Chen Changsheng said, "This mountain is a little weird. If you use Divine Sense on a large scale here, you will hear Sound of Great Confucian Debates. It seems to make some sense at first, but it is all fallacies. Listening for a long time will definitely affect your Daoist mind.
"Therefore, Divine Sense can only be contained within a small area, which makes it more difficult to find other caves. Moreover, some caves should have collapsed and are difficult to find. The reason I called you here this time is to help me search for the remaining caves, and we should be able to get more information."
Before Chen Changsheng finished speaking, Zhang Wanzhi had already spread out Divine Sense, and after a moment he was surprised and said, "There is really a sound of Buddhist scriptures!"
"Yeah?"
Li Xiuchang and Wenwen are also similar, exuding Divine Sense.
Although Senior Brother Chen said that listening for a long time is not good for the Daoist mind, but he just listened for a while, and everything is fine, right?
As a result, Li Xiuchang really heard a faint voice. The voice was not loud, as if it was coming from far away, and it seemed like it was whispering in his ear. He could hear every word clearly.
At first glance, it seemed to make sense, and it made him feel like he had some enlightenment, and he couldn't help but want to continue listening.
This sound has a sense of imagery. As soon as it is heard, the image of a great Confucian debating scriptures comes to mind...
There was an old man who was quarreling with the scholars, tit for tat with the Twelve Great Confucians below, and responded to Twelve Great Confucians's questions one by one. After a while, the Twelve Great Confucians had nothing to say.
Li Xiuchang was a little fascinated when he heard it. If Senior Brother Chen hadn't reminded him in advance, he might have actually figured it out.
He took back Divine Sense and interrupted the great Confucian's lecture.
"It's amazing!"
Li Xiuchang couldn't help but sigh, with his humble skills, he would be taken into a ditch by the old man after listening for a long time.
As expected, the old man should be a saint, and the twelve great Confucian scholars who discussed scriptures with him were his twelve disciples.
Chen Changsheng Seeing that the harm trio acted in unison, they shook their heads helplessly.
In vain, he thought that Li Xiuchang could still be saved, and even took Li Xiuchang out for a period of time. However, Li Xiuchang didn't imitate him at all.
"Okay. "Chen Changsheng was tired and too lazy to say more, "Let's split up and be careful. There are many powerful monsters around this mountain."
Next, Li Xiuchang and the others split up and circled the entire mountain to find those caves.
Zhang Wanzhi and Chen Changsheng are the strongest and act alone, while Li Xiuchang and Wenwen form a team to search for them.
Each person and the turtle kept Divine Sense within a smaller area so that they would not hear the sound of Buddhist scriptures being discussed. They were separated by a hundred meters or so, which not only prevented the search areas from overlapping, but also provided immediate support in the event of an accident.
"I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. If the cave collapsed, it would have been buried deep underground."
Everywhere Li Xiuchang went, Divine Sense had to dig into the ground to search.
Wenwen is an impatient person, so he restrained Divine Sense here and flew around to explore it for a while. It was almost killing him.
It said directly, "Come on, Xiuchang, I will take you to find him in Tudun."
Li Xiuchang never feels that he is the same type of person as Wenwen and Senior Brother Zhang, because he never does things that are obviously seeking death.
Li Xiuchang decisively rejected Wenwen's proposal.
"It's boring, he's still not my good brother." Wen Wen curled his lips and dove into the soil.
To it, there is no difference between the soil under its feet and the water. When a turtle enters the water, it is naturally extremely flexible and can go wherever it wants.
Li Xiuchang Divine Sense penetrated the ground and could still capture Wenwen's figure at first, but as Wenwen drilled deeper and deeper, he quickly lost his trace.
He wasn't too worried, as he was very good at escaping, if nothing else.
After a while, Wenwen suddenly emerged from the ground and said excitedly, "Xiu Chang, I found it!"
Li Xiuchang asked quickly, "What did you find?"
"A piece of Wordless Stele, with incomplete text..."
"Let's go down and take a look!"
Li Xiuchang took out a Earth Escape Talisman and put it on his body, and followed Wenwen into the ground.
Deep underground, he finally saw the collapsed cave.
If it weren't for a piece of Wordless Stele still standing there, it would be impossible to tell that this was originally a cave.
The entire cave had completely collapsed and was crushed together.
Li Xiuchang first observed the Wordless Stele and found that the base of the stone tablet stood firmly on the ground, as if there was some force fixing it, making it not afraid of rain, wind and time erosion, and never wavered or shifted.
Each cave has a piece of Wordless Stele, which is certainly not useless.
But with Confucian things, this is likely to happen: you know it is extraordinary, but you just can't see what's extraordinary about it.
Just like Confucian Path monks, they can practice without spiritual energy. They all look like weak scholars, but in the end they can cut rivers with a pen and dye the sky with ink.
This Confucian thing is the same as Confucian cultivator, there is not even a spiritual energy fluctuation.
Just like this Wordless Stele, there is no text, no spiritual energy fluctuation, just such a big brick standing here alone, just study it!
Li Xiuchang studied these Wordless Stele for three minutes, and wasted three minutes.
In the end, I gave up and walked steadily through the dirt nearby, looking for broken murals and words.
The great Confucians who left the murals at that time did not take any measures to protect the murals. It seems that their ideas were very contradictory.
If you want future generations to see the content on the mural, you should add some protective measures to ensure that the mural and text will not be damaged.
If you don't want future generations to see it, just don't leave this content behind.
Their approach is more like resigning themselves to fate, leaving the murals but not protecting them, leaving it up to chance whether future generations will be able to see them.
Li Xiuchang soon found many broken fragments, and he carefully collected them one by one.
It wasn't until no more debris was found around that Li Xiuchang and Wenwen returned to the ground.
They placed the pieces they had just collected on the ground one by one, trying to put them back together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Soon, broken murals and incomplete text appeared in front of Li Xiuchang.
One of the murals depicts a group of Confucian scholars and stone tablets...
Combining the few words in the text, the general information that can be extracted is: the twelve disciples of the saint laid down twelve pieces of Wordless Stele.
It just so happens that one disciple corresponds to a cave and a piece of Wordless Stele.
The piece Wordless Stele found by Li Xiuchang was erected by the ninth disciple of the saint.
"Senior Brother Chen has found two caves before, and including mine, there are still nine Wordless Stele that have not been found."
"I just don't know if the two senior brothers have gained anything."
Li Xiuchang sent a message to the two senior brothers and told them what he had learned. As a result, he learned that the two senior brothers had also discovered something.
So we made an appointment to continue exploring and meet again after we find more Wordless Stele.
There are stable and successful examples in the past, Li Xiuchang also focused its search on the underground.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, Li Xiuchang finally had a new harvest and discovered another Wordless Stele!
Fragmented murals and texts were collected, and after restoration, some information was obtained.
The Wordless Stele discovered this time was established by the sixth disciple. The murals and texts he left behind record the process of apprenticeship of twelve of their brothers.
Among them was the identity of their master, the saint.
The saint's identity is mysterious, and he suddenly comes to the Demon Suppressing Realm, opens an academy, and teaches people to read and write.
He believed in education without distinction, and everyone, regardless of origin, male, female, old or young, had the right to study in his academy.
And his twelve disciples were the twelve most talented students in his academy during that period.
These twelve people had different backgrounds, and their ages when they became apprentices were very different. The youngest was only five years old at the time, and the oldest was already over seventy years old.
They studied with the sage and eventually achieved success in Confucian Path, and were called "Twelve Sub-Sages".
In the process of studying with the saint, they also gained some understanding of their mysterious master.
A saint has been a saint from the beginning. From the beginning of Confucian Path to the end of Confucian Path, he has always been the person who has gone the farthest on the Confucian Path road and is also the strongest person.
It can be seen from this that the saint should be the founder of Confucian Path, and his status in Confucianism is equivalent to that of the Daoist Sect Daoist and Buddhist Buddha Ancestor.
But it is unbelievable that such a person died in the Demon Suppressing Realm.
But having said that, are Daozu and Buddha Ancestor still alive?
If he is alive, why has no one seen him?
If he is dead, why can he still bear the incense Attendant?
The more I know about it, the more Li Xiuchang feels that the water for the Demon Suppressing Realm is very deep.
What was involved was already at a level that he could not touch.
Li Xiuchang and the little turtle continue to look for the next Wordless Stele, one person and one turtle traveling underground together.
But after searching for a long time, I still found nothing.
"I'll go deeper and have a look!"
Wenwen plans to escape deeper underground.
Li Xiuchang advised, "Forget it if you can't find it. Don't dig deeper and poke Sage's old grave out of him."
Unexpectedly, Wenwen's eyes lit up. "That's right, I haven't gone to pay homage to the saint's remains yet, so I won't talk anymore, I'll go down and take a look!"
"Lying Grass! Are you serious?"
"Don't mess around, be careful! It's dangerous!"
Li Xiuchang quickly dissuaded him. Although it is impossible to say that there are many good things in the burial objects of saints, such existence, even after death, the body will have supernatural existence, and it must not be treated as an ordinary corpse.
What's more, the saint died abnormally.
Maybe there is deep resentment.
But even Chen Changsheng can't control Wenwen, let alone Li Xiuchang.
This turtle is a thousand years old and is still in its rebellious stage. The more you don't let it do something, it will do it anyway.
In just a blink of an eye, Steady slipped deeper into the ground and disappeared.
Li Xiuchang cursed secretly and could only wait, but after waiting for a while, he didn't come back steadily.
He was worried, so he had to expand the scope of Divine Sense and explore deep underground to search for the little turtle.
As soon as Divine Sense expanded, Sound of Great Confucian Debates sounded again.
Li Xiuchang I can only endure it. As long as I don't listen to it for a long time, it won't be a big problem.
His Divine Sense kept digging deeper and deeper, all the way from the mountainside into the center of the mountain, and then continued to dive deeper and deeper into the mountain.
At this time, Sound of Great Confucian Debates suddenly became much clearer and louder!
Li Xiuchang was in a trance. After listening for only a moment, he felt that the magic power in his body was about to move, as if it was about to leave the body to meet something.
He woke up suddenly and was horrified. He knew that he could not handle the situation before him, so he decisively sent a message to his two senior brothers and explained the situation in the simplest words:
"Guilang, come quickly!"
Then he vaguely heard the little turtle's exclamation.
Li Xiuchang directly sent Blood Diamond Clone to escape deeper into the ground to meet the little turtle.
Blood Diamond Clone has strong defense and can be used as a human shield, and it carries some of Li Xiuchang's life-saving cards to support.
Blood Diamond Clone went all the way under the mountain, deep into the earth's veins, and finally saw stability!
The scene before him shocked him!
Twelve skeletons sitting cross-legged formed a circle. The bones were as bright as jade and exuded a white luster.
And surrounded by these skeletons is an old man with white hair!
He lay there quietly, with a rosy glow on his face, as if he had just fallen asleep.
However, black energy continued to emerge from his body surface, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in black energy.
Saint!
Li Xiuchang recognized the old man at a glance and the image of the saint that appeared in his mind overlapped.
The black energy vaguely resembles Primordial Demonic Power, but it seems to be different.
The little turtle not far away was steady and ran away like a bereaved turtle, but black smoke appeared from time to time, blocking its way.
Wenwen was extremely afraid of the black smoke screen and did not dare to touch it. This also caused it to rush left and right but still stay in place.
"Damn turtle, I'm calling you a prodigal!" Li Xiuchang finally realized what it was like for Senior Brother Chen to be so angry that his heart was filled with rage.
I told you not to be a lang, but you are not a lang. Now it's better, something happened to the lang!
"Xiuchang, give me a shot of Send Enemy a Thousand Miles!"
Wenwen saw Li Xiuchang and shouted quickly.
Li Xiuchang Although it is a clone, it can still use the original spells normally.
His "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles" can always send it back to small cage in Eastern Geng District No. 32 very stably.
Therefore, there was no hesitation, he came closer, raised his hand and fired "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles".
The little turtle took the initiative to take the attack, and even though he was far away, he still hit it accurately.
Whoosh!
The little turtle disappeared.
Whoosh!
The little turtle appeared again, but in the arms of the saint.
Li Xiuchang is confused. Why is "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles" unstable again this time?
"Send Enemy a Thousand Miles" works wonders every time when used against the enemy, but it seems to have failed when used to help friendly troops escape.
"Lying Grass! Li Xiuchang you cheat!"
Wenwen feels that she must be at odds with Li Xiuchang.
Every time Li Xiuchang uses "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles" on him, it's really annoying!
In the arms of a saint, is this a place where a turtle can stay?
As soon as it appeared, the black energy in the saint's body spontaneously surged out and entangled towards it.
A chill ran down my spine. At this moment, the saint who seemed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes!
There was no sparkle in his eyes, only a depth that could not be seen to the bottom.
Then, the saint raised his hand and grabbed the little turtle on his chest!
Wenwen was so frightened that he felt like a dead soul. He gritted his teeth and turned into a phantom and rushed out.
However, it is now shellless, and its shell has been grasped by the saint.
Golden Turtle Sheds Shell, this is its ultimate escape card!
"Let's go!"
Li Xiuchang's body also came to respond, took a deep breath, exhaled, and blew up the strong wind, blowing away the black smoke blocking the road.
Blood Diamond Clone pulled it steadily and ran upwards.
The little turtle reluctantly looked back at his turtle shell, which was now held in the palm of the saint's hand.
Its thousand-year-old tortoise shell has already had feelings!
But at this time, the saint suddenly flew up and rushed towards the fleeing Blood Diamond Clone.
Li Xiuchang and Wenwen were so frightened that one Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven together - my life is at stake!
Li Xiuchang was so angry that he slapped her firm, shellless and smooth butt balls twice hard!
This turtle misled me!
In desperation, he raised his hand steadily and planned to send the saint away with "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles".
Its Send Enemy a Thousand Miles is the normal version, which can teleport the target to a random place.
Li Xiuchang quickly stopped and prepared to try "Blood Escape Technique". Its Blood Diamond Clone is proficient in Blood Demonic Path spells. Blood Escape Technique is the unified life-saving trump card of the blood demon cultivator.
As for using "Send Enemy a Thousand Miles" on the saint, that's fine if it fails. If it succeeds, how big of a trap will it create if the saint is sent to the outside world?
It may not be over by then!
But at this moment, the twelve skeletons around him suddenly erupted with strong Righteous Qi, and twelve invisible chains stretched out from the skeleton's hands, firmly restraining the saint.
The saint was bound by twelve chains, roaring like a wild beast, but couldn't break free. He could only watch Li Xiuchang and Wenwen flee away.
Li Xiuchang also eliminates the need to use Blood Escape Technique.
At this time, two figures fell from above. They were two senior brothers, Zhang Wanzhi and Chen Changsheng.
Li Xiuchang I immediately felt a lot more at ease.
The two senior brothers looked down from afar, said nothing, and immediately left the underground with Li Xiuchang.
The group returned to the ground.
Wenwen lost the turtle shell that had been with him for thousands of years, and seemed a little depressed.
Li Xiuchang, on the other hand, was shocked and said, "The saint is actually being suppressed below!"
Chen Changsheng looked serious and said, "It's a dead saint."
Dead?
Li Xiuchang It's not surprising, the saint's state just looked wrong.
Moreover, the saint used to be a good man who saved Demon Suppressing Realm billions of people, but his current image of black energy does not fit in. There is obviously something wrong.
"Isn't the saint the terrifying being who was sealed in the legend?" Li Xiuchang was a little bit in hindsight.
"Yes and no."
Zhang Wanzhi said, "Before the saints came to this world, this place was occupied by monsters. The source of the birth of monsters is the real problem of this world."
Chen Changsheng sighed, "The saint should have tried to solve the problems of this world, but failed in the end. Not only did he die, but his body was also contaminated. Judging from his state, Primordial Demonic Power should have entered his body and fused with Righteous Qi in his body."
Confucian Righteous Qi is naturally capable of restraining the devil. Even so, he is still unable to resist the fusion and annexation of Primordial Demonic Power.
It can only be said that even the saint's Righteous Qi has not reached the level of Primordial Demonic Power.
The sealed saint's body can certainly be called a "terrorist existence". Once released, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm and may even threaten Upper Realm.
But it is obvious that the saint is not the source of the problems in this world. Even if the saint's body is destroyed, the abnormalities in this world will not disappear.
Behind the saint, there is a greater crisis!
Chen Changsheng and Zhang Wanzhi took out the murals and texts they had collected respectively. Li Xiuchang also took out what he had collected. The three of them pieced it together, making the context of the whole incident clearer.
They found a total of nine Wordless Stele and searched for some fragments of murals nearby.
The pictures and words on the fragment record various things about the saint from the perspective of the twelve disciples under his seat.
Twelve Sub-Sages's admiration for the saint can be seen between the lines.
Among them was a fragment of a mural, and the information recorded on it shocked Li Xiuchang.
"Could it be said that when the saint dies and Confucian Path collapses, this is not a rumor but a fact?"
Normally, even if the saint dies, he cannot be shaken Confucian Path.
But the text on this mural records that the saint did not take root in the origin of the avenue Origin World, but chose to integrate it into himself!
Become the source of everything Confucian Path yourself!
"The saint... is so confident!" Li Xiuchang didn't expect such an operation.
"In other words, what a huge ambition!" Chen Changsheng shook his head, "If this path is successful, he can be comparable to Dao Ancestor, but if he fails, he will drag down the world Confucian cultivator."
All things in the world enter their origin.
But Confucian Sage chose not to root Confucian Path to its roots, but to regard itself as the source of Confucian Path.
Do you want to escape from this world and reopen the origin of the world?
Just as Chen Changsheng said, this is a risky move. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. He becomes the ancestor of all ways like the Daoist ancestor. If he fails, he will drag the world Confucian cultivator along with him.
The result is obvious, the saint failed!