Chapter 1222

As Yasheng finished, Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai understood the secrets and scruples of the sage. For a long time, they were silent, sometimes in a trance, sometimes smiling bitterly, sometimes at a loss. Obviously, with their Taoist heart of the supreme giant, they were greatly impacted at the moment and it was very difficult to calm down.

Because they really can't imagine that if they go to that step in the future, will they choose to cut themselves and become prisoners of heaven and earth, or will they fight desperately and embark on the road of no return?

If you succeed and achieve the position of God, then you will be detached!

But if you fail, endless regret must torment your Tao heart all the time. What kind of despair and bitterness is that?

But if you don't try, even if you can survive for millions of years, you'll just step into a cage that has tortured yourself for millions of years.

The real dilemma, and I can't imagine it, because there are too many variables and unknowns.

Looking at the two supreme masters of the school palace with dim eyes, the old Confucian student's face was as usual, and his deep eyes appeared to push and deduce. The next moment, he suddenly drank and opened his mouth. His voice was like Hongzhong Dalu, with some strange rhyme, echoed through the ancestral land of the school palace, "hesitant, afraid of the head and tail, not to mention the Shinto scenery. Even in the field of saints, you two are delusional!"

"How frustrating it is to practice together! Has everything been going well since you two have practiced?"

"In addition to all his accomplishments, the cultivator also has a heart to forge ahead! Have you two been at ease for too long?"

"It's better to ask yourself if you are ashamed of your practice in this life!"

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With the old Confucian scholar's deep voice, the hearts of Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai were like thunder, roaring, and their eyes slowly recovered from their initial loss. Especially in the depths of their spirits, they seemed to break free from several shackles, which was never light and comfortable.

"This is..."

Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai resumed their thoughts and immediately looked at each other. They both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"The result is not too bad."

The old Confucian scholar nodded and looked at the two supreme masters of the school palace with satisfaction, spitting out: "To tell you the truth, I shouldn't have told you so quickly about the secret of the sage realm. It will affect your state of mind more or less. However, due to the continuous turmoil of Confucianism and the inevitable crisis in a thousand years, neither of you is aware that your state of mind is getting darker and weaker. In the long run, it's difficult for your two humanitarianism to maintain the past, so you can only avoid aging Don't blame yourself for what you have done. "

"Thank you for refining your heart!"

Duke Yan and Li Taibai saluted respectfully with gratitude in their eyes.

"You don't have to thank me. It's still a risky way. After all, if you are careless, you two will be covered with dust, and then you will be frustrated and sink."

The old Confucian scholar smiled and waved his hand. "Fortunately, your two human hearts are good. A little mention will alert you to the key. You will benefit a lot from this heart refining. When the ban on zhanghengqu disappears after a thousand years, you should be able to make a breakthrough."

"Millennium?"

Hearing the speech, both Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai were slightly stunned. The latter hesitated and said, "Yasheng is here... Isn't it to break the ban on us?"

Zhang Sheng banned the world for thousands of years, even the two supreme masters of Confucianism were no exception. However, with the emergence of Yasheng here, both Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai couldn't help but hope. After all, the former is a real demigod and takes the same path of Confucianism. If anyone else in the world can break the ban, maybe only the current Yasheng is most likely to do it.

However, all this is obviously too simple for Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai. In their nervous and urgent eyes, the old Confucian shook his head slowly and said, "although I have seen the scenery of Shinto, after all, I haven't really been divine. Moreover, even if I really join the field of God, I may not be able to break the prohibition on you two."

Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai are shocked by their bodies. It seems that they can't believe the former's words.

If the former can't break the holy seal in the field of saints, they can understand it from the bottom of their hearts. Even if the old semi divine cultivation can't do this, Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai can barely accept it. However, it's too sensational to say that the cultivation of holiness and divinity still can't break the seal left by the holy seal.

After all, even if Zhang Sheng was strong, his peak was just a saint.

"Yasheng, if you only talk about the realm now, I'm afraid you are better than the master in those years? How can..."

Li Taibai opened his mouth with a bitter face, but before he finished, the old Confucian scholar waved his hand and interrupted, his eyes full of ridicule swept over the two supreme masters of the school palace, "two younger generation boys, don't you know the height of the master? Thanks to your holy blood, you don't even know where your ancestors went."

The old Confucian stared at Yan Shenggong. The latter's face was chatty and rarely ashamed.

The old Confucian sighed and said with quiet eyes: "But it's really no wonder you. After all, there have been millions of years since ancient times. The rise of master was at the beginning of ancient times, at least millions of years. Long years, vicissitudes of life and long river of time have buried too many things and things. Even the master who opened up Confucianism and Taoism was invincible in the world and suppressed an era, but now he just leaves a few words."

"Is it... That the master was not just a saint?"

Li Taibai and Yan Shenggong stared at the old Confucian scholars, and their eyes were full of shock and shock, because even if they two only knew that the master opened the Confucian school and was invincible for the first time. As for their realm, they should only be saints, but they were the most unique and rare Saints who walked out of their own way. Otherwise, the master could not have been in the golden age in ancient times, Repression has lasted a whole era.

But now listening to the words of the old Confucian scholars, the hearts of Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai can't help shaking. Could it be that the master didn't just go out of his own way, but even broke the field of saints and became a saint?

But if so, the master's strength must be more amazing than the legend. How could he fall?

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Just when the two supreme masters of the school palace were shocked, the old Confucian scholar slowly said, "although the master fell for endless years, since I stepped into the field of demigod, I have recalled the Tao contained in the ruler of heaven, which is definitely not the Tao that saints can engrave!"

"Judging from the principles of the Tao in the ruler of heaven, the most saints and ancestors in those years must have been divine, not only the master, but also the other strong people who are as famous as the eight saints in ancient times. They should also have reached this level!"