I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"I just hope that Tiandaozong can take out a book of Taoism, lend me a moment, I will copy a copy, and give it to my godfather to practice in secret."

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with your Heavenly Dao Sect. How will Fuyuan practice in the future, I will never mention your Tiandao Sect."

"My godfather is dedicated to Taoism and is unwilling to practice other things. However, he made mistakes at a young age and can no longer return to Tiandaozong. As a son, I just hope that he can continue to practice and prolong his life."

Chu He's words were sincere, without arrogance anymore, it seemed that before, they were just to complete the task of Wenxiang, but now after seeing the heaven and earth and completing the edict, he became the real Chu He .

Daoist Taixu pondered for a moment, looked around, and looked at many real people.

Master Qingfeng wanted to shake his head, but in the end he looked at Chu He and remained silent.

Chu He's request is certainly too much, and the Taoism of the Heavenly Dao Sect will never be passed on to others.

But after all, Uncle Fu was once a disciple of Tiandao Sect. He was expelled because of one incident, and he never had a chance to repent. It's really pitiful.

As for Chu He's thoughts, there is naturally no problem. As a godson, if he wants to prolong his father's life, no one can find fault.

But more importantly, Chu He broke out again after the seven real people worried about their refusal.

The young man in front of him didn't play according to the rules of the world, but he was so strong that they couldn't figure it out.

Now many real people are very skeptical, if Chu He really wants to see the paradise, it is not impossible to rely on him alone.

In terms of Chu He's current strength, one person can suppress seven Taoist monarchs, and Taoist priests whose realm is lower than the third rank will be sent to death if they participate in it.

Even relying on the Heavenly Dao Sect's large formation, it is estimated that more than half of the seven real people will be killed or injured, which may not be enough to keep Chu He.

The reason why Chu He didn't do anything seemed to be following Wen Xiang's order, and he was also afraid of the crime of causing civil unrest in the human race because of himself.

Compared with entering the Paradise of Paradise, just begging for a copy of Taoism does not seem to be an unacceptable thing.

After all, Fuyuan is over forty years old now, even if he re-learns, he may not be able to break through the sixth-rank realm.

Even if Fu Yuan practiced it, he would be an abandoned disciple of Tiandao Sect in the end, had nothing to do with Tiandao Sect, and would not affect the reputation of Tiandao Sect.

In this way, these things can be satisfied.

After a while, Chu He looked at Dao Fa in front of him and chuckled.

Humans are such strange creatures.

I like to compromise.

If he asked for Taoism from the beginning, it is absolutely impossible for the people of Tiandaozong to give it.

But if he wanted to enter Dongtian Paradise from the beginning, it would not be difficult to accept a book of Taoism.

What's more, he has achieved his goal and gained a lot.

A book of Taoism is just done by the way.

Master Taixu looked at the Dao Fa in front of him and said.

"This book of Taoism can help my disciples of the Taoist sect to cultivate to the fifth-rank realm. It is impossible to provide the Taoist Taoism above the fifth-rank, especially the third-rank and above, to outsiders. Can the Great Confucian understand it?"

Chu He nodded and didn't push forward any further, this was enough.

While speaking, Chu He waved his hand lightly, and a stream of literary energy came out of his hand, covering the entire book of Taoism.

After a while, the literary energy slowly peeled off, but there seemed to be a lot of light in the stripped literary energy.

Immediately, Chu He soaked this group of literary spirit on the blank paper beside him.

After a while, words slowly appeared on the pile of papers.

The book of style.

Only a great Confucian of the third rank who can fully feel and control his own literary qi can use his literary qi to directly transcribe the contents of a book.

And if Chu He wants to write a book later, he doesn't even need to use his hands, as long as he relies on his literary spirit, he can write on the book.

Chu He picked up the book and said with a light smile.

"Since my work has been done, I won't bother you real people. Let me leave."

While speaking, Chu He summoned an auspicious cloud from the sky.

When he was about to leave, Chu He suddenly turned his head and said.

"By the way, I forgot one thing."

"Taixu real person, if someone from Wenxiang comes later, you can't say the same reason as today, they won't be convinced."

While speaking, Chu He took Fu Bo away.

Three hours later, it was already late at night.

Chu He led Uncle Fu into the yard, but just in time to see Chu Yunfu coming out of the door.

"Where have you been?"

Before Chu He left, he naturally left a note in his room, saying that he was going to take care of some things and would come back later at night.

But Chu He didn't expect Chu Yunfu to wait until now.

As soon as he landed, Chu Yunfu went out to greet him, obviously feeling the change in his manner.

Chu He glanced at Forbe, and said.

"Uncle Fu, it's getting late at night, go back and rest first, we'll talk about the specifics tomorrow."

When Forbe heard what Chu He said, he nodded in agreement and went back to his room.

However, he was holding the Taoism of Tiandaozong in his hand, so he could still feel drowsy. As soon as he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to open the paper, and he didn't even bind it.

Looking at the characters on the paper, Forber's eyes blurred.

He still can't believe that he actually holds the Taoism of Tiandaozong in his hand.

To be exact, he still hasn't come back to his senses, and he went to Tiandaozong with the young master.

He even took a look at Dongtian Paradise, and got a book of Taoism that can be practiced to the fifth rank.

This is something that he did not dare to hope for after being expelled from the sect.

His original Taoism can only help him practice to the eighth-rank Taoist priest, which is why his cultivation base has not improved for so many years.

And the Taoism in his hand now means that he can continue to practice until he reaches the fifth-rank realm.

Five products!

This is something he never dared to think about before!

"The master is kind to me, and the young master is also kind to me."

Fu Bo looked at Dao Fa in front of him, and said with blurred eyes.

After sending Uncle Fu away, Chu He took a look at Fu Chu Yun.

Chu Yunfu raised a finger to his mouth and said.

"Your mother is asleep, go to my study."

Chu He glanced at the dark room and nodded.

When he arrived at the study, Fu Chu Yun closed the door, turned his head, and said with a worried face.

"Chu and you..."

Chu He waved his hand lightly and spoke directly.

"Father, I'm going to help Uncle Fu solve the matter."

Chu Yunfu opened his mouth and nodded.

Fuyuan was rescued by him, so he is naturally familiar with it.

But Chu He smiled and continued to speak.

"It's not just for Uncle Fu, it's also mainly for the matter explained by Wen Xiang."

"Father, there are some things that I don't understand. Come and analyze them for me."

Chu He sat down, his face became serious, and he spoke.