Saint of the Confucian way

Kai Guo, Wang Jia.

In the pavilion of the king's house, a young and old are playing chess. A beautiful middle-aged woman in a simple blue cloth skirt is standing aside. Her arms are close to her upper body, her shoulders and neck shrink slightly, suppressing the sound of breathing, but trying to pretend to be calm.

Wang Jinglong suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the pieces on the chessboard. Hehe said with a smile: "see the evaluation of the list? From beginning to end, no one accused me! It's still an old man. My image is tall. If it were you, those kids don't know how to arrange it! Alas, this is the gap."

Fang Yun glanced at Wang Jinglong and said, "it's suggested to find a better excuse to lose next time."

"You just bully the old man. I haven't healed my old injury, otherwise I won't lose to you." Wang Jinglong got up, carried his hands, looked up at the sky, and looked like he gave up his life in heaven and earth.

"Don't think I didn't know you were well!" Fang Yun had no good airway.

Wang Jinglong hurriedly turned back and asked, "how do you know?"

At the moment of speaking, a strange light flashed in Wang Jinglong's eyes, as if it were a sharp sword.

"I am the semi holy peak." Fang Yun looked at Wang Jinglong calmly.

"But I've been practicing for a long time!" Wang Jinglong said.

"I am the semi holy peak."

"I've been through countless battles!"

"I am the semi holy peak."

"I've been to countless ancient places."

"I am the semi holy peak."

"My disciples and retransmission disciples are all over the world."

"I am the semi holy peak."

"I......" Wang Jinglong suddenly stopped and turned to look at the middle-aged beautiful woman. "Mei'er, you should remember not to learn from people like Fang Yun. If you have a little achievement, you will be so proud that you will only bully the old people who have not recovered from serious injuries."

"Mei'er, remember." Lu mei'er lowered her head and smiled.

Wang Jinglong was about to play another game. He caught a glimpse of the scattered black and white children on the chessboard. He was suddenly lack of interest. Then he was unwilling to say, "I will be promoted to the top soon!"

"Well, at that time, I was a saint of Asia." Fang Yun said solemnly.

Wang Jinglong was so angry that he walked around the pavilion with his hands on his back. After walking for a while, he looked up and said, "do you really want the award-winning scholars to enter your literary world for cultivation?"

"After all, I have too many music stars to use up." Fang Yun said.

Wang Jinglong was about to stare. Suddenly he smiled and said, "can I go in for two days, too? I feel that your literary world is a little different."

"No."

Wang Jinglong snorted coldly, lowered his head, carried his hands, and walked around the pavilion like a little old man.

After walking for a while, he suddenly said, "who do you prefer in the debate?"

"Su Ling." Fang Yun got up and went to the pavilion.

Lu mei'er hurried back a little, lowered her head slightly, and only dared to look at Fang Yun's vamp.

Lu mei'er's eyes were full of admiration that could not be concealed.

"Why?" Wang Jinglong hurried around the pavilion, which was his habit of recovering from his injury a few days ago.

"The first woman to dare to speak on the list, and standing opposite hundreds of millions of scholars, her courage is far above Yu Zi."

"Zhao Hongzhuang's performance is also very good."

"Maybe a little unlucky."

"Yes, if she is familiar with Lu mei'er, she may give the most wonderful debate." Wang Jinglong said and glanced at Lu mei'er.

Lu mei'er immediately bent slightly and hurried out of the yard.

"Do you have to do what you said that day?" Wang Jinglong suddenly stopped and looked at the brilliant peach blossoms on his side without seeing Fang Yun.

"I will practice in the holy courtyard this year and start next year."

"But... He is a saint."

"The wrong direction, the higher the text, the greater the harm." Fang Yun said.

"His plan, you should be able to perceive one or two, no accidents, has achieved something." Wang Jinglong said.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently and said, "the wisdom of the people is not open, blood and tears are still there, and flattery is the best way to avoid arrogance and motivate the people. Now, the wisdom of the people has opened, don't forget blood and tears, and the holy way is smooth. If we use the old methods again, we will only bury the root of the evil. After today, I will unite with all the great scholars to build a new secret branch hall to study demons and barbarians."

"How to study?" Wang Jinglong asked.

Looking at the clear sky in the distance, Fang Yun said: "I once fell into a foolish arrogance. I think the talent of the Terran is good, the wisdom of the Terran is good, and the knowledge of the Terran is good. The reason why the Terran can not dominate the world is that the rise time is too short. As long as the Terran is given enough time, the Terran can become the Lord of the world. However, after canonization, I suddenly realized that when I determined that only the Terran When I am good, I have laid a curse for the Terran. Even if the Terran can really become the Lord of the world in the future, this arrogance and arrogance will certainly destroy the Terran. "

Fang Yun seemed to be remembering something. After a pause, he said: "So, after I realized my mistake, I began to think about how to look at this problem from another perspective, that is, where are the demon barbarians better than the human race? Unity? Obeying the orders of the superior? Strong body? So I began to re-examine the demon barbarians and recall the development of the demon barbarians in recent years. I was surprised to find that the number growth rate of the demon king and the big demon king of the demon barbarians has been increasing Add! "

"I compared the 100 years before the first liangjieshan war with the 100 years before 10000 years ago. Now, the number of demon barbarians and big demon kings born every 100 years is three times that of 10000 years ago! This is a very terrible number. If there were no two liangjieshan wars and our Terrans and all ethnic groups did not constantly kill demon barbarians, the strength of demon barbarians now is unimaginable. Therefore, I Even all Terrans ignore the most basic thing, that is, the powerful root of the demon comes from the well-known blood inheritance. "

"We Terrans really can't get all the power of demon man blood inheritance, but we Terrans must learn something from it and become the driving force for our Terran to accelerate growth." Fang Yun said.

Wang Jinglong shook his head, showing regret and said, "in fact... The saints were studying it many years ago and finally found that it was a bottomless hole, so he gave up."

Fang Yun smiled and said: "In the past, I would give up, but now, I only know one thing, that is, the reason why we can't study the results may be that our methods are not good enough, our tools are not good enough, or everything is not good enough! However, we must continue to study! As long as we keep studying, we will make progress, even if every progress is slight Its micro, even if we can't completely crack it in the end, but in 10000 years, our understanding of the inheritance of demon man's blood will be dozens or hundreds of times that of now! "

"Just like the ancestors of the human race, it has taken a million years or more to come to the present. The development over the years is not as great as the changes in the past two thousand years. However, all the drastic changes in the past two thousand years are based on the subtle accumulation of more than one million years!"

"It's better to study the talent of the human race than to study the demon man." Wang Jinglong said.

"Terran talent? I've studied it for too long."