Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun's heart is full of joy. Although he can't understand the communication mode of his ancestors so far, even if it's just to feel, it's also a great harvest for himself!

Fang Yun's holy thoughts are growing rapidly!

Wen Dan is growing slowly!

The whole Wen palace is strengthening!

Fang Yun realized that his state was very strange, because people had limits and he had not been canonized. Even if the ancestors taught him hand in hand, he could not understand it, just as some ancient creatures did not complete evolution, many things could not be done.

Although Fang Yun didn't know the reason, he also knew that it was good for him, so he gave up his selfish thoughts and wholeheartedly realized the exchange of ancestors.

After all, the saints are the saints. They seem to be creatures of another world. Fang Yun can't get a complete sentence even if he tries his best to understand it.

However, this kind of perception has achieved results after all. Occasionally, I will feel some frequently occurring words, such as "destroy the Emperor Dragon", "emperor family", "great wasteland Canglong", "the strongest God Star" and so on.

Fang Yun shook his head occasionally. It was really hard to communicate with the holy ancestor. It was more difficult than cultivation!

At the beginning, the divine light ribbons of the ancestors were relatively mild, and there were few collisions between various holy Tao tracks, but with the passage of time, the collisions between holy Tao tracks became more and more frequent.

Not long after, Fang Yun's eyes were bright, the stars burst, and the huge roar shook his mind, which could not be clearly perceived.

"It must have been a quarrel."

Fang Yun clenched his teeth and insisted on understanding, because at this time, there are many fragments formed by the collision of holy path tracks, which is most suitable for understanding.

After a while, the collision between the tracks of the holy way became more and more intense. It was like the beginning of the universe and the big bang. His own holy thoughts became insignificant. Fang Yun felt the danger, restrained his holy thoughts and gave up his perception.

When Fang Yun opened his eyes, he saw ripples everywhere in the ancestral hall. The ancestral stars kept shining brightly, and the little moon stars and star rings around the stars were rotating rapidly.

After only one look, Fang Yun felt dizzy, just like a child who had just read Shangshu.

Fang Yun converged his eyes, closed his ears and completely stayed away from the dispute between his ancestors.

Fortunately, the power of emperor he still exists.

I don't know how long later, Fang Yun felt that the ancestral hall was calm again, so he raised his head and looked at the stars.

Fang Yun was stunned, because he felt as if he had been stripped away, because the 23 kind stars seemed to be looking at him.

"Broken..."

Fang Yun's face was expressionless. He bowed his head again and looked at the void under his feet. He didn't say a word. He waited quietly for the end of the discussion.

Suddenly, the voice of emperor he sounded again.

"Instructor, how do you judge the Taichu's behavior of destroying the boundary dragon?"

Fang Yun knew to say less and make less mistakes, and said, "when I communicated with emperor LAN and Emperor Han, I already said that all saints must have heard of it, so I won't repeat it."

"I need you to repeat." DIHE's voice was still gentle.

Fang Yun said helplessly, "my judgment is very simple. The Emperor Dragon must be there. Everyone knows the consequences of his obtaining the strongest God star. As for what the emperor family does in the end, it is up to the holy ancestor, and I have no right to say anything."

"If it were you, what would you do?" emperor he asked again.

Fang Yun knew that emperor he would not stop until he asked clearly, so he had to say honestly: "There is no luck or illusion in the struggle between the two ethnic groups. They either die or become one of us. There is no third way to go. Taichu's killing of Jielong is not an ordinary ethnic group. Their history is killing and plundering. It is a huge mistake to regard them as a peaceful ethnic group. To deal with this ethnic group, we must find a way to eliminate it at an opportunity, and we must not make it strong Big! Even if both lose, it's better than exterminating the emperor family after they sit big! Therefore, my judgment is that we must stop exterminating the Emperor Dragon! We must not let him get the strongest God Star! "

Emperor he sighed, "even a child can see so clearly. Why do people in the family hesitate?"

Emperor Ting sneered and said, "it's not too late for him to speak wildly after he can stand firm in front of the Emperor Dragon. If this is the trap of killing the Emperor Dragon too early, who will be responsible?"

If he were an ordinary saint, Fang Yun would surely turn against him, but he didn't do that, but said: "You saints also know how I plan in the church recently. The first step in making a plan is to know what our goal is. Now, no matter what goal we want, we can't get around the obstacle of Taichu's destruction of the boundary dragon. Therefore, solving Taichu's destruction of the boundary dragon is our most urgent goal. We need to consider some problems when judging. Is this beneficial to our goal? Do we have the ability to do so? What kind of danger do we need to face? Are we able to resolve the danger? Is our risk worth it? And finally, why do we do this? What are the consequences of not doing so? Is there a better way? "

Fang Yun paused, glanced at the stars in the sky and said, "some things have nothing to do with age or holy position, but only the simplest truth. Don't say that all saints, even the ancestors, must follow this' reason '. Disobeying the reason will disobey all sentient beings and all boundaries!"

"More crazy than I was!" emperor Ting's voice sounded again.

"You were not as good as him." emperor Ji's voice sounded, like before, like a collision between mountains and seas.

"Hum!"

Fang Yun was secretly relieved and knew that he had passed the basic test by saying this under the pressure of the holy ancestor.

Emperor Ji said slowly, "I like the last sentence. Is there a better way? That's very good. We are granted the ancestor because we are better than the great saint. Our emperor family is at the top of the world because we are better than other ethnic groups. Therefore, no matter what we do, we must know that there must be a better way."

Fang Yun's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of achievement, which could make the emperor say so much at one breath. Except for the ancestors, he probably had only himself.

"What's the better way this time?" emperor Ting asked loudly.

"Killing the past must be a better way than arguing and retreating!"

The mountains and stars representing the emperor's pole suddenly became larger.

The space ripples in the ancestral hall immediately burst, the void was broken, and the vacuum was opened.

Then the emperor pole stars disappeared.

"Alas..."

Many sighs sounded.

Subsequently, the ancestral stars left one after another.

Fang Yun was relieved, turned around and found that the front door of the ancestral hall was not the dark void.

Outside the gate, you can see the huge dragon's head and the flame crown on her head.

On the forehead of the hundred winged turtle dragon in front of the flame crown, there stood a middle-aged man three feet tall. His body was forged like red copper, emitting a faint light in the void.

The whole world seems to be his.

Slowly, pieces of jade armor appeared on him, and finally covered his body, leaving only a long black explosion hair like a waterfall.

Then, one after another three feet high little giants flew behind emperor Ji. Each of them was wrapped in jade armor of different shapes, and some even interwoven their jade armor into six pairs of white wings.

They are the whole world.

Obviously, he did not participate in the battle, but Fang Yun was boiling with blood just seeing the back of these 23 emperors and ancestors.

These are the people who laid the present territory for the imperial family.

They never stop!