Saint of the Confucian way

"The inheritance of the human race has always been learned and won by ourselves, and no one can give it." Fang Yun said calmly.

Liu Shan looked ahead and said, "the earth is boundless. Why build roads? It's all because the roads are easy to pass. The holy way is also so. The unimpeded road to semi holy is in front of you. You abandon it and don't take it. You take the rugged and dangerous road. If you are careless, you will be doomed. Why bother? Look at this official way, you and I go hand in hand. Why can't you go hand in hand with the holy way?"

"Why? Because I'm not happy," Fang Yun replied.

"The empty saint is so willful. How can he step on the holy road and seal the semi saint?" Liu Shan became very strict.

"The empty saint can't even be willful. What about stepping on the holy road and sealing half saint?" Fang Yun asked.

Liushan was silent.

Liu Shan's subordinates looked at Fang Yun with helpless and respectful eyes. They had never seen anyone who could make the dignified Zuo Xiang speechless.

After silence, Liu Shan said, "Fang Xusheng, you don't have much time left. This time the barbarians go south, it will be your last chance. My patience is limited, and that's also limited. You can't afford the struggle between the holy way and the holy way."

"It's man-made. Remember what Marshal Chen Dayuan said in the court yesterday? There are only defeated soldiers who retreat, and there are no generals who escape without fighting." Fang Yun said.

Liu Shan looked at Fang Yun with deep eyes and said, "you've fought enough. I don't hesitate to offend and invite you again. I've paid tribute to you and don't want our great talents to fall down. As long as you worship your mentor, I'm willing to look at your horse's head and drive by the gate!"

Liu Shan's eyes were clear. There were no clouds, no layers of city government, only the purest sincere color.

"Sir..." all the subordinates of Liushan nearby want to stop Liushan. The dignified Taoist priest keeps the door and drives. This is semi holy treatment.

"Different ways do not conspire." Fang Yun looked ahead.

At the end of the road, white clouds are long and the sky is vast.

Liu Shan's subordinates were furious. This sentence is the personal words of Confucius. Once used, it is almost equivalent to cutting robes and breaking righteousness. There has never been a good precedent for scholars who said this in history.

When Kong Sheng entered the demon world, he took foreign cars and held the spring and autumn pen. He was obstructed by many demon saints, including even three great saints. However, Kong Sheng only said these seven words, so he created a way to directly reach the holy trees. Hundreds of millions of demons were helpless.

Liu Shan took a deep breath and his eyes became extremely sharp. It seemed that he fell into the night in an instant and soon returned to normal. Everyone was slightly surprised. This is a vision that can only be formed by great Confucianism. It can be seen that Liushan has deep attainments. Although it is not a great Confucianism, it is better than a great Confucianism.

"In that case, I won't waste any more words. Going north this time is your way to break your wings! If you try to follow the holy way, I must break my way!"

The temperature in the vicinity dropped sharply, and autumn turned into cold winter in an instant.

In autumn, winter is like blood.

Not only the nearby scholars, but even the barbarian private soldiers who have been following Liushan all year round know that Liushan is a struggle to open the holy way!

From then on, unless one side of the holy way is cut off, the struggle can never stop.

Liushan's carriage accelerated slowly.

Liu Shan held the curtain in his right hand and looked at Fang Yun at the side and rear. His eyes were angry and powerful as the Lord of the country.

"I'm so humble. I still can't get half your respect. Don't blame me for killing everyone when I meet you tomorrow!"

As soon as Liu Shan let go, the curtain fell.

Inside and outside the curtains, on each side of the sky.

Fang Yun smiled, rode his horse and leisurely continued to walk forward.

The dust raised by the Liushan motorcade, within ten feet of Fangyun, was pressed under an inch by invisible force, but the horse's hooves.

At the same time, there was a sudden vibration of vitality over Jingguo. Then, a long cloud spread from south to north, stacked one after another, and condensed like a dragon or a snake.

In an instant, the ten thousand mile long cloud was torn from it, like the boundary between heaven and earth, silent, but shocking.

Countless readers looked up at the sky, unbelievable.

Powerful creatures all over the Shengyuan continent looked up in the distance and saw the sky over Jingguo.

National fortune tear!

The cracked clouds dissipated slowly, and the world returned to peace.

Countless historians and scholars have written to record this matter.

In the senior colonel's field in the northern suburbs of the capital, colorful flags were flying, knives and guns were everywhere, and more than 300000 troops were lined up to wait.

Marshal Chen Zhixu stood on one side of the military parade. Opposite the military parade, there was the viewing platform where the monarch, the Empress Dowager and all civil and military officials were located.

The early morning sun seemed to coat the broad Colonel's field with gold, and the soldiers' weapons and armor glittered, shaking people's eyes.

The military power soars into the sky and covers all directions.

Liu Shan slowly climbed onto the auditorium, and Wen Xiang bowed down and glared angrily.

"Liu Xiang, the kingdom of Jing is in danger, life and death. Why split our country's fortune!"

Liu Shan looked indifferent and went up the stairs. As he walked, he said, "the kingdom of Jing is prosperous. There was nothing wrong. I have a minor illness occasionally, and I can recover with ingenuity. Fang Yun's short-sightedness angered the semi holy wolf's killing, led hundreds of millions of barbarians to the south, ruined their lives, and made a country sad. From today on, I will try my best to stop what Fang Yun does. We are inseparable from Fang Yun!"

Jiang Hechuan looked at Liushan calmly. The morning light was scattered and the white beard was floating.

"It's not surprising that everyone knows the ambition of a wolf." Jiang Hechuan became particularly calm.

Chen Zhixu stood on the parade platform opposite, his eyes colder.

Over the auditorium, vitality surged. General Zhou Junhu clenched his sword in his right hand and relaxed slowly after a few breaths.

The hilt broke and fell to dust.

Jing Jun stared angrily and clenched his teeth.

The Empress Dowager covered her face with a curtain and her right finger trembled slightly.

The kingdom of Jing did not collapse, but the sky was broken and blood was all over the sky.

Soon, Fang Yun, wearing green clothes and riding a white horse, led thousands of barbarian private soldiers to enter from the gate of the senior colonel's yard.

Holding a drumstick, Chen Zhixu sounded the first sound of autumn.

Dong!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The bugle sounded, the bells and drums moved together, and the high military music echoed over the senior colonel's field.

Fang Yun boarded the parade platform, first vowed loudly, and then all the troops went out for a formal parade.

Demon iron cavalry, heavy cavalry, mechanism army, spear array, park knife camp, bow and crossbow men and other armies representing the strongest strength of the Beijing camp sent out one after another. Finally, there was a Wentao camp composed of scholars. A whole 3000 people rode Jiaoma, and a few people were promoted. The army was dominated by a Hanlin.

As soon as the Wentao battalion came out, the whole army was jubilant.

Before the fall of Wenqu star, only a few powerful countries had such a strong army composed entirely of scholars, and now Jingguo has finally formed such a strong army.

Later, the Emperor gave the armor and tiger amulet. Marshal Chen Zhixu personally helped Fang Yun wear a set of gold armor made by the workers, and then put Fang Yun on a mink coat and a thick hat that can keep out the cold in the north.

Finally, Chen Zhixu handed Fang Yun the tiger amulet. With this tiger amulet, Fang Yun could command all the northern armies except Beijing Army and Yuyang pass.

After the reading, everyone got up and prepared to see Fang Yun off.

In front of Fang Yun, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared, holding a great Confucian pen, dipped in dragon blood ink, and looked at the opposite viewing platform.

"Today, when I go north, my ambition coexists with grief and anger, and my heroic spirit coexists with the spirit of war. I wrote a special poem to fight for our army!"

Most people don't pay special attention, but readers look forward to it and hold their breath, because they heard it yesterday. Today Fang Yun is going to make a new poem.

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