Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 187
Human world.

Confucius announced to the world that he wanted to establish Confucianism, and all the influential forces in the human world accepted the invitation of Lu Dinggong, and even the king of Lu watched the ceremony!Kong Qiu was born in the State of Lu, no matter what, they are all honored by the State of Lu!

The capital of King Lu, a heavily guarded palace.

The furnishings of this palace are simple and clumsy, not luxurious, there is only a desk in the center with some bamboo slips on it, Confucius has been sitting at this desk for three months.

Time is like water, as Confucius closed his eyes and meditated for a long time.

Above his body, milky white divine light radiated, and streams of humane luck and righteousness merged together, making the aura around Kong Qiu more neutral and peaceful!

"Yeah!" Kong Qiu opened his eyes suddenly, a gleam flashed across his pupils, and he said with a thoughtful face, "Through the reincarnation of generations, we have been constantly comprehending the inheritance, and now the "Wen Dao" has finally achieved something. This time the establishment of Confucianism , when you ascend to the upper realm in the future, you must establish a great teaching, and write the way!"

"Let's see who can stop it?"

While whispering, Kong Qiu closed his eyes again.

Quietly waiting for the day when Confucianism was established and the palace opened to give lectures.

Haotian retreated to heal his injuries, but his injuries were not serious, so he was completely healed in just over half a month, and spent several days in meditation to stabilize his own state.

Until this moment, Haotian finally opened his eyes slowly.

"En!" Haotian opened his eyes with a trace of satisfaction. He felt that he had completely stabilized his cultivation at the peak of the Hunyuan Third Heaven at this moment, and then said a little helplessly: "Unexpectedly, Hongjun's "time lock" is really powerful." , even with my way of doing it, with the help of energy to wash it away, it will take an unknown amount of time to refine it out of the body."

"However, this matter is not all disadvantages. The more suppressed the realm, the more stable the foundation. The moment when I refine all three "time locks" is the time when I have accumulated a lot. No hidden dangers?"

"Although the identity of the "curse saint" was exposed this time as an incarnation outside the body, my display of Hunyuan seventh-layer cultivation will definitely make Hongjun afraid of me. Without absolute certainty, he will not attack me."

"This time, the general has been seriously injured, and urgently needs a lot of blood to recover. Half a step of Hunyuan is no match for a saint, hey"

In this whisper, Haotian continued to analyze the gains and losses this time.

First of all, he broke through the peak cultivation of Hunyuan Third Heaven, secondly, his identity as a "curse saint" was exposed in Hongjun's eyes, and his generals were also injured, and then there was the "time lock" technique in his body, which was also a big trouble!
In the sea of ​​ghostly blood, the waves of blood are rolling, like a peerless murderer, brewing great anger, there is a sense of depression, as if the sky will be stained with blood in the next moment.

"Swoosh!" Hum!

The void fluctuated suddenly, with slight ripples.

A general in black robe suddenly appeared, his face was calm, he stood above the blood sea, looked at the endless blood sea for a while, and suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Brother Minghe, the poor general is here to visit!"

"Brother He Dao, the poor general is here to visit!"

"Brother, the poor general is here to visit!"

"The general is visiting!"

"visit!"

The general's low voice contained mana, and the voice was extremely loud, turning into waves of sound, spreading towards the sea of ​​blood in all directions, echoing everywhere.

"Peng!" Hum!

The general didn't wait long, but he saw a huge layer of waves rising from the sea of ​​blood. Patriarch Styx rushed out wearing a blood robe with an ugly expression on his face. The two peerless powerhouses looked at each other without saying a word.

Ming He's face was calm, and he said without surprise: "General, are you here?"

"Hmm!" The general's pupils shrank when he looked at Minghe, and now Minghe did not break through the decadence that should have been due to the failure of Hunyuan. Instead, the murderous aura around him became more restrained and profound. Said: "According to the agreement, I will take what belongs to me!"

"Bang!" Hum!

Styx nodded slightly, and didn't say any more, he naturally knew what the general was referring to?
As soon as he grabbed it, a crack appeared in the void, and a lifeless corpse was suddenly grabbed by him, floating above the sea of ​​blood.

This corpse is none other than Taishang Laojun.According to the agreement at the time, after slaughtering the Taishang Laojun, his body should belong to the general.

The general will not be polite, immediately put away the corpse on the spot, then looked at Styx with deep meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Although the breakthrough of Hunyuan was not successful this time, Brother Dao must have gained a lot, right? Your strength , seems to be more than a few layers more tyrannical than usual?"

Styx:

Without answering the general, Styx just shrank his pupils.

The general didn't say much, and disappeared without a trace with the corpse of the Supreme Lord!
"This person is absolutely not to be underestimated. With just this eye, he is very comparable. To be able to see where my cultivation has reached is really extraordinary. I hope that I will always be friends with him, not an enemy!" Ming He watched the general leave. He was speechless for a long time, and then said in a hateful voice: "Amitabha, do you really think that if you take away half of the "sacred spirit" you will not be able to break through? I have already refined nine levels of nine "sacred spirits", The comprehension of Hunyuan and Sha Dao is enough, just wait until the next time I measure Jie, I will be able to make up for the murderous aura with the help of Quan Jie, and the same will be done!"

"When the next calamity comes and the poor way is completely broken through, it's time to make your Buddha way look good!"

"Buddhism is flourishing, how can it be so easy, heh!"

As he spoke, the aura around Styx became colder and colder.

It can be seen that the hatred for Buddhism and Taoism has reached an extreme level. After all, if it weren't for Amitabha, he would have become the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo at this moment!

Preventing people from becoming enlightened is a great hatred!

Minghe's eyes were filled with blood, and his eyes were full of hatred. He looked at the direction of Xi Niu Hezhou again, then turned around and entered the secret place of the blood sea to practice hard, waiting for the next calamity to start.Unbeknownst to her, an Asura girl sneaked out of the sea of ​​blood and headed towards Xiniu Hezhou.

The human world, the country of Lu.

At this moment, amidst the heavy traffic, scholars from hundreds of schools gathered, and scholars from all over the world gathered. They sat down on the seats on the four sides of the podium, waiting for Confucius to appear to preach, and no one showed an expression of impatience.

Duke Lu Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face, and kept looking at all kinds of scholars and talents. Although he knew that these people came for Confucius' face, he still saw a great opportunity. Scholars entering Lu, isn't this an opportunity to recruit talents?
Of course, Duke Lu Ding couldn't let go of such a great opportunity. He had already sent someone to arrange to recruit scholars and various talents in private!
In the place where Confucius retreated, the door suddenly opened.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, regardless of the scholars from all walks of life, or the giants who were reincarnated from the reincarnation of great supernatural powers, they all stood up one after another with solemn expressions.

Kong Qiu's face was calm, and he stepped on the sky every step of the way.

All the way up to the high platform of the sermon, he glanced at the people below, then sat down cross-legged silently, and the scene was extremely silent for a while.

Everyone looked forward, waiting for Confucius to preach.

"The way of Confucianism is the foundation of human beings. The vastness of the sky and the darkness of the earth, life in this, should preserve the way. Therefore, the way of humanity should be born, and the world will last forever. Man will conquer the sky!"

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds; below are rivers and mountains, above are the sun and stars, and people call it awe-inspiring. The theory of life and death security!"

"The three cardinal principles are really related to life, and morality is the root!"

Sure enough, Kong Qiu did not disappoint everyone, he was only slightly silent, and then he began to talk about the way of the human race. He directly pointed out that the human race was born between the sky and the earth, so they should follow the way of the human race. The courage, belief and soul of the human race cannot be trampled on.

Only by being self-reliant and self-improving can the human race be worthy of being a human being. Sometimes life and death are not the most important thing. Only by keeping the faith and persistence in your heart can you have the eternal and unshakable dignity in the world!

Just when Confucius began to preach, wind and clouds gathered in the sky above the country of Lu, and the sound of the Tao resounded through the air, and strands of awe-inspiring righteousness continued to spread from Kongqiu's body, straight to the sky. Mo Yu's power shook the world of the human world.

In the world of the human world, above the sky, there are continuous gatherings of luck. This luck is the luck of Confucianism. At this moment, Confucianism has not been fully established, but there is such a concentration of luck, which shows the essence and mystery of Confucianism.

Luck is still condensing!

The Confucianism and Taoism taught by Confucius at this moment are quite different from what Haotian knew in his previous life. Explained, it is not just the theory of governing the country and the world, but starting from the perspective of the entire human race, thinking, explaining how the human race should develop, so as not to lose the soul and faith, and to be self-reliant and self-reliant!

Such Confucianism is naturally easier to be recognized by the human race!
"Confucianism, stand up!"

A weak shout came from Kong Qiu's mouth.

Immediately, the sound of the Dao resounded, and the luck in the sky skyrocketed violently, and it was condensed.

Suddenly, there was an aura of vicissitudes in Kong Qiu's body, which was extremely ancient, as if it had experienced too many years of changes.The whole human world is shrouded in this breath, and all the people seem to have seen that long ago, the weak human race was bullied, but they never gave up. It is only through the continuous efforts of ancestors and great sages that they have what they are today. The strength of the human race is something that the human race in the human world has never known.

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the luck seemed to have finally gathered enough.

It instantly turned into a white rainbow and rushed into Kong Qiu's body. Kong Qiu's body suddenly flashed with righteousness. This righteousness is like the backbone of the human race, standing inflexible and eternal!
Luoyi Wangcheng, the residence of the emperor.

Li Er stepped out, just as Confucianism was established and luck descended into Kongqiu's body, Li Er's eyes suddenly froze, a very serious expression appeared on his face, and he said in a puzzled voice: "Which divine reincarnation is this son? His Tao seems to exist in the human race itself, but when did the human race have such a character, according to the soul strength of this son, his main body cultivation level may be!"

As Li Er whispered to himself, his eyes gradually darkened.

As a human being, it is impossible for him to know that Kong Qiu is not a great supernatural power to divide the soul into the lower realm, but that he himself is a human race. How could Li Er never think of this?
Therefore, he was doomed not to guess the identity of Confucius.

(End of this chapter)