Xu Que's words instantly shocked Murong Yao. She thought that Xu Que was a genius and could advance in three ways simultaneously, but in the end, Xu Que actually had no spiritual roots!
Murong Yao glanced at Cao Mutong: "Are you planning to cultivate Wangqing?"
Cao Mutong did not hesitate at all, and nodded directly and admitted: "Yes, he cannot enter the immortal path, and his life span is the same as that of a mortal, so I can only choose to forget my love!"
Xu Que and Hu Ling'er were shocked. Now they all understood... No wonder Cao Mutong always had a cold face, because the other party had already chosen the path...
Murong Yao couldn't believe it. Firstly, she didn't believe that a genius like Xu Que could only choose literature. Secondly, she admired Cao Mutong...
"Back to you."
Cao Mutong threw the ancient fragment back to Murong Yao, but before Murong Yao could receive it, Xu Que directly stopped the ancient fragment.
"What do you want to do!" Cao Mutong asked Xu Que expressionlessly.
"It's not as serious as you said. It's just a broken book." Xu Que said disapprovingly: "When I was in Xuan Dao Sect, I tore through all the books in the library, so I'm fine."
"This is the same as ordinary..."
Before Murong Yao finished speaking, Xu Que had already started to read. It didn't matter if he didn't read. The moment he opened the first page, countless Daozang secrets crashed into Xu Que's mind like a tsunami...
In an instant, a wall of air separated Xu Que from the four women. No matter how the four women greeted Xu Que or knocked on the wall, he could not hear them.
At this moment, Xu Que only felt that his head was swollen and painful, and then he was in a world of numbers!
Yes, it's an overwhelming number. Those numbers appear in this world like big waves and like construction.
The four girls outside were anxious. Huang Qianying knocked on the wall of earth and asked Murong Yao: "What's going on? Why can't he hear our shouts?"
"I haven't seen this kind of phenomenon before. When brother decrypted it, there were just little air masses. Who knows what happened to him!"
Hearing that Murong Yao didn't know what was going on, Cao Mutong stopped tapping, and she suddenly thought of something.
"Everyone, please calm down. This may be the secret of Dodge. We might as well wait."
Murong Yao asked in shock: "The secret of Dao Qi? Do you think he can touch the power of Dao?"
"Then do you have a better explanation?" Cao Mutong asked lightly.
"But the little man has no spiritual roots. How can he touch the secrets of the immortal way?"
Huang Qianying was a little confused. She felt that Xu Que was indeed different, but not so bizarre...
At this moment, Xu Que was swallowed up by the numbers in front of him. He kept struggling, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not climb out of the sea of numbers.
Damn it, are you going to die like this?
Xu Que's consciousness gradually became blurry, and then his vision went dark and he fainted.
Feeling the disappearance of the Qi wall, Hu Ling'er immediately flew in and rushed in.
"How is he?" Huang Qianying ran to Xu Que and asked worriedly.
"Breathing evenly, as if he fainted." Hu Ling'er answered uncertainly.
Cao Mutong tapped Xu Que's eyebrows with his finger, and as soon as a ray of spiritual energy penetrated, it was bounced away by a powerful force.
"Dao Pillar Body Protection!" Murong Yao was shocked.
"Take him back first and wait until he wakes up before asking." Cao Mutong said helplessly.
Hu Ling'er didn't hesitate, hugged Xu Que and flew back to the room.
Xu Que's consciousness was silent in his mind. He didn't know what was happening outside, but the mysterious ancient tree in his mind changed.
Because this mysterious ancient tree is slowly extending a black root. To be precise, the root is wrapped with golden flowing lines, which looks extremely magical.
When this root grew to the same length as Wu Gen, the mysterious ancient tree also began to grow new branches, but these branches were the same as the mysterious root, both black and gold...
As the branches lengthened, some branches began to appear, and finally there were pieces of black and silver leaves.
Xu Que came to the first leaf to check. When he saw the words on it, he was stunned!
The words on the leaves are not fairy books, but strange numbers. These numbers seem to be scattered, but they are unusually neat.
What kind of way is this? It seems that it has nothing to do with immortality...
As the numbers were deduced bit by bit, Xu Que was dumbfounded for a moment, because these numbers could actually be deduced, and he could also get the next number!
Based on the numbers that appeared, Xu Que also started brainstorming. When he reached 900 million, the leaves on the branches suddenly trembled, and then, the numbers on the leaves instantly turned into words!
"What is Tao? It is the root of change. It is neither born nor destroyed, formless and imageless, without beginning or end. It is all-encompassing. Its bigness has no outside, its smallness has no inside. It changes over time and remains unchanged forever... "
Xu Que chanted along with the words. When he finished reading these things, the words that appeared on the leaves behind shocked him!
"Tao can exist, why can't it exist without Tao? The reincarnation of the way of heaven is the beginning of all things. If there is the light of Tao, then there is the shadow of no Tao!"
Xu Que began to reflect. When he was in the Taoist sect, everyone followed the will of heaven, and all natural rules operated under the so-called law of heaven, but no one tried to reverse the law of heaven. Why was this?
All things are not what they are. The sun and the moon shine by themselves without burning them. The stars sequence themselves without being arranged. Animals and beasts arise by themselves without being man-made. The wind moves on its own without being fanned. Water flows by itself without being pushed. Plants and trees arise by themselves without being seeded. Breathing and breathing by oneself, heartbeating by oneself without heartbeat, etc. It cannot be said that all of them are like this.
Suddenly, Xu Que seemed to understand. If people in this world can't understand these things, then he, the copywriter, can understand...
Damn it...
Xu Que was shocked by his guess, because this ancient fragment was not a method of deduction at all, but an unethical thing!
Do the opposite! !
Xu Que originally thought that he had a great opportunity and got a spiritual root or something, but it turned out to be a disaster. What kind of inspiration was this? It is the root of ignorance in ancient secret treasures...
Xu Que was helpless at the moment, because he didn't know how to practice Wu Dao at all. Regardless of whether it was a demonic way, Xu Que had seen it in classics, but this Wu Dao...
Xu Que raised an international friendly gesture towards the mysterious ancient tree. What's wrong with absorbing it? If you don't absorb this kind of thing, you despise your mother!
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Capital ancestral home
When Zu Shanhe received Xu Que's letter, he came out of seclusion.
"Old man, did you succeed?" Cao Qing put down his fishing rod and asked.
Zu Shanhe shook his head: "No, it's just that the brat asked me for a favor, so he came out early."
"You brat is looking for you? Are you asking for a debt again?" Cao Qing was very confused because his granddaughter asked him about Xu Que a few days ago.
"That's not it, just doing some shameful things." Zu Shanhe said, and handed the letter to Cao Qing.
When Cao Qing read the letter, he burst out laughing: "What song is this brat singing from?"
"No matter what he is singing, I really want to help him with this job!" Zu Shanhe said, and he reluctantly took out the annotations written by Xu Fan.
"What is this?" Cao Qing asked as he took two thick pieces of rice paper.
"Something that can help my descendants pass the exam." Zu Shanhe sighed, and then walked away.
Cao Qing was stunned and opened two oversized papers with trembling hands.
Seeing the dense annotations above, Cao Qing's face twitched. Although his family also had annotations from various schools of thought, they were not as detailed as this annotation. This was simply annotated by the sage himself...
After closing the two annotations, Cao Qing quickly ran into the study: "Old man, this thing is extraordinary!"
Zu Shanhe ignored Cao Qing, nodded casually with the pen in hand, and then continued writing.
Seeing Zu Shanhe writing something seriously, Cao Qing curiously stood behind Zu Shanhe.
When he saw what Zu Shanhe had written, Cao Qing almost broke into a cold sweat: "Are you going to put this on the photo wall at the entrance of the Confucian Temple?"
"Well, since it's a reminder, let's make it clear so that our emperor won't understand!" Zu Shanhe put down his pen with a smile.
As he put down his pen, the golden paper flew away instantly, heading towards the Confucian Temple...
Cao Qing was speechless. He felt that this matter was a bit out of a fuss. This was simply pointing at the emperor's nose and telling him that it is best to hang your dragon seal around your neck every day to avoid being stolen by some people!
