Become a semi-saint? Or even a Confucian sage?

This is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Looking at the entire Dagan, there is only one Confucian saint, and that is the Confucian saint Muli.

No wonder Ji Daru said there was no other way.

It's like a multi-millionaire who is about to go bankrupt, and someone tells him a solution: become the richest man in the world and the problem will be solved.

What's the solution?

Lin Che's mentality was quite good. At least he had the system, so he shouldn't die. He smiled and said:

"That's a good idea. I'll try it."

Ji Bu was rather embarrassed. If becoming a semi-saint was so easy, several great scholars in the academy wouldn't have been unable to break through for hundreds of years.

"Alas. Actually, becoming a saint isn't that great. A saint doesn't care about anything in the world. All they need to do is get rid of the undead aura in you."

Ji Bu did not dare to talk about the saint behind his back without restraint and could only make some remarks.

Lin Che suddenly understood that becoming a saint meant losing all compassion for the world. It felt like shedding all emotions.

Take the only Confucian sage Muli for example, Muli is the mainstay of Tiandu City.

But for some reason, the Confucian Sage Muli has never cared about the internal affairs of the human race, whether it is border wars, natural disasters, or man-made disasters, or even the eight gates of the Divine Palace patrolling on behalf of God.

Otherwise, if the Confucian Sage Muli really wanted to intervene, none of the inheritors of the eight gates of the Divine Palace would survive.

Perhaps, it is just like the saying: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they treat all things as straw dogs; sages are not benevolent, they treat the people as straw dogs!"

The Confucian sage Mu Li had always been detached from the world, allowing the people of the world to fend for themselves, ruling by inaction. Only when the extraterritorial demons entered the territory of Tiandu City did Mu Li take action to suppress them.

Did Muli Rusheng do anything wrong? It seems not. Muli Rusheng has no children, and his parents' generation has long passed away.

During the decades of wandering in the trance, the Confucian Academy had a new batch of people, except for the great Confucian scholars such as Ji Bu and Ishigami Ryu, who were still familiar to him.

After all, it seems that the scholars in this world still don’t know what their responsibilities are?

Lin Che stopped thinking about this.

Because to him, this undead aura is not a problem at all. He is a man with a system!

He immediately asked the system secretly: "Tongzi, how can I completely erase this aura of the undead from me? This is so scary!"

[Do you need to forcibly deprive the host of the "Lord of Eternal Life" achievement? ]

[Once stripped of this power, the host will never again be able to control the "Undead Ancestral Bones" and will be unable to summon the undead. At the same time, all traces of the undead aura within the host will be wiped away.]

I support it!!

What’s the difference between this and a hero cutting off his arm?

This summoning of the undead is still very useful. I just don’t want to become an undead, not that I want to give up completely.

Lin Che complained in her heart, "No, no, no. I know nuclear bombs are dangerous, but I'm not going to give them up! Is there no other way?"

【without! 】

"Just one word, right?"

【No! 】

Lin Che cursed in his heart, "rebellious son," and looked at everyone again. Everyone had a worried look on their faces.

"Everyone, I'll think of a solution myself. Now that I've finally solved the problem of Old Man Guichen, this cancer, it can be considered a happy event. I'll leave this to you."

Lin Che just wanted to be alone for a while, and she had to go check on Tu Tu Zhi.

Haven’t we been working so hard for all this time just for the sacred artifact “Shrine”?

Tu Tu Zhi can’t die!

While healing himself, he flew away into the air.

On the Great Wall of Destiny, a group of powerful people looked at his receding back, and for a moment, everyone sighed endlessly.

Ji Bu was the first to speak, analyzing the situation: "Alas... Looking at his back, I know that he must be filled with infinite sorrow at this moment. He saved the world, but in the end, he couldn't save himself. Now, Mr. Lin must be looking for a place to shed tears."

After hearing what he said, the others also became sad.

Zhao Chongyang sighed, "Could it be that this is the case of Heaven's jealousy of talented people? If Lin Che had become a ghost in his time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to bear to attack him."

"Who said it wasn't? I finally got the upper hand..." Sunflower rubbed her baby face and became sad too.

Jiang Li, who was standing next to her, endured it for a long time. At this moment, her eyes instantly turned red. She said quickly:

"Master Ji, is there really no other solution? If I ask the Confucian Sage to help, can he remove the aura of the undead from him?"

Ji Bu shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it won't work. Lin Che is a great scholar himself, and he also has the Haoran Demon-Suppressing Pen, but it doesn't work. Sigh..."

Jiang Li looked at Ji Wuhuan, Hei Yugu and the others again: "What about the Fate-Devouring Cult? The Undead Ancestral Bone originally belonged to you. There must be a way to save him, right? As long as you are willing to save him, no matter what conditions you ask for, I will agree to it."

Hei Yu Gu shook his head and did not answer.

Ji Wuhuan, on the other hand, chuckled and jokingly asked, "If I asked you to give up the throne, would you be willing?"

"willing!"

Jiang Li almost blurted out: "Do you have a solution?"

"Uh... not yet."

A look of sadness covered everyone's face.

And at this time.

Lin Che had already found Tu Tu Zhi.

"General Lin, you are my adopted parent. I will never forget your kindness!"

The blood on Tu Tuzhi's body had not yet been wiped clean. When he saw Lin Che coming, he immediately knelt down and bowed.

Initially, he was severely injured and nearly killed by Yao Tunan. Fortunately, Lin Che healed him on the spot. Following this, he was bathed in divine grace, and his fatal wounds were almost completely healed.

He was protected by Dao Nu from behind, and he only experienced a life-and-death struggle, without any other losses.

Lin Che quickly helped him up: "No need for such formalities, just get up quickly. Now that you have joined my army, I will definitely protect you."

Tu Tu Zhi's face was filled with excitement. He also knew that he had joined Lin Che's team.

However, he could not have imagined that General Lin would attack the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace for his sake, and even the guide, Elder Guichen, was beaten to death by General Lin.

Oh my god! I never thought that I, Tu Tu Zhi, hold such an important place in General Lin’s heart.

Now I, Tu Tu Zhi, can boast about it. Who else? Ah! I'm just asking, who else? Who dares to kill me, Tu Tu Zhi? Even Jingu Bamen wanted to kill me, but they were flattened.

"General Lin, don't worry. My injury will heal in a few days of rest. Even if this temple is an unfinished building, I will definitely turn it into a peerless artifact. Forget it, I won't rest anymore, let's get started now."

Lin Che quickly stopped him: "Don't worry. We can't fail again. I can wait."

"Don't worry, General Lin. I admit that there is an element of gambling involved, but..."

"Don't worry, you don't need to rest. I need, at least, to wait one more day!"

Lin Che still stopped Tu Tu Zhi. If he waited one more day, the cooldown of his "Bath of Divine Grace" would be finished. He could recover and try again later.

Now, he felt a sense of righteousness, and it began to waver again...

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