I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 35: Who said scholars are useless? (Four thousand)
Honganji Xianru is a little doubtful about life.
Really.
The edges of the alien world have obviously been strengthened and a spell called "Forbidden Border" has been added, but this alien world that I don't know what it's called is still the same as a public toilet. You can enter whenever you want.
It would be fine if Ibaraki Hanagaki and Iishinocho Weishai, who are both Transcendents, can come in. The same goes for Guan Junyan's split soul. He can come whenever he wants.
As for leaving, no one has thought about it yet. I don’t know how to do it. How about... half a public toilet?
Yes, here comes another "Guan Junyan".
Wearing a green shirt, a book box, and an ancient scroll, the look is somewhat similar to the current T4 leader, Uta Shima. They are all dressed up as ancient scholars, the kind that could go back a few hundred years to obtain fame. .
And this scholar's realm is not high, and he is at the realm of a great swordsman just like the hub.
Obviously he was sent away very early, and he was the only Ippo who was sent away personally by the shop owner.
The spiritual wisdom of three souls and seven souls, representing wisdom and understanding, traveled from afar, and became horns with the center. He said to Xianru in a gentle and elegant manner:
"Your next sentence is - what is the use of adding one more ant of this level?"
The corner of Xianru's mouth trembled, but he didn't answer, not giving Linghui a chance to play tricks.
Linghui didn’t feel disappointed and said to himself:
"A wise scholar is a useless scholar, but he is a bookworm who has no ears to hear what is happening outside the window and only reads the books of sages. If a scholar's theory is matched with enough practice——"
While speaking, Linghui entered an extremely weird state.
With one hand, you can pinch Taoist finger tips, and with the other hand, you can borrow Buddhist seals.
The ancient scroll originally held in the hand slowly unfolded, and the opening two words were "Confucius said."
Under both feet, black and white straight lines intertwined with each other, nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, like a chessboard.
Between the chessboard, there are many elephants.
There are mountains and rivers, agriculture, forestry and animal husbandry, numerous institutions, and famous people's debates.
There is another galaxy hanging above the scholar's head. The stars are as bright as if they came out of it, and the sun, moon and stars are as bright as if they came out of it.
"——Who said that scholars are useless? The opinions of one family are one-sided. When hundreds of schools of thought contend, all schools of thought rise together, and the stars shine brightly, there will be glory."
Xianru was still a little solemn at first, but after seeing this scene, he relaxed. He pinched the flower seal with one hand and smiled slightly.
Linghui spoke immediately: "Are you thinking, greedy for too much? It's just superficial? It's neither pure nor refined, neither fish nor fowl."
Xianru was choked instantly? He almost choked on his saliva.
That's exactly what he thought.
The various strange phenomena around Guan Junyan’s head, feet, and body look horrifying, but they are just bluffing.
Not to mention compared to the open world of paradise and the sea of suffering? Even the slightly more profound and powerful atmosphere may not be comparable.
It is amazing that one person has learned so many things, but unfortunately they are all superficial, and none of them have reached a high enough level. In any school, the final comparison is about high and far, not miscellaneous and numerous.
Ling Hui, who finally succeeded in his trick, chuckled: "I know that living a long life has its advantages, but it also has its disadvantages - the debate between specialization and broadness has actually long been debated in modern times when transcendents are gradually escaping from the world and living in seclusion. With the answer, there is no conflict between the two. The purpose is also the same, for more possibilities? To push human beings to higher heights.
Even the most superficial and superficial knowledge has its own important meaning. The road is like the blue sky. You also need to be down-to-earth. The wider the earth, the more sky you can see. ”
As the words expanded, the visions around Linghui became more and more diffuse, including the center and Tianchong and Tianhun further away, and of course Xianru.
Xianru himself has studied Buddhism intensively and is proficient in magic. Only the most superficial atmosphere has no effect on him.
But Linghui's purpose is not him at all, but to provide blessings for the center, Tianchong, and Tianhun.
There is an additional barrier around the bull-headed devil, which increases its resistance to attacks.
The giant angel's body absorbs spiritual energy faster and lasts longer.
The most obvious thing is that the central soul is seriously overdrawn and is on the verge of being separated. The soul body inexplicably settles down. There is an extra layer of radiance in the eyes, and the red girl in the hand becomes more and more vivid.
"If you increase the three minutes to five minutes, can you be 50% sure of breaking him?"
Linghui's voice coincides with the rhythm, and every word and action can affect the surrounding vision.
"Enough. Demolition is always difficult at the beginning. If you smash a wall, it will be much easier to demolish later."
As soon as I heard it, I knew that the demolition of the old house had been carried out.
"Tell me the answer. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth and became the most powerful monk accustomed to high positions. When the risks and rewards are equal, what would you choose?"
Xianru’s pupils shrank.
He started to get confused.
Although he is good at playing power and may not always be true or false, his previous judgments about those in power were all true.
He is willing to take a gamble at 30%, but the risk is a bit high at 50%.
Monk Quan glanced at the ancestor of swordsmanship below and found that the old swordsman who was half an ally had no intention of taking action. The two ghost kings next to him were also on guard, making it clear that they wanted to do it alone. Carry.
If you insist on carrying it, you will definitely be able to resist it. The question is how much it will cost.
Xianru's bottom line is that he must maintain the realm of transcendence and not fall back to mortals.
On this point, he is actually very confident, much higher than Guan Junyan expected.
He still has a lot of unique skills and treasures that he has not used, and there are even some bottom-of-the-box things that he spent two hundred years polishing.
After several battles, he also roughly grasped the weaknesses of Guan Junyan's several clones.
The bull-headed evil ghost relies too much on instinct and lacks IQ. The angelic incarnation of Tianhun has extremely high requirements for the concentration of spirit particles, and the central level is too low.
Although the center claims to be able to hold out for three minutes, if a fight actually breaks out, he is sure to tell the difference between life and death within one minute.
But the arrival of Linghui broke this point, and the positioning of auxiliary blessing came second. What Xianru was really worried about was whether other Guan Junyan would appear at critical moments like Linghui.
After all, the center has said that there are more than just separated souls, and the main body is not here either.
Who knows how many parts he cut himself into, and there is something weird hidden in the other Guan Junyan.
The unknown is the biggest threat, especially since this young man has created too many miracles.
Then, give in and retreat?
It seems that he is unwilling to give in.
Face is second, and for those who play power, being able to bend and stretch is the basic thing.
I couldn't bear the anger for a while, and I was already a handful of loess. Oda Nobunaga, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Tokugawa Ieyasu, who among those people in the world has not tried to kill him?
In the end, he was not able to survive. He persisted until all the famous figures of his generation died, but he continued to get stronger and stronger, and managed to achieve great glory.
What really matters is Guan Junyan's potential. This young man has grown too fast. He has four separate bodies, each with an unusual path. Wait until his soul is reunited?
Although the greater the differences, the more difficult it is to unify, but he knows the truth, how could Dongjun not understand it?
The Yin Yang family is best at playing cards that don’t follow common sense. They may seem different, but in the end they follow a unified line and integrate a path to the sky, creating the myth of the youngest transcender.
Or perhaps, the Yin Yang family's ambition is not to transcend, but to kill the transcendent - for example, they made Guan Junyan's weapon a special weapon against the transcendent, and used the nuclear bomb as a deterrent against nuclear bombs.
No matter what it is, Xianru feels dangerous.
The ancestor of kendo hopes that kendo will continue to improve and the sword forest will continue to reach peaks and continue uninterrupted.
Ibaraki Huashan only cares about his own happiness, fearing that the world will not be in chaos.
The female imperial concubine, like the other hermits, just watched with a cold eye and would not take action until she reached the mountains and rivers.
Only he, Monk Quan, thinks about the problem from a secular perspective. He understands better than anyone else that threats should be nipped in the bud.
This child is so terrifying, we must not keep him!
But he is not willing to exchange himself.
Sacrificing yourself for others is easy to say, but how many people can actually do it? What's more, it's a person with high authority.
Xian Ru was undecided, and Guan Junyan also had concerns.
A lot of the previous strength was deliberately pretended. If possible, he didn't want to end up with a broken soul, so he couldn't push it too far.
If you really want to deal with him, it won't be too late to wait until the three souls have risen and all the seven souls have returned to their places before taking action. Guan Junyan has this confidence.
Through today's battle, he has confirmed the vision of the Chief of the Royal Gate Academy. Those who transcend are not invincible, let alone unkillable.
The next step is to see if you can get enough development time.
The situation has reached a stalemate.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long and was soon broken by another guest, a heavyweight guest.
A person who can easily break through other worlds, a strong man who is in the same realm as Ibaraki Hanagaki, Iishinocho Wesai Ienao, and Honganji Mingru.
The peak Onmyoji, the Lord of Fire Spirits, King Asakura Ye steps on the flames.
"It's very lively."
"What are you doing here?" Xianru asked with a bad expression.
"Come and give you the steps."
As King Cangye spoke, he summoned the supreme fire spirit to separate the angels and the Dharma, while the main body stood at the midpoint between Guan Junyan and Xianru.
"If you continue to delay, there will be no other result except mutual harm."
The expressions of Zhongxin and Linghui remained unchanged, but Tianchong and Tianhun exhaled.
The first two are okay, but the latter two are in a state that cannot last long. Both the bull-headed devil and the giant angel are a huge burden. Five minutes is not only the limit of the center's sword, but also their limit.
If Xianru still refuses to retreat, in order to prevent the situation from getting worse, Guan Junyan can only fight to the death and bet on whether Xianru will choose to retreat in the end.
"If you are willing to help me, there will be other results, and you will get half of the harvest." He was very skillful in pushing the boat with the flow.
"You iron roosters sometimes pluck their feathers." King Ye said sarcastically, "But I owe Dongjun a cause and effect, and I came here specifically to repay it. Guan Junyan is guaranteed by me. If you want to touch him, just try it." ."
"Cause and effect, haha. You and Jianzu set off just a little later than me. Jianzu was blocked by Shuten Boy, which delayed some time. Why did you come so late? Could it be that you were watching, waiting to pick it up? Cheap?"
Xianru didn't do anything, only spoke. He was still extremely insidious. Even if King Ye could read his mind, it would be useless. Xianru's purpose was obvious and provocative.
"Absolutely." King Ye admitted calmly, "I did come very early, but when to take action is up to me. I am not a member of the Yin Yang family, and it is Dongjun who owes Karma, not Seki Toshihiko. I will keep him alive for Tojun's sake, but I will not stand up and support him from the beginning like Ibaraki Doji did."
"If you want to take the opportunity to sell a bigger favor, just say so." Xianru continued.
"Even if it is, so what?" King Ye asked, glancing at Linghui, "I don't owe you anything."
"That's right, so I would like to thank Senior Ye King for his help." Linghui nodded.
Ye Wang’s approach was a bit harsh, but Dongjun didn’t ask him to do anything, and he didn’t promise to always be on your side. Being able to help was considered a sign of affection.
Purposeful and impure help is still help, and cannot be treated as an enemy. This must be distinguished.
"Very good, it's worth my special trip."
Wang Ye showed approval, and he knew that people with the number 13 would not be disliked even if they were not lovable.
"I will temporarily restrain Xianru. As long as you don't actively seek death, you will be safe in the short term."
"Thank you again, Senior Ye King." Zhongxu cupped his fists and said, "Although I cannot make decisions for Lord Dongjun, I will tell Lord Dongjun that the cause and effect between you and her is still with me."
"Smart, I like to deal with people like you. Originally, I wanted to take advantage within a certain limit, but you are so honest, but I feel a little embarrassed. I remember that you follow the path of gold... Then—— ”
Ye Wang snapped his fingers with his gloved right hand, and a little flame appeared, floating in front of Linghui's eyes.
"——This is my origin fire. It should be helpful to you in tempering your metal body. Only in this way can you be considered to be clear."
"I accepted it gratefully."
Linghui waved his sleeves, and the yin and yang qi circulated in the sleeves, pulling the original fire and slowly collecting it in the form of peeling off cocoons.
"One last reminder, I only guarantee Xianru. If he finds other allies, or if Wu Zun returns, I can't control it. This is beyond my ability, and I don't want to ruin the Yin Yang family's hard work. The realm you came from - you need to figure it out yourself."
Linghui heard the true meaning of King Ye’s words, took a deep breath and said:
"It doesn't matter, I know what they want."
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In the dim light, an ancient battleship that is not modern can be vaguely seen. In front of the battleship, a huge black human figure is half sitting and half lying, as if sleeping.
Although it was just a blurry image, there was a deep and heavy feeling coming over me.
That is the power called foundation, accumulated by the Yin Yang family for thousands of years, an inheritance that will never be cut off no matter how time goes by.
The most proud history and past of the Yin Yang family, a treasure that many old guys covet.
Their existence itself means that it is unusual.
Guan Junyan used to be too weak, not to mention protecting, and couldn't even activate it slightly. The shop owner could only bury it deeply. After these days of hard work, he has found a way out.
Although it cannot be brought out for the time being, it is no longer just a fragrant bait, but has become a poisonous piranha.
"I will wait for them there. Those who are not afraid of death or falling into trouble can come. Of course, you have to find where I am first."