The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 360 The three emperors meet, the emperor asks the heart

Fuxi and Kongqiu had important matters to attend, so they could not stay for a long time, so they bid farewell to Empress Nuwa, entered Daluotian, and waited for the transmission outside Miluo Palace. After a while, two emperors came out of Miluo Palace. It seems that the conversation is very appropriate, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

Fuxi looked at the two of them, although his expression was still gentle, but his heart sank: "Dihong and Ao Yi, how could they get together?"

The two of Dihong also saw Fuxi. After walking in, the four of them nodded their heads. They were of similar identities and belonged to different races. All they needed to do was simply salute.

"I haven't seen Emperor Xi for a long time, and I miss him very much. Is this your first visit to His Majesty as the Human Emperor?"

Dihong's voice was unhurried, with a touch of majesty, reminding Fuxi of the former Dijun in a trance. The two are really similar in some aspects, such as personality, ambition, and methods.

And the sound of Xihuang caused ripples in Fuxi's heart even more. This long-awaited title brought back memories in his heart. The former Xihuang and the current human emperor, the same emperor, but with different identities, represented a different identity. That is his position.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor will be called Fuxi Human Emperor in the future. Emperor Xi is an unforgettable time long ago, but it has passed after all. What has passed away, let him go with the wind. Grasping the present and creating the future is the emperor of my generation. The mission of the emperor is also the original intention of His Majesty to set up the Five Emperors!"

A trace of gloom flashed in Dihong's eyes, the last trace of hope dissipated in his heart, the smile on his face was still there, but it gave off an inexplicable sharpness, "In this case, I wish the Emperor good luck. I hope that the Emperor can really grasp the moment Otherwise, there would be no future to create."

Ao Yi's smile is clear and shallow, and his expression is peaceful. He is still like the water of the East China Sea as before. Behind the calmness is the unfathomable ocean, which makes it hard to see.

At this moment, Taibai Jinxing Xuan Fuxi and Kong Qiu had an audience.Ao Yi said: "Your Majesty issued a summons, His Majesty the Emperor should not delay, Ao Yi is going to take a step first."

Fu Xi's attitude towards Ao Yi was very kind, he smiled and said softly: "Please, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor."

The four passed by, Fuxi and Kong Qiu followed Taibai Jinxing into the Taiji Hall of the Miluo Palace to meet, while Dihong and Ao Yi left the Miluo Palace.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, the Human Emperor and Kong Qiu came together. The Gu Emperor guessed that it was for the unity of the Primordial Purple Qi. The human race is already the protagonist of the world. If another saint is added, the strength will skyrocket. You and my race want to overwhelm the human race In the next calamity, it will be more difficult to compete for the new world protagonist. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Ao Yi smiled lightly and said: "Even if Confucius is not sanctified, our Dragon Clan will have little chance of winning in the next calamity competition for the protagonist of heaven and earth. Your Majesty should know that Saint Yinglong had a lot of rifts with his clan because of his unfair treatment back then. If the Dragon Clan In case of robbery, he will definitely take action to protect him. But it is not easy for him to take the initiative to help the Dragon Clan to fight for hegemony. After all, Zhenwu Saint is a Turtle Clan Saint. Even if he is friendly with the Dragon Clan and helps each other, it does not mean that the Dragon Clan's wishes are his. will."

Emperor Hong pondered deeply. Of course, he knew the grievances between Yinglong and the dragon clan. Because of the change in the bloodline of the dragon, he had a very strange life. He became the only dragon with two wings on his back. The dragon of Situ restrained all the supernatural powers of the water tribe, but was squeezed out by the purebred dragon tribe. After being suppressed, he left the dragon tribe alone and settled in the fierce mound in the northwest.

However, because of this, he avoided the hegemony of the three clans. Not only did he survive safely, but he was also not affected by karma because he was separated from the dragon clan.

When Zifuzhou attacked the Dragon Clan back then, Ying Long also participated in it, which shows the status of the Dragon Clan in his heart.It is not impossible for Ao Yi to say so.

"However, it may be her evasive words. After all, we have been ministers in the same hall for countless years, and we are all dragons. Even the great hatred between dragon and phoenix has gradually dissipated now. It makes no sense for us to hold grudges like this. After all, those who suppressed Yinglong at that time Most of the old dragons are dead."

Although Emperor Hong was not reconciled, he couldn't force Ao Yi to say that, so he had to temporarily suppress his thoughts and think of new interests to win over more allies.

Fuxi and Confucius entered the Taiji Hall, and after saluting, they explained their intentions.

On the dragon chair engraved with images of Pangu opening the sky, worshiping all spirits, and coiling nine dragons, there is a black and white, interlaced original ancestral qi that gathers and disperses indefinitely, invisible and formless, representing the beginning of Tao. Beginning, the source of law.

Across the five-color bead curtain hanging down from the steps of your majesty, even with Fuxi's cultivation, it is difficult to see the changing law of Tuan Zu Qi, and can only perceive the mysterious and unpredictable Dao rhyme and the spread of righteousness. The law of imaginary practice is different, but all dharmas lead to the same goal by different routes. At a high level, one dharma contains all dharmas, and still makes Fuxi feel sympathetic with the Dao, and his wisdom shines. The Dao is clearly displayed in front of him.

At this time, he could finally understand the behavior of all the saints scrambling to open up a dojo in the most holy heaven of Mingluan. If it were him, he would definitely do the same thing right away.

"When I gave Kunpeng's primordial purple energy to Kong Qiu, I said that no matter which one of you two becomes holy, you can decide for yourself. Now that it is confirmed that Kong Qiu is sanctified, I will take it for granted."

Back then, Hou Tu cut off the Primordial Purple Qi, with the purpose of weakening the power of the Heavenly Dao Saint. After all, in terms of strength, three sages are still not as good as one sage.

And these three supreme beings have indeed brought great gains to the East Prince. First, in exchange for Fuxi's claiming to be the Son of Heaven, the ancient sacrificial ceremony of the human race enshrining Mount Tai and professing ministers to the sky allowed the East Prince to steal part of the power of humanity from the hands of Heaven, thus Complete a series of major plans, get a huge amount of luck from the human race, and improve your cultivation base steadily.

Later, Kunpeng and Minghe also helped him a lot. Without these three primordial purple qi, he might not have achieved what he is today.

Now that even the Dao of Heaven is in charge of him, the sage of the Dao of Heaven is naturally no problem, and the three primordial purple qis have each completed their missions. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, it is time to be consummated again.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fuxi and Kongqiu were sure, and saw a stream of purple air floating silently above Fuxi's head, and then fell into Kongqiu's spiritual altar, but he didn't have Hunyuan Daoguo at this time, so after the fusion of the latter two purple air, he couldn't Merged with the first Ziqi that achieved perfection.

"Confucius, in your previous life, Cangjie, the Shi Huang's family, was the official historian of the Heavenly Court, and you wrote the Spring and Autumn Annals, using history as a mirror, appraising or criticizing, which made the rebellious officials and thieves afraid. I still hope that you will be the official historian of the Heavenly Court!"

Confucius said: "Your Majesty has an order, and Qiu will not respond. Qiu immediately let the good corpse Cangjie go to heaven, and complete the historical records of the heavenly court."

"Good!" Dong Wanggong applauded, and said again: "Kongqiu, your Confucianism pays attention to heaven, earth, monarch, relatives, and teachers, and they are the ones who must be respected and obeyed in one's life. Among these five, I exclusively occupy four. But the human race only occupies one 'relative'. The so-called gentleman walks the straight way. Since you have created Confucianism, you should be a gentleman Confucian, and you should be a gentleman Confucian. Among them, which one is more important?"

"This……"

Kong Qiu and Fuxi's eyelids twitched at the same time, they didn't expect His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to ask such a sensitive question, which hit his heart directly.This is not easy to answer, one carelessness may have serious consequences.

"Don't hesitate, follow your heart. You should know that any lie is meaningless to me. Everyone has their own position, and it is not a sin to be loyal to their own ethnic group. You don't have to worry about angering me. Measure, I still have some."

"Yes!" Kong Qiu glanced at Fuxi, his expression was calm, and his tone was firm: "Between His Majesty and the human race, the minister is loyal to His Majesty. Between the human race and the minister, the minister is loyal to the human race."

"The answer is the same as Yu's, but the reason is different." Dong Wanggong's tone was indifferent, unable to hear joy or anger: "Yu is loyal to me. On the one hand, I cultivated and promoted him by myself, and on the other hand, it is also because of the general situation. And your loyalty to me is just a hair. From the heart, but on a deeper level, what I am loyal to is my own way.”

"Very good, very good! I hope that Confucianism can always be in such a sincere and positive state, and promote gentleman Confucianism. Instead of hypocritical, pedantic, small-minded Confucianism."

"If you are loyal to the human race in your heart, or only loyal to your own interests, it means that your Confucianism, like other schools of thought, is just a tool for you to achieve your goals, not the direction of your heart and the place of the Tao, but practice it. Never stop."

"Among the hundreds of schools of thought, except for Confucianism and Legalism, they were created by the immortals to share a share of the great fortune of the human race. The purpose is not pure, the way does not exist, it is not to practice their own way, so It has its form but no spirit, so it is difficult to contain and carry the human way. Only you and I, when the school was founded, the memory has not been recovered, but we follow the heart, which is actually the essence of the Tao.”

"What I'm asking is not to embarrass you, but to ask your heart. Right and wrong are consistent with the spirit of Confucianism. Is the so-called awe-inspiring aura really big and powerful, pure and vast?"

Sweating profusely on Kong Qiu's forehead, he went through a test silently, perhaps related to whether he could become a saint smoothly, but luckily he passed the test.

Sure enough, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven came again: "The superior man heard the Tao and practiced it diligently. You are the same outside and inside, open and frank, practicing the Tao advocated and upheld by Confucianism, and you are a true gentleman Confucianism. Such Confucianism, It is also qualified to be juxtaposed with the Legalists."

"I also believe that those who are loyal to their own way will not allow the ideas extended by their own way to be distorted and corrupted."

Fuxi's mind relaxed, he was relieved, but also faintly lost, like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, with complicated emotions.

Kong Qiu practiced his own way, was loyal to his own way, and was unwavering. He followed his own way and chose the latter between the human race and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, which made him, the emperor, feel a sense of loss.

But it was precisely because he was loyal to his own way, without hypocrisy, and reflected the true Confucian spirit, that he passed a test with the Emperor of Heaven and opened up the most difficult joint on the way to follow-up sanctification, which made Fuxi heave a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if the Emperor of Heaven does not recognize Confucianism and Confucius, and wants to promote Confucianism, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven to establish a religion and become a saint.

(End of this chapter)