Saint of the Confucian way

Seeing the nine tripods in the summer, many children of aristocratic families sighed softly.

"Fang Xusheng is really a God and man. The Shidao Shimen, which symbolized the power of historians in those years, can even attract the nine tripods of Xia, which symbolized the fate of the human nation."

"Since the Han Dynasty, the nine tripods have disappeared. It is of great significance to call them out this time!"

"It is said that the article is safe in the world, but today I understand the true meaning of this sentence."

"But what's the use of the nine tripods in summer?"

More and more people looked at the nine tripods in the sky, not knowing the function of the nine tripods.

Lei Tingzhen was originally an indifferent appearance, but after Jiuding was in the air, he suddenly stood up, clenched his right fist, slightly shook the corners of his mouth, wrinkled his eyebrows, and his eyes were like wolves.

A look of resentment flashed in Zong Ganyu's eyes. As a great Confucian, I shouldn't have such a look. However, in the books of the great Confucian of the Zong family, the nine tripods of the great Xia Dynasty are listed as the symbol of the holy Tao of the miscellaneous family.

A non heterodox disciple can lead to the nine tripods, but the heterodox Confucianism can't, or even Zongsheng can't, which is unacceptable to all the heterodox scholars present.

"Fang Yun!" Zong Wuyuan gnashed his teeth. Unexpectedly, the victory had been decided. Fang Yun wrote an article, which unexpectedly attracted the legendary power. Even though almost no one knows the role of Daxia Jiuding, things at this level must not be underestimated, which is likely to affect the trend of this event.

Ge Yiming trembled. He was only Ge million's nephew. He was originally just a child of a famous family. He was not a rich family. If Qingguo won, it wouldn't matter. If Fang Yun won this time, he might become the target of some people's anger.

Ge Yiming bowed his heart and burst his tongue. Chunlei said, "I don't know why you marvel. It's nothing more than the nine tripods in the summer. Is it more than half the holy Wen Bao or more than the talent of the holy temple? I think it's nothing more than an embroidered pillow and a straw bag. Well, Fang Yun finished writing this last chapter, got what he wanted, and everything returned to normal. We just need to wait for the most..."

Ge Yiming suddenly bit his tongue and looked at the sky foolishly.

Everyone's eyes were in the sky. "Indeed, the six kingdoms theory is about the general trend of the world. The rise and fall of the country and the penetration of the whip into the interior are naturally amazing. This is the story of Yueyang Tower." It's more like expressing one's feelings directly and expounding one's own views in the name of ancient sages. It's hard to shock the saint, but the truth of "don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself" is profound, "worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the happiness of the world later" has a mind that goes far beyond the ancients, paying equal attention to emotion and reason. Even if the first emphasis is on personal feelings, it may shock the saint. "

"It's true that there were articles that shocked the saints before, but only a semi holy idea came, which did not surprise all saints like the six kingdoms theory. In addition to the fact that the six kingdoms theory itself was a masterpiece seen through the ages, there should also be the punishment of the moon tree god."

"This is also true. Fang Yun said that when the" six kingdoms theory "was just completed, because it echoed with the text" on crossing the Qin Dynasty ", which was also a startling saint, Jia Yi and Jia Sheng's idea came, and all sentient beings were surprised later."

"If the story of Yueyang Tower can really shock the saint and call half Saint ideas, it is not that the half saint of the human race is the enemy of the Jiao saint, but that Fang Xusheng is the weak enemy of the strong!"

"No, the dragon of the Yangtze River is resisting!"

"Ang..."

The dragon of the Yangtze River roared up to the sky, deafening. Everyone inside and outside baling felt pain in their ears, but they had to look up to the sky to know what had happened.

The dragon of the Yangtze River, which is tens of thousands of miles long, soared up in the sky, bumped the huge dingluan tripod and got rid of the town seal of dingluan tripod.

The dingluan tripod was spinning in the sky and no longer falling.

"Oh..."

The dragon of the Yangtze River seems to have spirit, howling the winner, as if it was warning the dingluan tripod.

However, after the dingluan tripod stabilized its shape, it pressed down again.

Fearless, the dragon of the Yangtze River was about to rise and collide when he saw the second tripod of the nine tripods coming down.

As soon as the two huge tripods fell, they had boundless prestige. The dragon of the Yangtze River fell violently and almost fell into the dry river.

At the same time, many people hear new words.

"Peace and danger."

Ping weiding.

"Good job!"

Many people in Baling city were relieved and applauded one after another.

The dragon of the Yangtze River was very angry and hit again, but the two tripods had the same strength and one.

When the two tripods are pressed down, the dragon of the Yangtze River drops slowly. No matter how hard you struggle, it won't help.

"Presumptuous!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky and filled the sky for three thousand miles, and then it rained heavily.

The dragon of the Yangtze River seems to have been injected with infinite power. Its body rises again and breaks two tripods.

The third bronze tripod fell.

When the three tripods came out at the same time, the whole dragon of the Yangtze River was stiff, and it was a big deal to move, and then it fell slowly.

Jingnan.

Calm chaos, calm danger, calm difficulties, three tripods like mountains, and seal the dragon of the Yangtze River.

"Hum!"

A cold hum hovered over baling city. Then, a treasure light rose from the estuary of the Yangtze River and shrouded the nine tripods.

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