The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 270 Confucian Qinggong [Please subscribe and vote]

Yan Yan's eyes stopped on the bamboo slips in Taishi Jian's hand. Unlike Dong Hu, Taishi Jian was never a person, but pointed to the bamboo slips!

It is said that during the reign of Duke Zhuang of Qi, Duke Zhuang of Qi coveted the beauty of Tang Jiang, the wife of the doctor Cui Zhu, and had an affair with Tang Jiang. However, since Duke Qi Zhuang was the king, Cui Zhu could only endure it. Finally, he found an opportunity to ambush the assassin and killed Duke Qi Zhuang.

The Grand Historian of Qi recorded this matter truthfully. It was just a small matter at first, and no one would pay attention to it. After all, it was Duke Zhuang of Qi who did something immoral and killed hundreds of people, and everyone would also act for the king. Taboo, avoid talking about it, and the cold treatment will be over.

However, Cui Zhu read the records of the Grand Historian of Qi and asked him to change the record to the one who died of a sudden illness in the palace of Qizhuang. The Grand Historian refused, so he killed the Grand Historian.

As a result, Taishi Gong's two younger brothers also continued Taishi Gong's records, recorded truthfully, and were also killed by Cui Zhu.

Cui Zhu found Taishi Gong's last brother and asked him to change his brother, otherwise he would kill Taishi Gong's lineage.

However, the Taishi lineage, according to the facts, would rather die than change, which caused historians from all over the world to flock in. The death of Qi Zhuanggong, which no one cared about before, spread throughout the world, and Cui Zhu, who was originally justified, was killed for killing the historian. Become an eternal laughing stock.

Therefore, Taishi bamboo slips do not refer to one person, but to a group of people. The character of a historian is that bamboo slip.

It was only to commemorate the lineage of Tai Shigong that a human figure was sculpted for future generations to admire and remember!
Taishi bamboo slips and Dong Hubi also represent the historian's integrity and pride, and can be called the most powerful weapons in the world.

Yan Yan was not surprised at all when he saw the old man Bailu whose only remaining left arm had been dissipated by Taishi Jian and Dong Hu. If Taishi Jian and Dong Hu's pen could not do this, they would not be worthy of being a historian.

Yan Yan still wants to continue the song of righteousness, but he can't continue. The characters who will appear in the future have not yet appeared, or his current cultivation is not enough to manifest those characters.

"Is this your true strength?" Old Man Bailu knew very well that he had failed!
Under this overwhelming righteousness, he had no ability to resist at all.

"No, this is Haoran, not me!" Yan Yan shook his head. It was Tai Shi Jian and Dong Hu's own behavior that wiped out Old Man Bailu's arm, and it had nothing to do with him!
Therefore, it is a spontaneous behavior of Haoran's righteousness, rather than man-made manipulation by others.

"However, the power of time cannot be controlled by humans. They have already taken action once, can you take action a second time?" Old Man Bailu looked at Tai Shi Jian and Dong Hu who were gradually disappearing, and suddenly laughed again.

The two people who pose the greatest threat to him have disappeared. What else can the other party use to fight against him?

After using such a powerful secret technique, how much energy can be left?

So... they all have to die!

Jie Jie Jie...

Old Man Bailu smiled sinisterly, looking extremely evil. Even if he lost his arms, he was sure that he could kill an over-exhausted Yan Yan and two guys who were seriously injured and on the verge of death!
"Why can't you understand people's words? I've already told you that it was them who took action, not me!" Yan Yan stood up helplessly and poured the awe-inspiring aura from the sky into the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yan Yan could still mobilize the majestic internal energy, Old Man Bailu was confused as to why the other party was still so energetic after using such a powerful secret technique, as if he had never done anything before.

"How much strength can a great master who has lost both arms have left?" Yan Yan looked at Old Man Bailu and asked.

If it were Old Man White Deer in his prime, he would definitely not be his opponent, but now that Old Man White Deer has been exhausted, how much strength is left?

"Escape!" Old Man Bailu looked at Yan Yan walking towards him and didn't want to take action at all. The six-fingered black man who can now entangle him has been seriously injured. If he doesn't escape now, when will he wait?

"The Mohist family has the Lightning God Walking, do you think that our Confucian family doesn't have Qing Kung?" Yan Yan sighed, shook his head and said, his figure flickering, chasing the figure of the old man Bailu, disappearing from the end of the field of vision in the blink of an eye.

"Confucianists are still good at light kung fu?" Li Mu was a little surprised at Yan Yan's speed and looked at the Six-fingered Black Man in confusion.

If there is no one who knows Confucianism better than Mohism, it may even be that Confucianism doesn’t know itself as well as Mohism.

"Among the seventy-two sages of the Ten Philosophers of Confucius Temple, I have never heard of anyone who is good at Qing Gong!" The six-fingered black man shook his head. In his impression, Confucianism did not have the best Qing Gong.

But looking at Yan Yan's disappearing figure, the Six-fingered Black Man suddenly froze and said in disbelief, "Could it be..."

"What is it?" Li Mu was confused.

"It is said that the "Book of Changes" is difficult to understand, so Zhongni made the "Ten Wings" for the "Book of Changes" in his later years to facilitate future generations to study it. At the same time, the "Ten Wings" also contains the sixty-four hexagrams mechanism, which can be used as a formation Dharma can also be light kung fu!" Six Finger Black Man explained.

"Ten Wings!" Li Mu also remembered that there was "Ten Wings" in the Confucian classics, but he didn't know that "Ten Wings" was also a top-level light skill.

"The Book of Changes is obscure and difficult for ordinary disciples to understand, let alone comprehend the set of light skills from "Ten Wings". Even those in the Confucius Temple have not heard of anyone who can understand this set of light skills!" Six Finger Black Xia shook his head, still not willing to believe that Yan Yan knew this Confucian rumored light skill.

"Senior, where are you going?" Yan Yan followed the old man Bailu like a maggot, and a pair of blue and transparent cicada wings appeared behind him.

The Liuying script on the left side of the cicada's wings is engraved with the thirty-two hexagrams Qian, Kun, Tun, Meng, Need, and Litigation!
The Liuying script on the right side of the cicada's wing is engraved with the thirty-two hexagrams Xian, Heng, Jin, Jian, Jie, and Hua!
Together they are the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes!
"You hide it so deeply!" Old Man Bailu looked at the green cicada wings behind Yan Yan and shook his head bitterly.

He had been observing Yan Yan for too long, and he thought that Yan Yan didn't know martial arts and was deliberately creating the illusion of being a master swordsman to deceive those masters from the Central Plains.

He thought he was standing on the second floor and understood everything, so he suddenly attacked and killed Yan Yan.

But I didn’t expect Yan Yan to really know martial arts!

Forget it, he thought Yan Yan was a sword master level master even if he died.

However, he was wrong again. Once Yan Yan had an epiphany, he broke through several realms and became a master who could pose a threat to even great masters.

Mistake after mistake finally led to the current situation!
"What state are you in!" This time, Old Man Bailu stopped struggling and looked at Yan Yan seriously, hoping to get a real result.

"I don't know!" Yan Yan shook his head, not because he meant to hide it, but because he really didn't know where he was now.

"You are really careful, even if you face a dying person like me, you don't want to expose your true strength!" Old Man Bailu misunderstood, sighed deeply, lowered his head and looked at the knife that penetrated his heart from his back. Then, the sharp edge appeared in front of me, and I finally closed my eyes.

(End of this chapter)