The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

A series of clear and sweet sounds sounded, followed by several angry and shameful roars.

Sun Wu, Shen Buhai, Wu Zixu, Zou Yan and others felt the burning pain in their palms and buttocks, and their faces turned red with embarrassment.

From a distance, Mingyu looked at them with a smile.

The virtue sword in his right hand turned into a ruler at some point.

"It's not surprising that a friend comes from afar!"

What to call?

Call with a ruler!

Big shout!

Brush brush! !

Mingyu shook his hand, and the ruler turned into white light and flashed out. He came and went without a trace. As long as he was targeted, he couldn't hide.

Bang bang bang~~

Even though the disciples were on every possible precaution, the ruler still appeared from an extremely tricky angle and hit their buttocks accurately.

"Confucius, you...you..."

Zichan, who was fighting fiercely with Mozi, was accidentally hit by Mingyu's ruler.

The bone-piercing pain went straight to the heavenly spirit, and Zichan's defenses were immediately broken.

He held the punishment tripod, blocked Mozi's sword, and then stared at Mingyu coldly: "How can you argue among the various scholars?"

Mingyu responded with a smile: "It is the father's fault if he fails to teach; if he is not strict in teaching, it is his fault the teacher!"

As soon as the small words of justice came out, the sound of the ring ruler breaking through the air reached everyone's ears.

Bang bang bang~~

Zichan didn't know why, so he subconsciously took it with his hands. The excruciating pain made him grit his teeth.

"For one day of self-denial and return to propriety, the world will return to benevolence!"

Again?

All the disciples retreated violently.

Zichan suppressed the depression in his heart.

He snorted coldly and turned to kill Mozi, not wanting to get entangled with Mingyu at all.

That ruler is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

I don’t know how Mingyu mastered such a thing!

How annoying!

Outside the Tai Chi diagram, Bai Qi's face trembled. He was a little glad that he didn't go in.

"What a great virtue is missing!"

In the celebrity rest area, staring at the clearly visible word "virtue" on the ruler on Mingyu's right hand, Gongsun Long simply couldn't complain.

"Fellow Taoists, don't run away. Do you think my Confucian hospitality etiquette is not thorough?"

"No, very thoughtful!"

"But please stay away from us!"

~~~~

"What do you want?"

"I'm a healer!"

Bian Que carried the medicine bag and shouted loudly to the dozens of chariots surrounding him: "We doctors save lives and heal the wounded, and we come to the 'Controversy of Scholars' with a 'benevolent' heart!"

"Heal the wounded and save lives?"

Ziyou held a Chang Ge, pointed at the scattered "corpses" around Bian Que, and asked loudly: "Senior, is this what you call saving lives and healing the wounded?"

Bian Que's face turned slightly red. He rubbed his neck and replied, "Of course!"

"I looked at these children holding swords and squatting in the shadows without saying a word. They were in darkness and motionless."

"This is obviously poisoning!"

Bian Que didn't even blink when he lied. He said: "I took action to save him at that time."

"What a pity, these children are too poisoned."

"I save one, and one dies. I support one, and hurt one."

Bian Que sighed deeply: "This is really not my fault. You have to believe me, I am really saving lives!"

As for why the person he rescued was either dead or injured, it can only be said that this was a complete coincidence.

Ziyou and others remained silent.

Bian Que saw these Confucian scholars with fierce looks on their faces, all of them wielding swords and swords, and drove forward. They were about to do something evil that their relatives would not recognize, so he ran away.

"The world is going down, it's really going down!"

"Nowadays, young people don't even spare doctors!"

While Bian Que was running away, he did not forget to take out the Shennong Cauldron to protect himself.

A wave of arrows came, and when he heard the clanging sound behind him, he sighed: "I'm talking about my nephews, there are so many disciples, why are you biting me and not letting me go?"

"Did you see that? The famous Keiko! Cut him, cut him!"

"And that, Zuo Qiuming of the Shi family, don't you know? He has bad eyesight and he can definitely catch one!"

"Look to the left, look to the left, there is Yun Zhongjun of the Yin Yang family! He has no other support, so he only brought a broken gourd. Ten of you surround him, how can he run away?"

Bian Que was like carrying a big loudspeaker, shouting all over the world, exposing the location of Huizi and others.

The corners of Ziyou's mouth raised slightly, and he waved his hand in the void.

Immediately, the ink artist touched it.

There was a flash of swords and swords, and Keiko and others cursed and ran away.

"Roar!"

The unicorn steps on the auspicious clouds.

A golden mace shattered thousands of miles of floating clouds.

Zeng Shen led his troops to leave the team and went to intercept Huizi and others.

"Uncle Master, I'm offended!"

Zeng Shen attacked crazily with his unicorn maces, using the endless power of the earth to his advantage, and the order of the five elements rotated and regenerated!

"Good boy!"

Keiko ran for a while, then suddenly turned around, covered the sky with her big hand, and suddenly pressed down.

Storms and clouds gathered in the sky, and the rolling thunder of punishment fell, one after another, with endless murderous intent, trying to destroy everything!

"combine!"

Zeng Shen looked solemn, he changed his offensive, waved his mace with his left hand, and the five elements of order and divine light merged to form a five-element shield. Thousands of thunder bombarded the shield, unable to break it.

The big mace of his right hand smashed hard, shattering the mountains and rivers, passing through the void, and whipped it directly towards Zuo Qiuming!

"Ugh!"

"Young people don't respect martial ethics and bully me, a blind old man!"

Zuo Qiuming felt the murderous intention piercing his heart. He turned over his hand and threw out a bamboo slip with a line of small characters engraved on it.

"Winds, horses and cows are irrelevant!"

suddenly!

The golden mace suddenly turned and swung hard into the void.

"I'll go!" Tian Zifang's eyes widened as he was getting ready to go. He shook his body and transformed into three heads and six arms.

He holds five large fire weapons in his hands, one hand holds the Heavenly Seal, one hand holds the Five Dragon Wheels, one hand holds the Ten Thousand Crows Pot, the other hand holds the Ten Thousand Miles of Cloud Smoke, and both hands wield two flying smoke swords.

The loud roar spread thousands of miles.

Tian Zifang transformed into thousands of divine fire and crows, narrowly avoiding the attack.

huh~~

"Junior brother, be careful!"

The bird in the distance shouted loudly.

A feeling of heart palpitations came, Tian Zifang's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were filled with divine fire. He threw the Five Dragon Wheel out without thinking.

The real fire burned for thousands of miles, and five huge fire dragons rose into the sky, roaring in all directions.

brush~

The Lord of the Clouds stands above the sky, controlling the wind and clouds. He gently raises his hand, and the energy of billions of clouds and water gathers together.

Not long after, heavy rain poured down, and everything was covered up and down.

The five fire dragons struggled for a moment in the heavy rain before being crushed to death by Yun Zhongjun.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

The flying sword pierced the air, with strong killing intent.

Nearly a hundred Mo masters drew their swords, and Yun Zhongjun retreated violently.

Tian Zifang took the opportunity to escape.

"Assassination?"

"Then let's play with you!"

Yun Zhongjun lowered his head and looked at the clothes that had been cut open on his chest, and there was some fluctuation in his eyes.

Turning around, he disappeared into the rain.

~~~~~

dong dong dong~~

Bian Que raised his hand to sacrifice the Shennong Cauldron, and the colorful mist instantly enveloped the Confucian disciples.

Several disciples slumped on the chariot silently. The uncontrolled chariot ran wildly, colliding with other chariots, and roared one after another.

"Disciple, it's now!" Bian Que looked somewhere with a smile, and saw the hazy fairy mist in the void, the glow of the sky, a pair of flawless white hands quickly forming seals, endless innate laws flowing, converging, and forming a jasper gourd.

When Ziyou saw it, he was shocked: "The gourd of good fortune?!"

He suddenly tugged on the reins and swung into the air with all his strength.

Stab it!

Chang Ge cut through the void barrier, and a long crack appeared in the sky, continuously, and blazing white light bloomed in the universe, boundless up and down, and the terrifying divine power eclipsed the sky and the earth.

Huhu~~

The sea of ​​clouds is churning and creation is dense.

The bright divine light shone, and the cracked sky was quickly healed.

Rumbling, the jasper gourd rotates slowly, with its bottom facing the sky and its mouth facing downwards. An infinite suction force appears. As the sky spins and the earth spins, a huge vortex forms, trying to take away Ziyou and others.

"so troublesome!"

Zaiyu muttered twice, turned over his hands to find the Xuanyuan Sword, and then slashed it into the sky!

when! !

The Shennong Cauldron fell from the sky and blocked the Xuanyuan Sword.

Bian Que glanced at Jae Yu with a half-smile.

Zaiyu calmly raised his hand and struck another sword.

"Disciple, retreat!"

Bian Que was so unwilling to fight that he greeted Ling'er and slipped away decisively.

wow~~~

Xu Xing, who was hanging in the sky, noticed the situation here, and the book on the ground was silent. He clicked a few times in the direction of Bian Que, and five sacred mountains appeared out of thin air, imprisoning the void.

Bian Que turned his head and met Xu Xing's eyes.

"Humph!"

The ocher whip slipped out of his sleeve, Bian Que raised his hand and smashed the five sacred mountains, and went towards Xu Xing with a fierce rage.

~~~~

On the other side, Zichan and Mozi were fighting inextricably.

The Xingding suppresses the middle sky, and Zichan stands in the sky.

His image grew taller and taller, as big as the sky. In comparison, Mozi, who was dressed in black, looked like an ant.

With cold gaze and ruthless judgment, Zichan at this moment is the legal principle itself. He is really looking down at Mozi with the attitude of looking down at the ants from the sky.

"Third brother, the law is ruthless. It's still too late for you to retreat now!"

What responded to Zichan was Mozi's faint smile.

He shook his head: "Second brother, feel free to take action, I will follow suit!"

"it is good!"

The sound was like thunder.

A palm fell suddenly, as if the sky was overturned.

The lines between the giant palms are all forged by law. Now that they are struck, thousands of miles of space are filled in in an instant. The power of the overlapping spaces is extremely heavy, making it difficult for everyone in the entire battlefield to breathe.

"Legalists are really overbearing!"

A chuckle rang out in the air, and Mozi's tall and straight body was like a sharp sword.

He raised his hand.

The sword light shot into the sky, and the ground suddenly split into 129,600 branches!

These sword lights are connected to each other in numbers of three, six, seven, nine, twelve, etc. to form tiny formations.

And numerous tiny formations formed a more magnificent and terrifying sword formation.

In the end, the layers of sword formations condensed into one, like a vast universe, forming a terrifying and terrifying formation that covered the ten poles.

Rumble!

The formation rotates, the sword energy moves vertically and horizontally, and the sword light flickers.

The legal world collided with the sword energy universe, the space was shattered, time was stagnant, and the killing wave formed by the terrifying energy chain spread in all directions.

"retreat!"

The disciples who were closest to him retreated in great embarrassment.

"Tsk tsk tsk~~"

"Are these two senior brothers seeking revenge for their personal vengeance?"

Outside the Tai Chi diagram, a figure with a pale face, white hair and an air of immortality appeared on the high platform at some point.

Except for a few disciples, no one could detect his traces.

"How come fellow Taoist disciples come to Zhoushi if they are not here to receive blessings from Fangcun Mountain?"

"Why, you can't come?"

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the battlefield in the Tai Chi diagram and said with a smile: "There is a big group battle among hundreds of families. How could I miss such a lively event!"

Li Er glanced at Bodhi indifferently: "The 'Controversy of the Scholars' has been held many times, but you have never been seen."

"I'm afraid someone had his beard cut off and couldn't sit still, so he had to go out and walk around, right?"

"Brother Taoist, don't tell me when you see through it." Patriarch Bodhi's mind was exposed, and the smile on his face suddenly collapsed: "You are not like the person you were before!"

Li Er didn't answer.

His eyes moved away from Bodhi and gradually fell on the Confucian rest area. Wukong, with a concerned look on his face, was looking after the Confucian disciples who had been eliminated from the Tai Chi diagram.

"Senior Brother Ziyu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Wukong, you're worried about me, go see Junior Brother Nangong."

"Senior Brother Zigao, you are seriously injured. What kind of music should I use to treat you?"

"Xun, play the sound of changing the palace! What, you haven't learned it? Then I can teach you now. Anyway, you can learn everything quickly."

"Wukong, did you see our Gentleman's Shot just now? Long-range strikes, arrows and cannons to clear the ground. This is what you will do when you encounter military strategists in the future. Never join the military strategist's formation!"

"Wukong..."

Three thousand Confucian disciples are either divine reincarnations, Taoist masters who have endured calamities, or humane heroes...

They gathered under the master's door and entered Taoism through Confucianism. They had great ambitions and each had their own strengths.

Wukong traveled around the world with Mingyu, and was cared for by everyone along the way.

All the disciples liked this junior fellow student who was studious, inquisitive and extremely talented.

Although most people know that Wukong cannot enter the Confucian family now, everyone is very concerned about him.

"Wukong, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, are you still going?"

Tantai Mieming suddenly spoke, and the expression of Patriarch Bodhi on the high platform changed, and his body leaned forward imperceptibly.

"Go, why don't you go?"

Wukong scratched his head and smiled: "Master said, if I don't go, the Patriarch will be in a hurry."

Am I in a hurry?

I'm not in a hurry at all, okay!

Patriarch Bodhi secretly said: "Mingyu is simply alarmist!"

Noticing Li Er's half-smiling gaze, Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but look away. He looked away and looked into the Tai Chi diagram: "Whether you believe it or not, I'm here to observe the Tao."

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Li Er's tone was calm and without any waves, he said: "Wukong followed Mingyu to travel around the country and saw the debates among the disciples, and his horizons and mentality suddenly broadened."

"If you, the teacher, don't secretly come to Zhou's room to make up lessons and see with your own eyes the ways of hundreds of schools of thought, what will you teach him then?"

Patriarch Bodhi was choked to death by this great truth.

What is secretly making up lessons?

That’s Taoism!

Guandao, do you understand?

For the future of my apprentice, can’t I study hard and make progress every day?

[Brother Dao, you have changed, you have indeed changed! 】

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Li Er with resentful eyes. Why didn't he find that his senior brother loved to tell the truth so much before?

These few words can make people choke to death.

Li Er's face was as calm as ever, as if he wasn't the one who had just insulted someone.

"Come this time, take him away?"

"No!"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head: "I came here just to observe the Tao."

"How heartless!" Li Er shook his head, making Bodhi's face darken again.

He was about to retort when he heard Li Er say: "After this discussion, I want to go west. How about I take you there along the way?"

"What?"

Bodhi was stunned for a moment: "You want to take Wukong out of Hangu?"

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