Humane Yongchang

"What kind of method are you doing?"

In the glare of the glare, that graceful voice sounded again, but it was no longer calm before, but full of shock and anger!
Confucius didn't answer, but just turned the bronze chariot around, and with a sound of "drive", he drove the bronze chariot towards the golden chariot again: "Zi said: If a gentleman is not serious, he is not powerful!"

The bronze dagger was held high, and the mighty Confucian righteousness was condensed into a mighty dagger, which fell mightily, like a landslide, mighty like an ocean, and slammed fiercely at the golden chariot. Guiguzi, who stood on the other side of the golden chariot, was separated by Thousands of zhangs only felt hairy, so I hurriedly retreated ten thousand zhangs!

A gentleman must play hard, otherwise he will not be able to establish his prestige!

"Chirp..."

With a high-pitched bird song, a flaming three-legged Golden Crow with its whole body burning like a blazing sun, spread its wings and flew out from the golden chariot, covering the golden chariot and the eight five-clawed dragons pulling it in the blink of an eye. inside.

"Oh!"

The ten-thousand-foot bronze sword slammed fiercely on the blazing three-legged Golden Crow, as if the real blazing flames swept across the starry sky for dozens of miles, illuminating the gloomy night to every detail.

It was as if a big hole had been blasted out of the sky by this blow!
"Old man, you are looking for your own death!"

Amidst the furious roar, a dark golden tall figure wearing the emperor's crown rushed out from the golden chariot, raised his sword and rushed towards Confucius angrily.

Confucius was happy and fearless, and he was shocked, and he drove the chariot, and the momentum was more fierce than the furious Emperor Jun, and he went up to him: "Zi said: If you come, you will be safe!"

Come here, let's be buried here!
In the distance, Guiguzi, who just stopped counting, watched the gods fighting in the distance, shrank his neck sincerely, and disappeared into the sky with a sway of his body!
When he reappeared, he was already standing on the back of the black and white whale as wide as an island!

"Have you counted it too?"

Zhuangzi's exclamation was mixed with a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred, and it sounded in his ears at the right time: "The merit of enlightenment is really to teach that guy to understand!"

Guiguzi summed it up succinctly: "The twisted melon may not be sweet, but it quenches your thirst!"

Both of them are very good at deduction skills, and they are both giants of humanity. What happened in Kyushu is rarely kept secret in front of them.

Logically speaking, no matter how fast the "Yuanyu" spreads, without time to ferment, it is not enough for Confucius, a Confucian sage, to cultivate the method of "Yuanyu". easy.

But just when the "Yuanyu" was spread to the Han Dynasty, because the Han Dynasty promulgated the "Renwu" year title, which misinterpreted the core meaning of Confucius' "Ren" word, Confucius was furious, first beheaded and then forced to make Han King Chen Sheng the third Confucianist. The ancestors did not hesitate to revise the fundamental essence, and recorded "Luan Yu" and the name of Han Wang Chen Sheng in all existing Confucian books... This is tantamount to forcibly robbing Chen Sheng on a Confucian chariot!
Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng knew he was at fault, and because he was worried about Confucius, the resident sage, he didn't dare to issue an edict to clarify the matter, but he thought of a compromise method, and secretly planted the name "Chen Zi" on his own father on the head.

Does this work?

It may be useful, after all, Chen Sheng's behavior of planting the name "Chen Zi" on his own father's head is enough to show his unwillingness to join the Confucian chariot. The rise of the territory cannot be used to dominate the national policy and thinking of the Han Dynasty.

Perhaps it is useless, after all, the existing Confucian books have clearly recorded the identity of "Chen Zi". Even if the people of the world can be misled by the propaganda of the Special Warfare Bureau for a while, they will definitely not be misled for a lifetime.

If it is because of the cause and effect, unless Chen Sheng burns books and denounces Confucianism in his lifetime, and forcibly cuts off his connection with Confucianism, even when he was in power, scholars all over the world will take advantage of his power and admit that "Chen Zi" is Chen Shou, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty. After he abdicates, the revision of history will slowly link the identity of "Chen Zi" with Chen Sheng himself, until all scholars see the three words "Chen Ziyue" in their books, and they will think of "Chen Ziyue". The appearance of instinct: "Chen Zi, surnamed Chen Mingsheng, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, the empress sage of Confucianism, was born in the Chen family of a merchant in Chen County, Chen County, Yanzhou, with little ambition..."

In other words, unless Chen Sheng dared to offend Confucius to death, he would have to sit or not sit in the position of Confucian "post-sage"!

Does Chen Sheng dare to offend Confucius to death?
Maybe, but obviously not necessary.

Even the king of Han was tied to the Confucian chariot, so even if the big man was not tied to the Confucian chariot, at least the Confucian was tied to the big man's chariot!

How prosperous is the national destiny of the Great Han Dynasty at present, the world is divided into twelve, and the Great Han occupies nine of them. Under his rule, there are millions of armored men and 3000 million people. The hair on the feet is thicker than the waist of an ordinary master of the hundred schools!

With Confucius's sky-high capital, taking advantage of the big man, the kunpeng that overwhelms Kyushu, wouldn't it be easy to travel thousands of miles in one day and reach the sky?
Coupled with Confucius's retreat in Emperor Shun's Mausoleum these days, it really taught him to practice the contradictory and conflicting method of "Luan Yu"!
This is called: Planting flowers intentionally will fail, but planting willows and willows will make shade unintentionally.

Confucius snatched the seal of Kongtong from Guan Yinzi with "The Analects of Confucius", and transferred the seal of Kongtong to Chen Sheng with his backhand.

"That fellow is about to be promoted to the Supreme Realm of Human Sovereign?"

With Guiguzi sharing the pressure for him, Zhuang Zhou's pressure suddenly disappeared, and he turned into a black and white whale with a dragon swaying its tail, clearing out a large area of ​​monster races outside the region.

"The Human Sovereign has been extinct in Kyushu for thousands of years. It is not so easy to restore the great rule of the Human Sovereign!"

Thousands of figures with multicolored masks came out from behind Guiguzi, and poured out the reverse spell with full firepower: "However, with this diligence, even if you haven't made it to the door, you should have already got it, otherwise you can't press it!" That fellow Di Jun beat him violently..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but lamented, "Oh, if I knew this, back then my old man had to fight everything and take that brat under his wing."

"If I had been more decisive back then, maybe my old man would be holy now!"

He mentioned this sentence a lot, but only this time, he really felt that his intestines were about to turn green!
He is the first sub-sage who came into contact with Chen Sheng among all the saints of humanity.

It's just that the structure is a bit small after all. Mingming has already seen that Chen Sheng has great ambitions and will achieve something, but he only dares to make friends with Chen Sheng, and dare not really accept Chen Sheng as a successor.

After all, at that time, Kyushu was in the stage of rising all heroes. Although Chen Sheng was full of majesty, no one could say for sure how far he could go.

At that time, if he took Chen Shengshou as his successor, it would be tantamount to linking his own luck with Chen Sheng.

At that time, if Chen Sheng was frustrated in his battle for supremacy, maybe Chen Sheng himself hadn't done anything yet, and his sub-sage master would have been dragged down by the luck lost in the defeat, and fell into the world of mortals.

Now the Dahan is stable, but it is too late. Even if Chen Sheng is willing to worship him as a teacher, his virtue is not enough to be a Dahan national teacher.

If virtue does not match, there must be disasters!

He does not mean that.

Guiguzi pondered in his heart, should he send some successful disciples to become officials in the big man?

He originally invested in Yingzheng, and Wei Liaozi was sent into Yingzheng's camp by him.

But now that the big Han has become a big trend, and has the favor of humanity and luck, the orthodox position of Kyushu is unshakable.

Confucius was able to be so diligent just by hanging on the fate of the Han Dynasty a little bit!

If he can also get the help of the fate of the Han Dynasty, the holy land can be expected!

It's just that in the previous battle of Julu, he was afraid that he had already hated the King of Han, and now it's too late to send his disciples into the Han Dynasty as officials!
At this point, Guiguzi couldn't help but glanced down at Zhuang Zhou at his feet, and sighed in his heart: "A wise man will lose everything if he worries a lot, and a fool will gain something if he thinks a lot... It really is a fool's blessing!" '

"correct!"

After sighing, he suddenly remembered something again and asked, "Why didn't the Nine Great Demon Saints take action?"

The short fin of the black-and-white whale pointed at the starry sky outside the pass: "These beasts are smart, and they all know that their grandson will soon die, and they are afraid that the grandson will pull them back. As soon as they arrived, all the girls withdrew... Hey, no, why are there only eight of them!"

Hearing the words, Guiguzi quickly sent out his mind to scan all the monsters carefully, and indeed he only found the monster energy of the Eighth Dao Sub-Saint level!
His heart was shaken, he hurriedly turned his head, and his thoughts rushed straight to the center of the battle array of the sky and earth nets deployed by the 30 Youzhou Army behind him, and he saw a dark and sinister demonic aura looming in the abyss of the warlike aura, which was like a prison. Surprised, he quickly called out loudly: "Grandson, be careful of Jiuying!"

As soon as his words fell, the obscure monster aura that was originally far away from the center of the battle suddenly exploded, revealing the body of the Nine-Headed Black Snake!

In the next second, nine ferocious snake heads spit out billowing water towards the center of the battle formation at the same time!

The evil water was dark and filthy, exuding a billowing green poisonous gas. Once it appeared, it pierced through the real fighting spirit and splashed to the center of the battle formation.

The momentum of the battle formation of Tianluodiwang plummeted, a white-haired old soldier who was not very tall, even a bit rickety and skinny, broke through the evil water with a spear in his hand and soared into the sky, with the determination to never return, he stood up. The spear stabs at the Nine-Headed Black Snake!
Seeing this, the nine-headed black snake turned around and fled without hesitation.

"General!"

"Beast, die!"

"Kill kill kill..."

Seeing this scene, the 30 soldiers of the Youzhou Army all stared blankly at the scene. The battle formation, which had lost momentum without the presidency of the grandson, suddenly exploded under the rage of the 30 soldiers of the Youzhou Army. In its heyday, it still had a majestic coercion, and the scarlet soldiers rushed straight at the bullfight, forcing Confucius and Emperor Jun, who were fighting high in the sky, to temporarily separate and look down at the battlefield!
Sun Tzu has been in northern Xinjiang for [-] years, and all the soldiers of the Youzhou Army in the past have regarded him as a god!
High prestige... Chen Dao, who has been deeply branded as a big man from the body to the soul even after returning home from the Youzhou Army for many years, still respectfully calls him the general when he mentions his grandson!
To be precise, in the hearts of the soldiers of the Youzhou Army of all ages, the honorific title of General refers specifically to his grandson!
"hit!"

Numerous commanding generals slashed at Jiuying furiously with their blades, like a violent attack by a violent storm, hitting Jiuying who was fleeing outside the Great Wall like a quagmire, unable to advance or retreat!

In the next second, the grandson galloped towards Jiuying in the form of a flash of fire, pierced Jiuying's back with a spear, and rushed out in front of Jiuying's body, bringing out dark red flesh all over the sky, Jiuying's violently struggling body froze suddenly.

The flames dissipated.

The grandson fell to the ground, and the spear in his hand turned into powder and disappeared in the wind.

With nostalgia on his face, he finally glanced around all the soldiers of the Youzhou Army who loved him, as well as the Great Wall on which he had devoted his whole life, and then summoned up all his strength and shouted three times: "Kill the demon! Kill the demon! Kill the demon!"

After three beeps, he closed his eyes reluctantly, and passed away...

He will all light and heat.

All dedicated to these Paize brothers.

All dedicated to the eight hundred miles of Chengguan.

They are all dedicated to the millions of people in Kyushu.

I just forgot to light a lamp for myself.

The flame of his life has long been extinguished.

It was only today that the remaining heat finally dissipated.

In this life, I have no regrets about entering northern Xinjiang.

In the next life, I will be a demon slayer again...

this moment.

All the soldiers of the Youzhou army, the dog soldiers, and the monster races outside the Great Wall stopped fighting at the same time and looked towards the direction where Sun Tzu stood.

Looking at their beloved general.

Look to the opponent who deserves their respect.

Looking at the skinny, rickety old man...

The world seemed to be silent, only the whimper of the north wind echoed between the huge city gates.

"Boom."

Thunder and lightning.

It's pouring like rain, and it will fall as soon as it is said.

Chen Ao in the battle formation blankly reached out to catch a few drops of rainwater, only to find that the rainwater in his palm turned out to be red!

He felt a little cold, so cold that he could only feel a trace of warmth if he tightly clenched the saber in his hand.

He turned around, faced outside the Great Wall, raised his sword and roared, "Kill the demon, kill the demon, kill the demon!"

The 30 soldiers of the Youzhou Army woke up like a dream, and all turned to face outside the Great Wall: "Kill the demon, kill the demon, kill the demon..."

The closed gate that had been blocked for many years was opened red, and soldiers of the Youzhou Army rushed out of the Great Wall like a tide.

The crimson tide overflowed the Great Wall and rushed into the black army of dogs.

Attack, attack, attack!
And the hundreds of thousands of dog soldiers outside the Great Wall seemed to have seen an unprecedentedly strong dawn of victory at this moment, and saw the bustling world of flowers and flowers thirty thousand miles behind the icy city gate in front of them.

They are also desperately moving forward, forward, forward, as long as they smash the weak Youzhou army left in front of them, they will be able to get rid of the fate of curling up on the barren grassland to be slaves to the monster race, and enter the Central Plains , Become the master of this world!
The two sides fought in silence!

The flat grassland seemed to be turned into a flesh grinding disc, grinding each and every complete person into mutilated corpses!
"Hey mother!"

With a roar that sounded like the wrath of the gods, the bronze chariot roared and crashed into the golden chariot: "Zi said: The one who started the evil will have no heirs!"

"Hahaha……"

Di Jun didn't get entangled with him, and the eight five-clawed dragons pulled the golden chariot away, laughing heartily, "Kong Qiu, my monster clan will be the protagonist of the world in this calamity, this is the number of days!"

"My God, the graves of eighteen generations of your ancestors!"

Zhuang Zhou was also furious, the black and white whale jumped up, turned into a kun that covered the sky and covered the sun, with a piece of wings like a cloud hanging from the sky, it fit together and recklessly slammed into the Eight Great Demon Saints who had an obscure aura in the distance.

Guiguzi shook his body in silence, and tens of thousands of colorful masked figures filled the vast space on Kunniao's back within a few snaps of his fingers. Thousands of people formed a formation, and the vast momentum shook the rain curtain for hundreds of miles!

One person, one kun, is like a million soldiers and horses!

"ordinary man!"

The eight demon saints were defeated, and this one person was allowed to sweep the battlefield one by one, slaughtering an army of tens of thousands of dogs!