The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 873: The scapegoat

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Li Jianjia, who was watching the young master, was shocked and shouted.

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After a good test, Gong Ziyu suddenly knelt down. It was simply inexplicable.

Gong Ziyu shivered at the cry. His brain, which had gone blank due to surprise, shock, nervousness and fear, recovered a little, and some thoughts came to his mind.

Oh my god, he is really the incarnation of a moral god. He has a mortal body, supreme power, and omnipotence. He even knows his biggest secrets and capital.

Someone would actually find out about traveling through time.

Of course, it is understandable that this kind of existence ranks at the forefront among all mythological characters.

Gong Ziyu had conflicting thoughts, confused thoughts, and a panic. He was not only afraid of his previous petty thoughts and greed, but also felt embarrassed and worried that his secrets had been exposed, as if he had no clothes on.

The young master may have suffered an internal injury just now and was not aware of it. Now he suddenly suffered a sudden attack and was unable to stand still for a while. While thinking, he heard Li Dan's slightly hoarse voice, as calm as ever.

Your Majesty, your Majesty did not mention that he was an earth traveler, nor did he punish the greedy young master who tried to replace him. Zi Yu was stunned, and suddenly his spirit was shaken. He couldn't help but look up at Meng Qi, and saw the old and clumsy face of the future. The vicissitudes of life, neither joy nor anger, have the flavor of a natural flow of Taoism.

Tianzun is Tianzun, his mind is really broad

The fear and fear in Gong Ziyu's heart soon subsided a lot, and soon he became a little more eager to take action. The Supreme Incarnation is here. If he still thinks about preaching five thousand words of morality, he will definitely be asking for death. But being unable to preach does not necessarily mean that he will not be able to gain something. The greater benefit is that as long as you serve the Supreme Being sincerely and get some guidance from such an old immortal, it can be said to be better than the gain of opening this world road.

If you can't be too good, can you still be Yin Xi

The golden thigh is right in front of you, so don’t hold it now. When will we wait

His thoughts were like boiling water bubbles, bubbling endlessly, popping up again and again, popping up again and again. He just wanted to find an opportunity to bow his head, but as a time-traveler who had seen so many time-travelers, he naturally understood that this kind of True Immortal Tianzun pays attention to immortality, and it is useless to force it. You have to find the right time and don't be impatient.

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and smiled at Li Jianjia who came to help him: I thought that the injury was fine and did not require meditation treatment, but unexpectedly there was still some minor problem and I had to sit still for a while after arriving in the Tibetan Keeping Room.

Li Jianjia was full of apologies and hurriedly helped her.

Gong Ziyu shook his head: It was just a minor injury, he was just careless. Now that I'm prepared, it's okay to walk.

He walked back and forth a few steps, indicating that he had no problem, always looking at Meng Qi. He looked like he was doing well to please me.

Li Jianjia breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely lively. He looked around and saw that the Taoist priest and the wooden box had disappeared. I couldn't help but joke: Young Master, you scared that Taoist priest.

Didn't he say that he could predict good or bad luck and know the future? Why didn't I expect that I was injured? Gong Ziyu laughed dryly, and then motioned to continue moving forward. He followed Meng Qi's side, and he couldn't help but be a little respectful. Li Jianjia was confused and confused as to why Gong Ziyu treated his servant Li Dan. Such an attitude is the courtesy of Corporal Xian

Deep in the alley, in a no-man's land, the Taoist priest carrying the wooden box chuckled, revealing Meng Qi's face. The body and the wooden box dissipated together, turning into two hairs, broken by the wind, and destroyed into powder.

Along the way, Gong Ziyu's mood gradually recovered, and his thinking ability became a little better. When he entered the storage room, doubts arose in his heart again.

The Li Dan in front of me may not be really too great, because there is another possible explanation, that is, he is also an earth traveler.

So he also knew that the original Li Dan was the incarnation of the Supreme Being, and he also knew part of the Tao Te Ching. With the same purpose as his own, he mixed into Luoyi and became a saint who opened a way to the world.

That's why he was able to see through his intentions and tell him that his real name was Lao Dan, and he read the little poem "For Freedom". It was not difficult for him to recognize him as a fellow Earthling.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Meng Qi's back, trying to find traces of the earth from his every move, word and deed. However, he only felt that the other party behaved in a natural way, like a sky and earth or a real dragon in the clouds, with its head but not its tail. The flavor is long.

The storage room contains ancient bamboo slips and brocades, contemporary books, and various utensils with inscriptions. As soon as you enter, even a person like Gong Ziyu will inevitably feel a sense of awe. This is the depth and accumulation of a civilization.

Miss Jianjia, please find a place to sit quietly. Gong Ziyu said deliberately.

With the previous events foreshadowing, Li Jianjia had no doubts and asked Meng Qi to lead Gong Ziyu to a quiet room for reading.

The quiet room had a window, it was bright and clean, and there was only a table and table. Gongziyu knelt down and sat in the back, and couldn't help but ask: Brother Li, what is the meaning of the word "earth" just now

While speaking, he looked at Meng Qi, and saw that the other man's eyes were deep, as if hiding a bright starry sky, vast and boundless, with no boundaries and no end, like gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints in the sky, looking indifferently and meaningfully. The vast sea of mulberry fields, the vast sea of mulberry fields, do not move even a single bit, and are high and everlasting.

With a bang, Gong Ziyu returned to the earth and returned to his small rental house. The bed and table occupied the entire room. There was no wardrobe or stool. All the clothes were stuffed into suitcases and woven bags and placed under the bed.

When he first entered the workplace, his salary was not high, and he was in a big city, so he could only live like this. The work was hard, he smiled and bowed, and felt endless fatigue and depression. Gong Ziyu was busy, not knowing what the future would bring, and could not see the hope of breaking out.

All the experiences in his past life were repeated, and Gong Ziyu once again tasted the ups and downs.

With another bang, he saw the clanging iron hoofs, but he was a small soldier. In a battlefield with tens of thousands of people, his life was insignificant. Even if he died, he would not attract anyone's attention. Although he and those generals and those stubborn Just like Zai, he has a father, a mother, a wife and children to support.

Click, click, click, there were many spears, the horse formation rushed in, people turned on their backs, and blood splattered everywhere.

After a charge, Gong Ziyu fell to the ground, his body was pierced like a piece of paper, his pupils were dilated, vaguely reflecting his wife who was sewing every night, and his child who was babbling.

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He has gone through hundreds of reincarnations, tasted glory and wealth, suffered enough suffering and sorrow, betrayal and sincere feelings, and has seen them all one by one. The vicissitudes of the world are nothing like this.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew by, refreshing and pleasant, and the light shone in front of my eyes, neither piercing nor dimming, and indescribably beautiful. In front of me was a man with a vicissitudes of life, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were calm and his expression was natural.

this is true

This is my current life

Gong Ziyu's tears suddenly fell from his eyes. He has been reincarnated for hundreds of lives. He has seen separations and reunions, experienced joys and sorrows, but how can he not feel the emotions in his heart and understand the vicissitudes of life clearly

There was peace in his heart, and he seemed to have matured a lot in an instant. Gong Ziyu changed his posture and knelt down in salute:

Thank you Tianzun for your guidance.

At this point, he no longer had any doubt that Li Dan in front of him was the incarnation of the Supreme Being.

Meng Qi looked at him and said calmly: If you stay in the storage room and read ancient books, if you can achieve something, I will teach you five thousand words of morality.

Gong Ziyu's eyes widened with surprise, and he knelt down again:

Thank you Tianzun

After today, I will leave the Li Mansion and hide in the city. I will only contact you. If someone comes to ask about Zhou Rites and how to govern the world in the future, you can answer Zhou Rites and follow my instructions for the rest. Meng Qi said, there are many ancient books here and you can study them carefully.

Gong Ziyu's heart moved, that universal teacher

He hastily agreed.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, said no more, turned around and left the quiet room, muttering in his heart, it turned out that the result of that game was like that, I guessed wrong again.

That night, Li Jianjia handed Meng Qi's letter to Li Rong, and said bitterly: "I just left as soon as I said it, without any thought of inferiority and inferiority, and even talked about traveling around the world and comprehending the great road."

Li Rong read the letter, sighed and said: This guy is very human.

The ship was facing the wind, and the blue waves were rippling. Meng Qi came out to sea, and his temperament had a bit of the breadth and depth of the vast ocean.

The reincarnation mission will start in a month or two, and there is something that needs to be done.

Ten days later, Jiang Zhiwei received a secret letter in Xijian Pavilion. After opening it and reading it, she smiled slightly and raised her sword.

A few days later, somewhere in Jiangdong, a weak scholar stepped into Wanbao Pavilion and found the shopkeeper.

Alas, the family suffered a tragedy and had to pawn the family's belongings. The scholar sighed.

He is dressed in a green shirt, has ordinary facial features, and a slender build. He has never started martial arts at first glance.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard: What

The scholar took out a hand bone, and the whiteness flowed in the darkness, making people unable to take their eyes away. .