I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Master Qingfeng was speechless immediately.

But the real person Taixu couldn't speak, and the real person Qingfeng was speechless, so the next real person spoke.

"Chu He Daru, Dongtian Paradise is not a place that outsiders can visit, please Chu He Daru don't make it difficult for us."

Chu He then chuckled and spoke.

"That's fine."

Just when many real people thought that Chu He had decided to give up, they heard Chu He speak again.

"It doesn't matter if you can't enter the blessed land, I just need to take a look outside."

Daoist Qingfeng was furious, he slapped the table and got up, yelling.

"Chu He! You have repeatedly provoked me, Tiandaozong, from the very beginning. I respect you as a great scholar in the academy, and I am too lazy to talk to you."

"Now you are repeatedly pressing us, what do you mean!"

"Do you really think that my Tiandaozong is made of mud?"

While speaking, a mysterious Tao Qi rose slowly, and it was already pressing towards Chu He.

Hearing that Master Qingfeng was furious, Chu He was not in a hurry, but chuckled lightly and said.

"Master Taixu, I, Chu He, came to Tiandaozong this time to follow Wenxiang's order to find out why Tiandaozong didn't participate in the battle between the two worlds."

"Since Master Taixu has already explained it, then I don't need to pursue it."

"The second thing is to solve the issue of my godfather. After all, the godfather of a third-rank Confucian of the National Scholars Academy is an abandoned disciple of Tiandaozong. It will not look good to anyone if it is spread."

"In the end, humiliating my literary name will also bring down your Tiandaozong aura, right?"

"But you Tiandaozong said that it was my godfather's problem. Well, since it is our problem, then we will bear it."

"But now I just want to visit the blessed land of Tiandaozong, just take a look outside, but you still don't agree."

"Is it me, Chu He, who is bullying others, or is your Tiandaozong too disrespectful to our National Scholars Academy?"

Master Qingfeng heard this, pointed at Chu He, and said angrily.

"you!"

There was no fear in Chu He's eyes, and a burst of literary energy suddenly burst out, covering the entire Heavenly Dao Sect.

Daoist Qingfeng is only in the third-rank peak Daoist realm, and compared with Chu He's literary spirit, it is nothing to worry about, but in an instant, his whole body is directly overwhelmed by Daoqi.

Many real people sensed the strong Wen Qi, their expressions changed suddenly, they got up one after another, and quickly used their Dao Qi to resist Chu He's Wen Qi, and at the same time wanted to suppress Chu He.

But the next moment, they found that it was extremely difficult for them to resist Wen Qi, let alone suppress Chu He.

As for Chu He, he didn't even get up, just sat, with an indifferent expression, and he didn't feel any effort at all.

One person suppressed the seven third-rank Taoist monarchs of Tiandaozong!

What kind of strength is this!

The faces of the rest of the real people couldn't help but change drastically, realizing that they still underestimated Chu He.

This kind of strength is already close to that of a peak Confucian!

how can that be!

He is only in the realm of third-rank Confucianism!

The realization of the realm in the literary spirit has made many real people understand that Chu He is no more than the realm of the third-rank Confucianism.

But the strength of his literary style tells them that Chu He can already be compared to a great Confucian.

Is this the strength of Chu He?

The combination of the seven of them might not necessarily be Chu He's opponent!

Daoist Taixu sighed, waved his hand lightly and said.

"Chu He Daru, there is something to talk about, why do you need to go to war?"

Chu He snorted coldly, his manner slowly retracted.

The other six real people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and put away their Dao Qi.

Under the cover of Chu He's literary style just now, even they still have a feeling of being squeezed out of breath.

Chu He said lightly.

"This is indeed your Tiandaozong's territory."

"But now there are many fewer Taoists, and you are in the mountains, so the number of people is scarce."

"I think you don't want many disciples to see that the seven Taoist monarchs of your Heavenly Dao Sect are being suppressed and beaten by a great Confucian from the National Scholars Academy?"

"It's not good for you, it's not good for us."

Hearing Chu He's extremely rude words, Master Qingfeng's expression became even worse.

It's just that he was suppressed by his previous literary spirit, so he didn't dare to act rashly now no matter what.

A moment later, under the leadership of Daoist Taixu, everyone came to a huge Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is bigger than the hall where everyone talked before.

The entire Tiandao Sect is composed of three levels of Taoist temples.

The first floor is the main entrance of Tiandaozong, which faces the gentle mountains and can be walked up.

The Taoist temple on the first floor is the place where most of the disciples live and practice.

On the second floor, there are several Taoist temples built with the main hall as the center, which are the cultivation residences of disciples above the sixth rank and several Taoist monarchs.

And the third floor is the huge Taoist temple in front of you.

In the Taoist temple, bursts of Taoism are constantly escaping, just like the book pavilion of the National Scholars Academy.

Looking at the huge Taoist temple from a distance, Uncle Fu had a nervous look on his face.

Back then, it was because he sneaked in that he was expelled from Tiandaozong.

If he hadn't been young and impulsive back then, it is estimated that he would be able to reach the sixth rank and above now, and he would not have been stuck in the eighth rank realm.

It is impossible to say that there is no regret.

But he doesn't regret it either.

If he didn't have the impulse at that time, he would not have been expelled and hunted down later, nor would he have met Fu Chu Yun, living like this.

Chu He looked at the huge Taoist temple from afar, feeling the constant radiating Taoist energy, with a calm expression on his face.

Daoist Taixu said.

"Great Confucianism, this is the blessed land of our Heavenly Dao Sect, how about it?"

Master Qingfeng sneered and said.

"I don't know if the great Confucian can criticize it? But the great Confucian is a master of Confucianism and Taoism, so he probably doesn't know much about our Taoism?"

Chu He ignored Master Qingfeng's yin and yang aura, and just said lightly.

"Very good. It's the same as the bookstores in our country's Scholars Academy. The only difference is that our country's Scholars Academy exudes bursts of literary spirit."

"I just don't know if there are many cultural treasures hidden in Dongtian Paradise just like our academy's bookstore?"

The real person Taixu didn't answer, and none of the real people at the scene answered, as if Chu He was just talking to himself.

Chu He didn't pay attention, but just stopped his gaze at a certain place for a moment, looked down with his eyeballs, and then turned his gaze nonchalantly.

Chu He turned his head, looked at Master Taixu and said.

"Really, Chu He still has one more matter. I don't know if the real person will agree."

Master Taixu narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke.

"As long as it doesn't embarrass my Tiandaozong, my Tiandaozong can agree to Daru."

Chu He nodded, looked at Forbe at the side, and said.

"My godfather was expelled by you. He has to blame himself. I don't expect Tiandaozong to accept him again. This is against the rules."