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Chapter 152 You are here to listen to the sermon, I am here to discuss the Dao

Madman Chu’s realm in Taoism is too high.

Especially since he was in retreat for three years, he has studied the emperor’s scriptures, and now he has a high level of understanding of Taoism, which is probably not far from that of a saint.

After realizing this, Madman Chu suddenly came up with an idea, what would happen if he talked with the saint now? ?

Long ago, he had the idea of ​​discussing the Tao with the saint.

But there has been no chance.

And now, this opportunity lies in front of him.

“Wait again.” Madman Chu took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in his heart. It was not that he had shy away, but that the saint was preaching now, and he was a bit ignorant of his rhetoric.

Thinking of this, Madman Chu held the Kunwu Sword in his arms. He no longer listened to the saint’s preaching, but instead realized the mystery of the sword soul.

For him, this is more useful than listening to the preaching of a saint.

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Time passed, and three days passed in no time.

The preaching of the saint has come to an end.

Everyone gradually recovered from the saint’s way, each of them looked like they had benefited a lot, even the supreme.

“I’m waiting, thank you saint!”

A supreme supreme stood up and bowed to salute.

“I’m waiting, thank you saint!”

The others also stood up and saluted in a similar manner, thank you very much.

The white-browed saint smiled faintly. After this preaching, he gained some merits. Although it is not very useful for the precious body of merit, but the accumulation of small amounts makes more, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

“This preaching is over here. If you have any doubts, just bring it up.” Saint White-browed said lightly.

The monks brightened their eyes, seized the opportunity, and quickly raised the doubts in their hearts one by one, all of which were answered by the saints.

“Sage, this world is a world of great controversy. In your opinion, who is the most promising to win the throne in this world?” Ao Cang suddenly asked.

As soon as this problem came up, many people became interested.

Saint Baimei did not answer directly, and said indifferently: “This is a secret.

“How long does the saint think it will take before the emperor can be reborn?”

This time it was Yuan Hong who asked.

“This world of great controversy is an unprecedented change, the great road manifests, but to become an emperor requires all kinds of training, as short as a hundred years, as many as thousands of years are possible.” The white-browed saint said with a frown.

He didn’t become an emperor, and the ghost knew how long it would take for someone to become an emperor.

“Sage, I heard that the heart ladder in front of your palace can test the Taoism of the monks, but now that the heart ladder has collapsed, do you think the Taoism of the madman of Chu can be compared with the ancient emperor?”

Wuchenzi glanced at Madman Chu, then asked.

The corner of the white-browed saint’s mouth twitched slightly, and he also knew about the destruction of the heart ladder.

He also couldn’t figure out the Dao Xin of the Mad Man Chu, and didn’t dare to determine whether the Dao Xin of the other party was really comparable to that of the ancient emperor.

After all, this matter is too incredible, but if you don’t know it, wouldn’t it be ashamed of your saint.

How come these little guys keep asking things they don’t know.

Saint Baimei suddenly thought of something, his eyes were deep, and pretending to be mysterious, he said: “Don’t say, don’t say.”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at each other, a little confused, don’t tell, what does this mean?

Everyone is extremely curious, but the saints don’t say, even if they are so curious that there are ants crawling in their hearts, they can’t know.

“Sage, I have been trapped in the Venerable Realm for two thousand years. How can I break through?” At this moment, a Venerable suddenly asked.

Although this problem is still difficult, he still knows a little bit compared to the previous problems that the saints didn’t know.

Three days of preaching and two days of Q&A.

Saint Baimei felt that the time was almost time, so he set his eyes on Madman Chu with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Because from the beginning to the end, the other party has been sitting in the same place, neither listening to him nor asking him questions, but always holding his sword.

The whole person is like a sculpture, motionless.

Saint Baimei doubted what the other party was doing.

Not only the saint, but everyone else also noticed the strangeness of Madman Chu, and looked at each other, wondering what the other party was doing.

“Madman Chu, you are so brave, the saint is in front, you are so ignorant of etiquette and ignore the saint’s prestige.”

A supreme suddenly questioned Madman Chu loudly.

Om…

At this time, the Kunwu sword shuddered slightly, revealing half of the sword body, and a sharp aura of incomparable horror locked on the supreme.

The supreme was struck by lightning, his face turned white, and this sharp breath actually made him feel like his life was hanging by a thread.

That sword is terrible.

Everyone was also horrified secretly.

It is worthy of being the number one in the hundred swords spectrum, the only holy sword known in the world that integrates the soul of the sword, it really deserves its name, and it is terrifying.

Madman Chu woke up leisurely, pressed the hilt of the Kunwu sword and inserted it back into the scabbard, stroking the sword body, whispering softly as if to comfort Kunwu: “It’s not worth being angry for such a person…”

Then, he looked around, then looked at the white-browed saint sitting on the futon, and smiled faintly: “Has the sermon ended?”

The white-browed saint nodded slightly, “Yes.”

“Well, the younger generation now also has a question to ask the saint.”

Many monks looked at him curiously.

“Please tell me.” The saint’s face was also slightly straightened, how incomprehensible is such a doubt that the peerless Tianjiao didn’t understand?

“The saint preached for three days and answered for two days. Are you tired?”

What?

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of doubts.

What is the problem?

“It’s acceptable,” said Saint White-browed, and also didn’t know what kind of medicine was sold in Madman Chu’s gourd.

“Oh, if that’s the case, can I ask the saint to talk to me now?” Chu Madman said with a chuckle.

As soon as the voice fell, the scene fell into a strange and quiet atmosphere.

Everyone doubted their ears.

What did they hear?

Madman Chu wants to talk to the saint? !

“Bold!!”

“Zhuzi, how dare you say crazy words!”

A few horrible auras erupted instantly, but a few supreme glared at Chu Madman.

The white-browed saint preached to them, and to them, just like the teacher, he was very respectful in his heart.

In their view, Kuangren Chu’s current behavior was undoubtedly provoking the saint. How could they not be angry?

Hum! !

A burst of sword chanting!

An incomparably terrifying sword rhyme permeated, and it actually overwhelmed several supreme powers in an instant, and forced several people back.

Several people who had been furious suddenly looked at Madman Chu in shock.

“I am asking about saints, not you.”

Madman Chu glanced at those supreme sages, then looked straight at the saints, “I don’t know the saints, would you like to discuss the Dao with the younger generation?”

The tone is neither overbearing nor overbearing, with a sense of earnestness.

Everyone believed it.

Madman Chu is really looking for a saint to discuss the Tao! !

Thinking of this, they don’t know how to express their inner thoughts. They can’t tell whether they are shocked or contemptuous.

But there is one thing they are sure of, that is, they absolutely dare not ask the saint to discuss the truth like Chu Madman.

Can’t even think about it.

“We are here to listen to the saint’s preaching. This madman of Chu is not bad, but he actually came to talk to the saint!”

Some monks couldn’t help but said with emotion.