For a moment, Daoist Child had the urge to smash the 'Scripture of Confucianism' to the ground.
However, considering that this book was his teacher's magical treasure and the incomparably important 'Scripture of Confucianism', Daoist Child resisted the urge to smash the book.
However, that terrifying 'three stupid ~' was like a demonic sound that kept reverberating in his mind.
Who is this? She's pinching her throat, it's simply terrifying.
"What do you mean?" the great master of the Jingang Temple asked in confusion.
He felt that there must be some deep meaning behind this' three stupid '. Could it be some kind of password?
Daoist Child replied, "How would I know?"
It felt like he was cursing someone.
The Great Northern Emperor wondered, "Who gave this' Scripture of Confucianism 'to you?"
Daoist Child smiled bitterly, "I don't know either!"
The Eight-Armed Primordial Demon Venerable asked, "Then where did this' Scripture of Confucianism 'come from? It's locked onto you, right? "the Eight-Armed Primordial Demon Lord asked.
Daoist Child looked up at the sky, "I didn't see it clearly!"
Chixiao Sword said, "Why don't you know anything?"
Daoist Child: "…"
I'm also in despair!
I don't want to be ignorant, and I also want to appear knowledgeable, but I really don't know!
At this time, Ye Si reminded, "If it's the 'Scripture of Confucianism', it should have originally been with Shuhang."
The Great Northern Emperor said, "Then was it Shuhang Little Friend who sent the 'Scripture of Confucianism'?"
"No, Shuhang doesn't know about this place." Ye Si shook her head, and then she reminded, "In addition, I'm guessing that 'three stupid ~' should be Fairy Creation's language family."
"Impossible, my Junior Sister's voice isn't that bad." Daoist Child immediately defended his Junior Sister. Who in the universe didn't know that the last Junior Sister of the Scholarly Sage had a heavenly voice?
"I meant 'language department'. It's just that it's a little awkward to be called by this voice that's pinching his throat." Ye Si said, "Senior Daozi, you should have paid attention to Fairy Creation, so … you should know that Fairy Creation doesn't speak the human language anymore."
Chixiao Sword said, "Now that Little Ye Si mentioned it, I realized … This is indeed Fairy Creation's language system. Daoist Child should be able to understand it, right?"
Daozi: "…"
I don't understand either!
I don't understand what Junior Sister's' Dai Dai, Yi Yaya, Yalasuo 'means at all!
My Junior Sister doesn't speak human language, I'm also in despair!
At this time, Ye Si opened her eyes and said, "I just synchronized the information of Reiki's clone on Shuhang's body … It's Senior Three Reckless, and he just borrowed the [Confucian Code] from Shuhang."
"Is it that terrible man? I have a deep impression of him. "Chixiao Sword said," That's a pathogen. Daozi, remember to sterilize it later. "
Daozi: "…"
Is it that little fellow daoist that Ancestor Skylark has recently taken a fancy to?
In fact, even after experiencing countless blows, the scholarly faction had always been paying attention to Skylark's news. After all, she was the teacher of the Sage.
Daozi slowly said, "Could it be that Ancestor Skylark asked him to give this book to me?"
He stretched out his hand and opened the [Confucian Code] that his teacher had given him.
The scholarly faction had always been paying attention to Skylark, so Daozi knew more than anyone else what was special about Skylark.
If Skylark were to do something that was impossible, it would be understandable.
She was a special existence with countless secrets.
At this time, Ancestor Skylark gave me the [Confucian Code]. Could it be because … it's useful to me? Daozi kept flipping through the [Confucian Code].
Finally, when he reached the last page, he suddenly saw a message.
This message had been in a 'hidden' state until Daozi personally opened the last page of the Book of Confucianism. Only then did this message appear.
"This is teacher's handwriting." Daozi's voice became a little unstable.
When you see this message, it means that the [Confucian Code] has already been handed over to you. ]
[I've set up some backup plans for you and your junior martial brothers. ]
It's just that these contingencies may have flaws. Even I can't calculate the future so completely. ]
These flaws may cause the resurrection to be incomplete. ]
I believe that you've already found the answer when you open the last page of the [Confucian Code]. ]
So, in the end, Daozi … I've handed over your junior brothers to you. ]
This paragraph was somewhat disjointed.
It was obvious that the Sage had repeatedly revised, crossed out, and rewritten this paragraph when writing it.
In fact, every sentence was written by the Sage after repeated deductions.
"Is this a contingency that teacher left for us?" Daozi's heart ached.
He thought of his junior brothers who were currently in the world of the golden lotus of the scholarly faction. Their resurrection wasn't perfect and had flaws. They didn't have much time left.
Fortunately, Song Shuhang had lent his special pair of 'glass eyeballs' to delay the dissipation of his junior brothers as much as possible.
All of this was the same as his teacher had deduced.
Although they had been resurrected, the resurrection had flaws.
Had his teacher already calculated the 'future' to such an extent?
It felt as if … someone was reminding him of his future deeds. Or perhaps Teacher had 'seen' the future?
As for the last sentence …
"You've handed over your junior brothers to me?" Daozi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the [Confucian Code].
Yes, the answer was right in front of him.
The 8.5th Wielder of the Will.
Even if it was only a temporary 'transitional Wielder of the Will', it didn't have a complete Wielder of the Will, and it didn't have a complete eternity. But if it was just to solve the 'flaws' of his junior brothers' resurrection, it should still be possible.
The moment Daozi closed the [Confucian Code], he faintly felt that an ability had emerged from the [Confucian Code] — it was the 'existence devouring' talent that his teacher, the Scholarly Sage, had left behind.
"The 8.5 Wielder of the Will contract has arrived." Daozi raised his head, his face full of determination.
Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, leave them to me!
Daozi solemnly said, "The 'existence devouring' talent of the Scholarly Sage is in this [Confucian Code]. Fairy Cheng Lin, I'm willing to become the 8.5 Wielder of the Will. "
On the side, Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven gently tapped the Chixiao Sword, and slowly said, "The Scholarly Sage's message … Could it be that the Scholarly Sage had even calculated the future to this extent?"
As expected of the legendary 'amazing' existence. In ancient times, he had already been able to deduce the future to this extent!
The Vajra Temple's grandmaster was sincerely convinced. "What an amazing Sage, his reputation is well-deserved."
The Eight-Armed Primordial Demon Venerable said, "Even though I was once defeated by him, he was the only person that I was convinced of." In order to save his people, he had naturally fought for the position of Wielder of the Will.
And those who had fought for the position of Wielder of the Will had naturally been pressed to the ground by the Scholarly Sage.
The figure that looked like Cheng Goudan said, "There will be danger."
"I'm willing to bear it." Daozi nodded. "Then, after becoming the 8.5 Wielder of the Will, what do you need me to help you face?"
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