sinovels Chapter 414 Discussing the Eight Ways
Chapter 414 Discussing the Eight Ways
Chapter 414
"Sun Wu, a military sage?" The old Confucian scholar stood in the mountain and looked at him.
"Not bad." Sun Wudao.
"Who is your disciple?" the old Confucian scholar said.
"Zhao Kuo!" Sun Wudao.
"Is Zhao Kuo your disciple?" the old Confucian scholar asked.
Although Zhao Kuo didn't make a move and was suppressed by mistake, he still couldn't escape the eyes of the old Confucian scholar.
Don't forget, the world of Daliang City was shaped by old Confucian scholars.
Although it is impossible to use any supernatural powers in Daliang City, don't forget that the world was created by old Confucian scholars.
How can the old Confucian scholars be hidden from the things in Daliang City?
At this moment, the old Confucian scholar looked towards Daliang City with his eyes, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
In Daliang City
Zhao Kuo crawled out from the ruins, and walked on the street with vain footsteps, and saw Liu Bang and Cui Cancan holding the Scarlet Heaven Sword from afar.
"Brother Zhao Kuo, we had a hard time looking for you." When the two saw Zhao Kuo, they rushed forward.
But at this time, Zhao Kuo's complexion was pale, his footsteps were sloppy, and he looked like he was overindulgent and seriously injured, which seemed so weird.
"Brother Zhao Kuo, what happened to you here? Why have we been unable to find you for so long? We were entrusted by Mr. Huangshi to send you the Innate Sword." Liu Bang said.
"Lend me the Xiantian sword." Zhao Kuo snatched Liu Bang's Chixiao Sword, turned around and returned to the ruins, and then heard screams in the ruins, and saw the sword energy in the ruins, and after a while, Zhao Kuo was murderous. Clothes stained with blood came out.
"Let's go! Come with me to the Baicao Hall, slaughter the Baicao Hall, and then rescue Brother Zhang Liang." Zhao Kuo rushed towards the direction of the Baicao Hall with a murderous look in his hand, holding the Scarlet Heaven Sword.
Inside Baicao Hall
Cui Yu stood in the courtyard, with a ray of innate sword energy flowing in his eyes, taking in all the scenes outside Daliang City.
"The old Confucian scholar has developed." Cui Yu sighed leisurely.
The same scriptures, when I recited them to the Buddha, I was able to obtain a Mahayana Buddha seal, and I can borrow the power of all the people who practice Mahayana Buddhism in the world.
It's just that his Mahayana Buddhism has just been born, and now the world is in chaos, and the Buddhism has not had time to spread, so the power of the Buddha's seal is limited.
But when he came to the old Confucian scholar, he became a part-time worker, and there was no benefit at all.
The old Confucian scholar comprehended the four characters, and also grasped the opportunity of Daluo, and he will surely be able to go far, far in the future.
Just when Cui Yu's thoughts were spinning, the door was kicked open suddenly, and then two familiar figures broke in from the door.
"Old Confucianist, hand over Zhang Liang, and spare you! Otherwise, I will slaughter your Baicao Hall today!" Zhao Kuo's voice was full of anger, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he suffered in Daliang City.
Outrageous!
"It's you!" Cui Yu saw Cui Cancan and Liu Bang.
Naturally, Liu Bang and Cui Cancan also saw Cui Yu, and both felt tight: "So you are from Haoran's bloodline?"
"Who are you to speak nonsense here?" Cui Yu looked at Zhao Kuo.
"Hand over Zhang Liang. I'll count to three. If you don't answer, I'll kill you." Zhao Kuo was like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at everyone in the yard with his eyes.
As for the matter that the old Confucian scholars outside Daliang City have mastered the four-character mantra?
Sorry, a few people really didn't notice it.
Not everyone is like Cui Yu, blessed with the power of the small world, able to penetrate the universe.
Zhao Kuo looked at no one, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "I only count to three! One...two...three...."
No one knows the hatred in Zhao Kuo's heart.
He hated Dayu Country, he hated Daliang City, and he even hated the old Confucian scholars who caused all these consequences, as well as all the disciples of Haoran's lineage.
He really wanted to start a killing spree, so when he recited the numbers, he didn't linger, and the three words were recited in just a few breaths.
He just wanted to start a killing spree, beheading the old Confucian scholar and everyone in the Haoran lineage.
As for Hao Ran's revenge in the future?
Haoran's lineage is finished, who will take revenge on him?
The red light of Scarlet Firmament Sword flowed, and the innate sword energy on it was vertical and horizontal. When Zhao Kuo was about to urge the innate sword to kill, suddenly the void twisted, and the three appeared outside Daliang City.
"Master." Zhao Kuo saw Sun Wu, was taken aback for a moment, and hurried forward to salute.Then he fell to his knees with a plop, crying like a child.
"Your innate vitality has been exhausted?" Sun Wu couldn't help but change color when he saw Zhao Kuo kneeling on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Master! You want to avenge me! I want to destroy Daliang City! I want to destroy Dayu Kingdom!" Zhao Kuo was crying, his voice full of despair.
Sun Wu's complexion was extremely ugly. He has a natal supernatural power in his lineage, and he can only cultivate if his innate vitality is not exhausted.
Zhao Kuo is his carefully cultivated mantle disciple, and he actually vented his innate vitality in the small Daliang City, how can it be repaid?
Sun Wu didn't ask Zhao Kuo why he vented his innate vitality, because he knew that Zhao Kuo was definitely a strict self-disciplined person, and it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Kuo to vent his innate vitality on his own initiative.
"I want to bury the entire Daliang City, I want to bury the entire Daliang City!" Sun Wu's voice was icy cold.
"Daliang City is already the Daliang City of my Haoran lineage." The old Confucian scholar looked indifferent.
"You want to stop me?" Sun Wu's voice was cold.
"This matter started because of me, and it should end because of me." The old Confucian scholar said flatly.
They entered Daliang City in order to prevent the old Confucian scholars from proving the Tao, and all the karma was attributed to the old Confucian scholars, which is not wrong.
"I don't bully you either. I have been certified as a military sage for 2000 years. You will definitely not be able to take advantage of me. Before you fought against peacocks and ape demons, you have already exhausted your energy. I will fight with you, and I will fight with you." I want to discuss with you! Let’s see what you have, how dare you claim that you took away three hundred mountains.” Sun Wu’s voice was cold: “I’d like to see what’s unique about you, a four-character sage.”
Looking at the angry Sun Wu, the corners of Yan Qu's mouth twitched. He wanted to remind Sun Wu, a military sage, that the old Confucian scholar was not an ordinary four-character sage, but a sage who combined four characters to form a sentence.
When the old Confucian scholar used the four-character combination before, it was covered by the light of the peacock. Everyone only knew that the old Confucian scholar had comprehended the four-character natal real name, but few people knew that the old Confucian scholar actually connected the four characters into a sentence.
Enemies are coming to the door, of course the old Confucian scholar can't let it go.
The other party prevented him from becoming enlightened, which is also cause and effect.
So when Sun Wu said to ask the heart and discuss the Tao, the old Confucian scholar did not respond, but agreed to the other party's words.
If you ask the mind and talk about the Tao, just ask the mind and talk about the Tao, can he still be afraid?
No one knows how perfect his way is.
It can be said that there are no flaws.
That is the Dao fruit of Xunzi, a real saint in the Da Luo realm, how could there be flaws?
Sitting on the top of the mountain, Sun Wu began to collide with the spirit of the old Confucian scholar. In a flash, many invisible, inaudible, inconceivable powers and morals flowed between the heaven and the earth, intertwined and transmitted in the spiritual world of the two.
It seemed to the outside world that it was only a moment, but in the spiritual world of the two, they did not know that hundreds of years had passed.
After a stick of incense passed, the two opened their eyes at the same time, and the old scholar looked at Sun Wu in surprise: "There is no benevolence, righteousness and morality."
"That's right. In troubled times, when killing and cutting, where is there any benevolence and morality? To my military strategists, all kinds of dogmatic shackles are nothing more than bullshit." While talking, Sun Wu jumped up suddenly, and punched the old Confucian scholar's nose with his fist Greeted to go.
Sun Wu's blow was powerful and heavy. In order to sneak attack the old Confucian scholar, he didn't even mobilize his supernatural powers, and only used the most basic physical strength.
But even so, Sun Wu's punch weighs eighty to ninety thousand catties, and it can blow a person up if it falls on a person.
The old Confucian scholar had no expression on his face, and raised the ruler in his hand to block Sun Wu's mighty and domineering punch.
The next moment, the old Confucian scholar flicked the ruler, and the ruler bent and hit Sun Wu's joints. Sun Wu's muscles and bones went numb for a while, and he flew upside down.
"What a Confucian sage." Sun Wu stood still in the void, and his hands began to seal.
Seeing that Sun Wu wanted to display his supernatural powers, the ruler in the old Confucian scholar's hand turned into a majestic river, covering the sky and overwhelming the mighty momentum, and crushed towards Sun Wu.
Hearing Sun Wu's scream, he picked up Zhao Kuo and left Liangjie Mountain.
"Li Ming, don't be complacent. This time you just took advantage of the home field. My military strategy is the way of killing and attacking. My weapon 'Gou Yi' is not here. Let me tell you to win a game for the time being." field. But you remember, in a short time, I will send troops to attack your Daliang City, and I must avenge this great revenge."
Seeing Sun Wu retreating, the old Confucian scholar didn't take it seriously.
He can scare away a peacock, let alone Sun Wu?
"I can win the ease. What I occupy is the convenience of the right time and place. Although there are signs of chaos in the world, it is only a sign. Now it is a peaceful and chaotic world, and it is the world of Confucianism. Only when the world is in chaos, is it a military strategist In this prosperous age, military masters will emerge in large numbers, and all kinds of incredible supernatural powers and incredible physiques will appear one by one. Now, lacking the spirit of killing and fighting in troubled times, the saints of military strategists are all in a state of 'starving to death' , how can you compete with the Confucian sages?"
"I should have gathered the last energy of Confucianism." The old Confucian scholar's eyes showed a trace of thought.
Sun Wu, the sage of the military family, retreated, and the old Confucian scholar stood up slowly, and said unhurriedly: "The three hundred hills near Daliang City belong to my Haoran lineage. Who is for and who is against?"
The words of the old Confucian scholar were a little arrogant.
After peeking at Da Luo's opportunity and mastering the four natal characters, he felt that he should be a little more arrogant, he felt that he had the capital to be arrogant.
At this moment, the mountains were completely silent, and everyone had seen the prestige of the old Confucian scholar before, so no one dared to be the leader for a while.
"What about the true martial arts?"
Some people wanted to calm things down, but the old Confucian scholar refused. Instead, his eyes fell on the orthodoxy of Zhenwu Mountain, and his eyes swept over the seven sons of Zhenwu: "I want to discuss the Tao with Zhenwu Mountain. If I lose, these three hundred mountains, It all belongs to you Zhenwu Mountain. If your Zhenwu Mountain loses...then your share of Zhenwu Mountain will belong to me."
While speaking, his eyes fell on Liu Bang and Cui Cancan, and there was an indescribable cruelty in his eyes.
A revenge is not a gentleman.
After saying this, the mountains were silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the old Confucian scholar.
The faces of the Seven Masters of Zhenwu changed, and Cui Huhu walked out: "I'll do it!"
"There is no one left in Zhenwu Mountain, and you are called out, a junior who has just been robbed?" Unexpectedly, when the old Confucian scholar saw Cui Huhu, his eyes were full of disgust.
"Father!" Cui Cancan yelled, his voice full of anxiety.
"Let me do it."
At this moment, a sigh came from the white clouds in the distance, and then the void twisted and stretched, and a hazy figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Eldest brother!" Cui Huhu couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when he looked at the figure in front of him.
"The hero Yuwen has seen a saint." The visitor saluted the old Confucian scholar.
The person who came was very strange, it looked like an illusory projection.
"Good supernatural powers. Could it be that you have cultivated into a sun god?" The old Confucian scholar couldn't help but look serious when he saw the figure in front of him.
"Of course." Yuwen Haojie said.
The old Confucian scholar's face was serious: "Since he has cultivated into a Yang God, he is probably not far from proving the Tao and becoming a sage. He can be regarded as a member of my generation."
The old Confucian scholar gave a polite voice.
The lineage of Qi practitioners is different from Confucianism. Once the lineage of Qi practitioners cultivates into a Yang God, it is almost equivalent to stepping into the golden fairy realm with half a foot.
After cultivating into a yang god, one will develop a stream of pure yang qi, which can be called a pure yang true immortal in the prehistoric world.
A real immortal with a name may not be worse than a golden immortal.
There are thousands of immortals in the world, but those who can get the title, named after 'Chun Yang', are rare.
The old Confucian scholar is still in the state of robbery now, but it is because he switched to the great road and added a wisp of Da Luo's spirit that he has such heaven-defying means.
If you are not sanctified, it is still a robbery.
However, one has mastered Da Luo Qi, and the other has mastered Pure Yang Qi. It is more difficult to know who is higher than who is lower than trying.
"I want to ask my heart and talk about the Tao." Yuwen Haojie looked at the old Confucian scholar with a pair of eyes.
"You want to use me as a whetstone." The old Confucian scholar couldn't help but change his face when he heard this.
Anyone who is treated as a sharpening stone by others will not feel good: "I only hope that your knife is thick enough, so don't break it."
Not much to say, not even half a word of nonsense, the thinking of the two began to collide.
I saw that the two people's bodies were full of Taoism and opportunities, evolving into thousands of scenes, and the Da Luo Qi and the pure Yang Qi each had their own mysteries.
Half an hour later, the pure Yang Yuanshen suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness: "So that's how it is! That's how it is! This road is already a dead end."
"This road is already a dead end! There is no pure yang energy in this world at all, and all pure yang energy is just pseudo pure yang. This is not a perfect prehistoric world, so it is not enough to give birth to all derivatives. The pure yang energy of the most yang!" After the words fell, the Yang God dissipated like a bubble.
(End of this chapter)