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Chapter 196 Only this one life, vigorous!
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Outside the main hall of the Spring and Autumn Book Palace,
Following Lu Shan's detailed explanation of the contents of "The Method of Cultivating Talents", a dark cloud gathered over the Palace of Books at some point.
Rolling thunderstorms swept all directions from the thick thunderclouds!
Shock the world!
in the book palace,
The faces of many hostile scholars who were cultivated in the body changed drastically, and they walked out of the main hall one after another, and came to the square in front of the main hall to look up.
Zhang Cailin looked like a falcon,
Seeing the thick but rich layers, faintly engraved divine patterns, and faintly written thunder light wonders in the sky!
I was stunned for a while...
"The catastrophe of establishing the way..."
That's a catastrophe!
It is rumored that in ancient times, Emperor Ren ordered Shi Huang to create characters. When the writing system was first established, there was a vision of "rain in the sky, and ghosts crying at night" in the sky.
Afterwards, the catastrophe of establishing the way fell from the sky!
Then the demon saint attacked, and Man Zun said badly.
What they are afraid of is that the human race will soar into the sky with this text, and they will no longer be fish and meat at the mercy of others.
In later time,
At the beginning of the establishment of the Taoist practice system, Dao Zun once received this catastrophe!
Later, the human race opened the luck dynasty,
The Human Sovereign also suffered this calamity!
now……
The catastrophe of Li Dao happened again!
And it happened in the holy place of scholars...
in the crowd,
Mr. History laughed loudly: "Although this catastrophe is dangerous, the way of writing should be flourishing!"
talking room,
Mr. History came to Lu Shan's side. His old and thin body was in the strong wind and under layers of black clouds!Straight up!
"Scholar Zhou Du!"
"May I accept this catastrophe for my husband and for the scholars of the world!"
boom!
As if sensing Mr. History's toughness, the thunder light that had accumulated in the gray and black thunder cloud and turned into seal characters suddenly turned into a line!
Slash straight down!
"Hey!"
The thunder is like a sword, piercing Mr. History as concisely as a line!
All of a sudden!
Mr. History's whole body is full of vigor, swimming against the current.
Under the glorious heavenly power,
The shabby and worn-out robe on Mr. History's body bulged like a ball, and Mr. History's face was even more bruised——
Even him!
In the face of this terrifying and heavy, Lidao Tianlei, which is as heavy as the abyss of heaven!
It is also extremely difficult...
Just when the veins on Mr. History's forehead were about to burst,
Qi Runmin recovered from the shock.
His eyes are moist,
Scalp tingling.
Weeping for Mr. History's sacrifice, but also shocked by Lu Shan's ability to open his own way.
He tidied up his clothes, and then shouted loudly with the consciousness of martyrdom: "Scholar Qi Runmin, I wish to accept this catastrophe as my husband, as a scholar of heaven!"
He strode to Mr. History,
The power infiltrating the spirit of military conquest and the spirit of Confucian benevolence and righteousness moves the heaven and the earth, rushing straight to the thunder clouds!
then,
It's Wang Banshan!
"Wang Banshan, a scholar, is willing to accept this calamity for my husband, and for all scholars in the world!"
He also came to Lu Shan and Mr. History.
The fine-looking Zhang Taiyue also solemnly shouted:
"Scholar Zhang Taiyue, I would like to accept this catastrophe for my husband, for all the scholars in the world!"
"Scholar Han Fu, I would like to be a gentleman, and a scholar in the world..."
"Xun Tai, a scholar, would like to be Mr., for..."
"Scholar Zong Nanmu, wish..."
One,
Another reader!
Gather around Mr. History and Lu Shan, and pray to the heavens with life-long practice!
The original condensed into a line,
The Li Dao Lei Jie who came to kill Lu Shan,
Also from one,
There are dozens of changes!
Looking from a distance, the beam of light that reaches the sky hangs down from the sky, and after the Heavenly Jue Tiantong, the appearance of that straight thunder light seems to connect the sky and the earth together again!
from afar,
The Spring and Autumn Book Palace on the top of the mountain,
It's like a holy place in mythology!
Many people near the Book Palace were so frightened that they knelt down and bowed down involuntarily.
And farther afield,
A group of bigwigs who were dormant in the family territory looked towards the direction of the book palace in horror. The aura of enlightenment swept all directions. The higher the cultivation base, the more imposing and almost terrifying aura can be felt from it!
Wen Dao...
When Xing?
Gyeonggi, the capital of God.
Emperor Jingtai, who was reading the memorial in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, suddenly felt something.
Although his aptitude is blunt and his cultivation talent is not high.
But he is the emperor.
Dynasty luck is closely connected with him!
In the luck of the dynasty,
The change of scholars occupies a great weight.
When the "Talent Cultivation Method" appears, it means that scholars in the world no longer need to rely on imperial power to obtain resources.
The restrictions imposed by imperial power on scholars,
began to slide rapidly.
Therefore,
The luck of the dynasty began to fluctuate violently!
The reaction to Emperor Jingtai is——
He suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his whole body felt as uncomfortable as heart palpitations!
what happened?
what happened?
The feeling of palpitation, palpitation, and feeling extremely weak in the bottom of my heart quickly intensified!
Emperor Jingtai's face was as white as paper, and his face was covered with cold sweat.
He clenched his chest,
Shouted to the eunuch beside him: "Hurry up! Imperial Doctor Xuan! Xuan Si Tianjian is seeing you! Hurry up!"
quickly,
Sitianjian Dajianzheng and Guozijian Universityzheng came hand in hand.
Si Tianjian Jianzheng is a handsome old man with a luxuriant tree facing the wind, gray temples, looks extraordinarily elegant, upright, and extraordinarily attractive.
His white clothes are fluttering,
Stand with hands behind.
Seeing Emperor Jingtai, he didn't kneel down and bowed, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you have to tie the bell to untie it. Your condition can only be corrected by asking the doctor."
Emperor Jingtai didn't understand,
Looking at the university is Zhu Haoyi.
Zhu Haoyi was a scholar who was wearing a long gown, with a strict eye on his whole body, even the skirts and crowns were perfectly aligned, and he looked very serious.
He bowed his hands and saluted, very politely said: "Report to Your Majesty, this disease should be in the Spring and Autumn Book Palace."
Emperor Jingtai was even more confused.
A group of poor and corrupt scholars!
Can it also have such a big impact on the luck of the dynasty?
They are not warriors with heavy soldiers in their hands!
They deserve it too?
Emperor Jingtai's face suddenly became ruthless: "Chunqiu Palace has the intention of treason?"
"Give me a thorough investigation!"
"Strict investigation!"
if so,
There is no need to keep those poor and corrupt scholars in the Spring and Autumn Palace.
kill them all,
Then turn the Chunqiu Palace into the second Imperial College!
But this time,
But Zhu Haoyi said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the Spring and Autumn Book Palace is going through the calamity of establishing the Tao. If the old minister's guess is correct, the Spring and Autumn Book Palace should have developed a practice method unique to scholars."
Emperor Jingtai: "..."
His pupils shrank sharply, and he stood there in a daze.
After a while, his face twisted into a ball, as depressed as a lion in an iron cage.
Emperor Jingtai said viciously: "I am the Son of Heaven! What theory can be established in the world, and what theory cannot be established! I have the final say!"
"The group of rotten Confucians in the Spring and Autumn Book Palace who don't accept Wanghua, what's the use of keeping them?"
"Forbidden theory, broken inheritance!"
Speaking of which,
Emperor Jingtai stared at Zhu Haoyi: "Aiqing, this matter is under your supervision."
"Succeed, then I will establish your theory as a national study! And help you enter the Confucian Temple!"
Zhu Haoyi: "..."
He sighed inwardly.
He has been too deeply involved with the fate of the dynasty. Anyone can get out of the Imperial College, but he is the only one who can't.
Therefore,
He has no choice.
Zhu Haoyi bowed deeply: "Minister, take orders."
The leader of the Confucian Dong faction, Zhu Haoyi, whose literary and moral realm is still above the history teacher, and whose cultivation base is not weaker than the history teacher, soon returned to the Guozijian.
He ordered all the professors, doctors, Xuelu and all students of Guozijian to recite the "Four Books Collection" and "Guobenlun" compiled by him immediately.
The sound of reading aloud quickly resounded through the Imperial College.
While reading,
Wisps of Wenhua collided with sparks of thinking, turning into a strong breath and pouring into the Great Sui National Games.
And Zhu Haoyi in the Great Master Realm has all kinds of amazing abilities!
Considerable cause and effect,
Take luck!
With the help of the cultural aura of thousands of scholars and the luck of the Sui Dynasty, Zhu Haoyi's mind entered the luck, and his thoughts came to the top of the Spring and Autumn Book Palace in a flash.
When he saw the crowd of scholars in the Book Palace guarding the little tiger demon like stars and moon...
Rao is well-informed,
Even Zhu Haoyi, who had traveled far and wide to see various wonders of the universe, was stunned...
The Wen Dao practice system created by Shugong,
Was it created by that little tiger demon?
How did he create it?
Why can he overcome obstacles for scholars and make his own way? !
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Zhu Haoyi's determination to wipe out one path became more and more determined!
only,
He's just thinking about it now.
In order to completely destroy this new path of practice, it will take time to prepare a big move.
The power of heaven and earth began to gather additionally,
Originally, there were layers upon layers of black and blue thundercloud fish scales, and streaks of lightning flashed vertically and horizontally among them, like electric pythons and thunder snakes.
The incomparably condensed thunder calamity oppressed the scholars in the book palace unspeakably,
But at this moment...
Beside the black and blue thunderclouds,
Gradually, large expanses of golden-red clouds appeared.
The clouds were steaming densely, vaguely like a golden dragon curled up and entrenched.
In the mouth of the golden dragon,
Emerged a seal containing the domineering imperial power, on which the nine dragons twisted around each other, and the four sides of the seal seat had images of the five heavenly emperors, mountains and rivers in the world, farming and animal husbandry, etc.!
Beside Lu Shan,
Sensing the strangeness, Mr. History immediately burst into tears: "Zhu Haoyi!"
"You dare!"
Zhu Haoyi didn't say a word, but stepped up to gather momentum.
Mr. History looked towards the sky, and there were countless thunderbolts brewing in the thunderclouds like ridges across the sky.
And they!
The Iron Curtain must be smashed!
Only then can the foundation of the new way be thoroughly established.
Originally, the thunder that formed a line over everyone's heads had been repelled step by step.
Given time,
The combined efforts of scholars in Shugong can smash the iron curtain in the sky.
But outside the barricade,
There are also obstacles from other forces.
Such as imperial power...
For example, the Imperial College...
They are absolutely not happy to see the emergence of a practice method that is completely divorced from the imperial power and aristocratic resource system.
Therefore,
Zhu Haoyi will appear here.
And in the farther Yongliang,
King Zhenbei is also planning his own attack.
Sensing the change of opportunity between heaven and earth,
A trace of sadness suddenly appeared in Mr. History's heart.
He looked down at the people around him...
Many of them are like-minded scholars.
There are also some who are obviously very difficult to deal with at ordinary times, but now they are willing to shed blood for the new Wen Dao cultivation system and support the sky with one arm!
This,
He is a gentleman!
Harmonious but different, open and aboveboard!
Mr. History laughed loudly: "It's so ambitious to die with your own body, how dare you change the sun and the moon for a new sky!"
everyone,
The old man is one step ahead!
Mr. History stared sharply, and all the lights burst out from his eyes.
this moment,
Mr. History seems to have a huge fusion reactor burning crazily in his body!
Bright and pure light burst out from his eyes and mouth!
The starlight in front of the main hall of the Book Palace is so pure!
beside,
Qi Runmin was so anxious that he almost gritted his teeth: "Teacher!!"
Wang Banshan and Zhang Taiyue were also extremely anxious.
But they were firmly suppressed by Lei Jie,
He didn't dare to stop rashly.
at this time,
A gray-haired old man in the periphery suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Mr. History, if there is any bloodshed, it should start with mediocre old bastards like us. Please—"
"Preaching and protecting the Dharma!"
fall,
The old man laughed and bent his knees, and at this moment, the power of the aging celestial phenomenon burst into flames!
The bright aura of flames shot up against the sky like a shooting star!
Bumping headlong into the deep black sky!
boom--
The black thundercloud that was originally like an iron curtain suddenly shook.
The ridge-like thunder cloud was immediately pretended to be a hole.
And the shocking blow from the burning blood and bones pierced through the sky and shattered the iron cloud. At the same time, the soul of the old scholar died, and it also turned into a talent that spread all over the sky...
original!
That Li Dao Jieyun is dangerous!
It is also an opportunity!
Smash the robbery cloud!
In order to preach the world!
All of a sudden!
The hearts of the readers fighting against the catastrophe are lifted!
I saw hope.
After an elderly scholar, another scholar who was gradually unable to withstand the bombardment of thunder disaster due to old age and frailty withdrew. He laughed and said, "Scholar Wang Lin, let's go first!"
next moment,
Another spiritual meteor soared into the sky...
"Scholar Han Fu, let's go first..."
"student……"
Following one after another of the literary masters who are not afraid of death, they go forward and die!Hit the sky!
The originally unbreakable sky gradually crumbled!
The more and more intense talent spread in the palace of books, between the heaven and the earth.
Mr. History closed his eyes in pain.
Among those scholars, some are his old friends for many years,
Some are his old enemies for many years...
Fuck!
That old man spat at him in the lecture hall before.
This is not to steal my limelight.
Mr. History's nasal cavity is astringent,
Close your eyes to prevent old tears from rushing out of your eyes.
Beside the robbery cloud,
Seeing that the sky was crumbling, Zhu Haoyi, the official of Guozijian University, couldn't sit still.
He said to his heart: "Mr. History, you have great talents, you have great weapons, and you have the ability of Guan Zhongle and perseverance! Why do you want to go against the laws of nature and go against your lord?
Zhu Haoyi's voice was like thunder, but it was full of power to confuse people's hearts!
"Don't you hear that 'repay the king's kindness on the day of righteousness and death, and be famous forever?'"
"Today, you use your ministers to rebel against the emperor, like a son against his father, which violates human relations! Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?!"
Zhu Haoyi shouted and asked,
Once studied at Guozijian,
Or the scholars who still have the idea of a monarch and minister in their hearts are suddenly shaken and dizzy.
Even the power to resist the thunder disaster is much weaker.
Even a scholar who had studied in the Imperial College vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow"!
That is the disorder of Qi mechanism caused by insanity!
"Even so, His Majesty still misses you very much. As long as you are willing, His Majesty is still willing to treat each other with courtesy and not lose the position of Marquis. From now on, you and I will join hands, and the country will be safe and the people happy!"
Seeing Zhu Haoyi confused people's hearts,
Mr. History was so angry that his face was contorted!
He stared at the ball of luck and said with gritted teeth: "Zhu Haoyi! Now that this is over, I will follow the example of Kong Sheng and kill Shaozhengmao!"
"kill you!"
Mr. History gritted his teeth,
Lu Shan who was surrounded by the crowd suddenly laughed.
Although the power of catastrophe was resisted by many scholars in the book palace, Lu Shan, who was locked by Lei Jie, was still under great pressure.
If it wasn't for the mighty sun in his heart that kept resisting Tianwei for him,
I'm afraid he died of heart failure long ago.
But even so,
Lu Shan, whose face was as white as snow, still couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Only by serving the king and dying can you live forever?"
"I bother."
"Scholars of my generation don't seek longevity, and don't seek for the afterlife, only to be vigorous!"
"Worthless!"
Therefore,
What are you barking at?
Good guy, the monthly ticket list has rushed to more than 140 for me... It's almost there, I'm satisfied, gentlemen can stop.
Eight thousand updates today, there will be more later!
(End of this chapter)
Outside the main hall of the Spring and Autumn Book Palace,
Following Lu Shan's detailed explanation of the contents of "The Method of Cultivating Talents", a dark cloud gathered over the Palace of Books at some point.
Rolling thunderstorms swept all directions from the thick thunderclouds!
Shock the world!
in the book palace,
The faces of many hostile scholars who were cultivated in the body changed drastically, and they walked out of the main hall one after another, and came to the square in front of the main hall to look up.
Zhang Cailin looked like a falcon,
Seeing the thick but rich layers, faintly engraved divine patterns, and faintly written thunder light wonders in the sky!
I was stunned for a while...
"The catastrophe of establishing the way..."
That's a catastrophe!
It is rumored that in ancient times, Emperor Ren ordered Shi Huang to create characters. When the writing system was first established, there was a vision of "rain in the sky, and ghosts crying at night" in the sky.
Afterwards, the catastrophe of establishing the way fell from the sky!
Then the demon saint attacked, and Man Zun said badly.
What they are afraid of is that the human race will soar into the sky with this text, and they will no longer be fish and meat at the mercy of others.
In later time,
At the beginning of the establishment of the Taoist practice system, Dao Zun once received this catastrophe!
Later, the human race opened the luck dynasty,
The Human Sovereign also suffered this calamity!
now……
The catastrophe of Li Dao happened again!
And it happened in the holy place of scholars...
in the crowd,
Mr. History laughed loudly: "Although this catastrophe is dangerous, the way of writing should be flourishing!"
talking room,
Mr. History came to Lu Shan's side. His old and thin body was in the strong wind and under layers of black clouds!Straight up!
"Scholar Zhou Du!"
"May I accept this catastrophe for my husband and for the scholars of the world!"
boom!
As if sensing Mr. History's toughness, the thunder light that had accumulated in the gray and black thunder cloud and turned into seal characters suddenly turned into a line!
Slash straight down!
"Hey!"
The thunder is like a sword, piercing Mr. History as concisely as a line!
All of a sudden!
Mr. History's whole body is full of vigor, swimming against the current.
Under the glorious heavenly power,
The shabby and worn-out robe on Mr. History's body bulged like a ball, and Mr. History's face was even more bruised——
Even him!
In the face of this terrifying and heavy, Lidao Tianlei, which is as heavy as the abyss of heaven!
It is also extremely difficult...
Just when the veins on Mr. History's forehead were about to burst,
Qi Runmin recovered from the shock.
His eyes are moist,
Scalp tingling.
Weeping for Mr. History's sacrifice, but also shocked by Lu Shan's ability to open his own way.
He tidied up his clothes, and then shouted loudly with the consciousness of martyrdom: "Scholar Qi Runmin, I wish to accept this catastrophe as my husband, as a scholar of heaven!"
He strode to Mr. History,
The power infiltrating the spirit of military conquest and the spirit of Confucian benevolence and righteousness moves the heaven and the earth, rushing straight to the thunder clouds!
then,
It's Wang Banshan!
"Wang Banshan, a scholar, is willing to accept this calamity for my husband, and for all scholars in the world!"
He also came to Lu Shan and Mr. History.
The fine-looking Zhang Taiyue also solemnly shouted:
"Scholar Zhang Taiyue, I would like to accept this catastrophe for my husband, for all the scholars in the world!"
"Scholar Han Fu, I would like to be a gentleman, and a scholar in the world..."
"Xun Tai, a scholar, would like to be Mr., for..."
"Scholar Zong Nanmu, wish..."
One,
Another reader!
Gather around Mr. History and Lu Shan, and pray to the heavens with life-long practice!
The original condensed into a line,
The Li Dao Lei Jie who came to kill Lu Shan,
Also from one,
There are dozens of changes!
Looking from a distance, the beam of light that reaches the sky hangs down from the sky, and after the Heavenly Jue Tiantong, the appearance of that straight thunder light seems to connect the sky and the earth together again!
from afar,
The Spring and Autumn Book Palace on the top of the mountain,
It's like a holy place in mythology!
Many people near the Book Palace were so frightened that they knelt down and bowed down involuntarily.
And farther afield,
A group of bigwigs who were dormant in the family territory looked towards the direction of the book palace in horror. The aura of enlightenment swept all directions. The higher the cultivation base, the more imposing and almost terrifying aura can be felt from it!
Wen Dao...
When Xing?
Gyeonggi, the capital of God.
Emperor Jingtai, who was reading the memorial in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, suddenly felt something.
Although his aptitude is blunt and his cultivation talent is not high.
But he is the emperor.
Dynasty luck is closely connected with him!
In the luck of the dynasty,
The change of scholars occupies a great weight.
When the "Talent Cultivation Method" appears, it means that scholars in the world no longer need to rely on imperial power to obtain resources.
The restrictions imposed by imperial power on scholars,
began to slide rapidly.
Therefore,
The luck of the dynasty began to fluctuate violently!
The reaction to Emperor Jingtai is——
He suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his whole body felt as uncomfortable as heart palpitations!
what happened?
what happened?
The feeling of palpitation, palpitation, and feeling extremely weak in the bottom of my heart quickly intensified!
Emperor Jingtai's face was as white as paper, and his face was covered with cold sweat.
He clenched his chest,
Shouted to the eunuch beside him: "Hurry up! Imperial Doctor Xuan! Xuan Si Tianjian is seeing you! Hurry up!"
quickly,
Sitianjian Dajianzheng and Guozijian Universityzheng came hand in hand.
Si Tianjian Jianzheng is a handsome old man with a luxuriant tree facing the wind, gray temples, looks extraordinarily elegant, upright, and extraordinarily attractive.
His white clothes are fluttering,
Stand with hands behind.
Seeing Emperor Jingtai, he didn't kneel down and bowed, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you have to tie the bell to untie it. Your condition can only be corrected by asking the doctor."
Emperor Jingtai didn't understand,
Looking at the university is Zhu Haoyi.
Zhu Haoyi was a scholar who was wearing a long gown, with a strict eye on his whole body, even the skirts and crowns were perfectly aligned, and he looked very serious.
He bowed his hands and saluted, very politely said: "Report to Your Majesty, this disease should be in the Spring and Autumn Book Palace."
Emperor Jingtai was even more confused.
A group of poor and corrupt scholars!
Can it also have such a big impact on the luck of the dynasty?
They are not warriors with heavy soldiers in their hands!
They deserve it too?
Emperor Jingtai's face suddenly became ruthless: "Chunqiu Palace has the intention of treason?"
"Give me a thorough investigation!"
"Strict investigation!"
if so,
There is no need to keep those poor and corrupt scholars in the Spring and Autumn Palace.
kill them all,
Then turn the Chunqiu Palace into the second Imperial College!
But this time,
But Zhu Haoyi said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the Spring and Autumn Book Palace is going through the calamity of establishing the Tao. If the old minister's guess is correct, the Spring and Autumn Book Palace should have developed a practice method unique to scholars."
Emperor Jingtai: "..."
His pupils shrank sharply, and he stood there in a daze.
After a while, his face twisted into a ball, as depressed as a lion in an iron cage.
Emperor Jingtai said viciously: "I am the Son of Heaven! What theory can be established in the world, and what theory cannot be established! I have the final say!"
"The group of rotten Confucians in the Spring and Autumn Book Palace who don't accept Wanghua, what's the use of keeping them?"
"Forbidden theory, broken inheritance!"
Speaking of which,
Emperor Jingtai stared at Zhu Haoyi: "Aiqing, this matter is under your supervision."
"Succeed, then I will establish your theory as a national study! And help you enter the Confucian Temple!"
Zhu Haoyi: "..."
He sighed inwardly.
He has been too deeply involved with the fate of the dynasty. Anyone can get out of the Imperial College, but he is the only one who can't.
Therefore,
He has no choice.
Zhu Haoyi bowed deeply: "Minister, take orders."
The leader of the Confucian Dong faction, Zhu Haoyi, whose literary and moral realm is still above the history teacher, and whose cultivation base is not weaker than the history teacher, soon returned to the Guozijian.
He ordered all the professors, doctors, Xuelu and all students of Guozijian to recite the "Four Books Collection" and "Guobenlun" compiled by him immediately.
The sound of reading aloud quickly resounded through the Imperial College.
While reading,
Wisps of Wenhua collided with sparks of thinking, turning into a strong breath and pouring into the Great Sui National Games.
And Zhu Haoyi in the Great Master Realm has all kinds of amazing abilities!
Considerable cause and effect,
Take luck!
With the help of the cultural aura of thousands of scholars and the luck of the Sui Dynasty, Zhu Haoyi's mind entered the luck, and his thoughts came to the top of the Spring and Autumn Book Palace in a flash.
When he saw the crowd of scholars in the Book Palace guarding the little tiger demon like stars and moon...
Rao is well-informed,
Even Zhu Haoyi, who had traveled far and wide to see various wonders of the universe, was stunned...
The Wen Dao practice system created by Shugong,
Was it created by that little tiger demon?
How did he create it?
Why can he overcome obstacles for scholars and make his own way? !
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Zhu Haoyi's determination to wipe out one path became more and more determined!
only,
He's just thinking about it now.
In order to completely destroy this new path of practice, it will take time to prepare a big move.
The power of heaven and earth began to gather additionally,
Originally, there were layers upon layers of black and blue thundercloud fish scales, and streaks of lightning flashed vertically and horizontally among them, like electric pythons and thunder snakes.
The incomparably condensed thunder calamity oppressed the scholars in the book palace unspeakably,
But at this moment...
Beside the black and blue thunderclouds,
Gradually, large expanses of golden-red clouds appeared.
The clouds were steaming densely, vaguely like a golden dragon curled up and entrenched.
In the mouth of the golden dragon,
Emerged a seal containing the domineering imperial power, on which the nine dragons twisted around each other, and the four sides of the seal seat had images of the five heavenly emperors, mountains and rivers in the world, farming and animal husbandry, etc.!
Beside Lu Shan,
Sensing the strangeness, Mr. History immediately burst into tears: "Zhu Haoyi!"
"You dare!"
Zhu Haoyi didn't say a word, but stepped up to gather momentum.
Mr. History looked towards the sky, and there were countless thunderbolts brewing in the thunderclouds like ridges across the sky.
And they!
The Iron Curtain must be smashed!
Only then can the foundation of the new way be thoroughly established.
Originally, the thunder that formed a line over everyone's heads had been repelled step by step.
Given time,
The combined efforts of scholars in Shugong can smash the iron curtain in the sky.
But outside the barricade,
There are also obstacles from other forces.
Such as imperial power...
For example, the Imperial College...
They are absolutely not happy to see the emergence of a practice method that is completely divorced from the imperial power and aristocratic resource system.
Therefore,
Zhu Haoyi will appear here.
And in the farther Yongliang,
King Zhenbei is also planning his own attack.
Sensing the change of opportunity between heaven and earth,
A trace of sadness suddenly appeared in Mr. History's heart.
He looked down at the people around him...
Many of them are like-minded scholars.
There are also some who are obviously very difficult to deal with at ordinary times, but now they are willing to shed blood for the new Wen Dao cultivation system and support the sky with one arm!
This,
He is a gentleman!
Harmonious but different, open and aboveboard!
Mr. History laughed loudly: "It's so ambitious to die with your own body, how dare you change the sun and the moon for a new sky!"
everyone,
The old man is one step ahead!
Mr. History stared sharply, and all the lights burst out from his eyes.
this moment,
Mr. History seems to have a huge fusion reactor burning crazily in his body!
Bright and pure light burst out from his eyes and mouth!
The starlight in front of the main hall of the Book Palace is so pure!
beside,
Qi Runmin was so anxious that he almost gritted his teeth: "Teacher!!"
Wang Banshan and Zhang Taiyue were also extremely anxious.
But they were firmly suppressed by Lei Jie,
He didn't dare to stop rashly.
at this time,
A gray-haired old man in the periphery suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Mr. History, if there is any bloodshed, it should start with mediocre old bastards like us. Please—"
"Preaching and protecting the Dharma!"
fall,
The old man laughed and bent his knees, and at this moment, the power of the aging celestial phenomenon burst into flames!
The bright aura of flames shot up against the sky like a shooting star!
Bumping headlong into the deep black sky!
boom--
The black thundercloud that was originally like an iron curtain suddenly shook.
The ridge-like thunder cloud was immediately pretended to be a hole.
And the shocking blow from the burning blood and bones pierced through the sky and shattered the iron cloud. At the same time, the soul of the old scholar died, and it also turned into a talent that spread all over the sky...
original!
That Li Dao Jieyun is dangerous!
It is also an opportunity!
Smash the robbery cloud!
In order to preach the world!
All of a sudden!
The hearts of the readers fighting against the catastrophe are lifted!
I saw hope.
After an elderly scholar, another scholar who was gradually unable to withstand the bombardment of thunder disaster due to old age and frailty withdrew. He laughed and said, "Scholar Wang Lin, let's go first!"
next moment,
Another spiritual meteor soared into the sky...
"Scholar Han Fu, let's go first..."
"student……"
Following one after another of the literary masters who are not afraid of death, they go forward and die!Hit the sky!
The originally unbreakable sky gradually crumbled!
The more and more intense talent spread in the palace of books, between the heaven and the earth.
Mr. History closed his eyes in pain.
Among those scholars, some are his old friends for many years,
Some are his old enemies for many years...
Fuck!
That old man spat at him in the lecture hall before.
This is not to steal my limelight.
Mr. History's nasal cavity is astringent,
Close your eyes to prevent old tears from rushing out of your eyes.
Beside the robbery cloud,
Seeing that the sky was crumbling, Zhu Haoyi, the official of Guozijian University, couldn't sit still.
He said to his heart: "Mr. History, you have great talents, you have great weapons, and you have the ability of Guan Zhongle and perseverance! Why do you want to go against the laws of nature and go against your lord?
Zhu Haoyi's voice was like thunder, but it was full of power to confuse people's hearts!
"Don't you hear that 'repay the king's kindness on the day of righteousness and death, and be famous forever?'"
"Today, you use your ministers to rebel against the emperor, like a son against his father, which violates human relations! Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?!"
Zhu Haoyi shouted and asked,
Once studied at Guozijian,
Or the scholars who still have the idea of a monarch and minister in their hearts are suddenly shaken and dizzy.
Even the power to resist the thunder disaster is much weaker.
Even a scholar who had studied in the Imperial College vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow"!
That is the disorder of Qi mechanism caused by insanity!
"Even so, His Majesty still misses you very much. As long as you are willing, His Majesty is still willing to treat each other with courtesy and not lose the position of Marquis. From now on, you and I will join hands, and the country will be safe and the people happy!"
Seeing Zhu Haoyi confused people's hearts,
Mr. History was so angry that his face was contorted!
He stared at the ball of luck and said with gritted teeth: "Zhu Haoyi! Now that this is over, I will follow the example of Kong Sheng and kill Shaozhengmao!"
"kill you!"
Mr. History gritted his teeth,
Lu Shan who was surrounded by the crowd suddenly laughed.
Although the power of catastrophe was resisted by many scholars in the book palace, Lu Shan, who was locked by Lei Jie, was still under great pressure.
If it wasn't for the mighty sun in his heart that kept resisting Tianwei for him,
I'm afraid he died of heart failure long ago.
But even so,
Lu Shan, whose face was as white as snow, still couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Only by serving the king and dying can you live forever?"
"I bother."
"Scholars of my generation don't seek longevity, and don't seek for the afterlife, only to be vigorous!"
"Worthless!"
Therefore,
What are you barking at?
Good guy, the monthly ticket list has rushed to more than 140 for me... It's almost there, I'm satisfied, gentlemen can stop.
Eight thousand updates today, there will be more later!
(End of this chapter)
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