The small house here, after all, is not big, and it can accommodate only six or seven people.

A wooden bed stripped, a few cushions,

In addition, there is no decoration, it is really simple.

The man sat the two of them down, and said nothing.

He was waiting for the woman in front of him to speak, and only at his height could he really get in touch with some secret things, and he could barely appreciate the woman's style and spirit.

Because he knows, this Taoist who should be pure is in awe.

Xiao Liang is no longer the same as when he got along with Li Ci.

The demeanor is cool and thin, with transparency and clarity.

The unconscious back is straight, and the unintentional little eye wave is like a strange scene in the sky.

The tone is light, but it is unquestionable from the superiors.

"You kill Zhang Jiao, make me a dog, I will keep you safe, leave you a torch for Taiping Dao, let you wait for twenty years at most, Taoism can be a national study, you can be a national teacher......"

"It's tempting, but Zhang Bao doesn't want to ......"

The man was respectful and polite, but refused without hesitation.

Xiao Liang didn't show any emotion, and he was humane

"Under the general trend, the yellow scarf will be destroyed, Zhang Jiao will die, and it cannot be changed, so no matter how it is, it is better to die, it is better to die more valuable......"

"What Mr. said is true, Zhang Bao has never cared about his brother's life, as for being a dog, it doesn't hurt, but only for Mr. You to be a dog, Zhang Bao is unwilling... I can't..."

"My dog, naturally live better......"

"Of course, sir, you are unparalleled in the sky, and you have pushed back and forth for thousands of years, and there is no one who can compare with you......

However, with your dictatorial heart, you can't tolerate Confucianism and Buddhism's compassion, so naturally, you won't allow me to be free in Taoism......

If Mr. gets the country, it is inevitable that everyone in the world will be naturalized and taxed, and the Buddhist and Taoist scriptures must be revised by the imperial court and issued in a unified manner.

Since then, Taoist priests have not been able to cultivate the way when they raise their eyes, monks have unreadable scriptures when they raise their eyes, and Confucian scholars have closed their eyes to the inconceivable righteousness.

They all look at the emperor's eyes and live, like the walking dead and clowns

It doesn't hurt for Zhang Bao to be a dog alone, and the life and death of Buddha and Confucianism have nothing to do with it, but if the world's Taoist sect is put on a dog chain by Mr., no one in my Taoist family dares to respond to ......it."

"Well, a bit of a spirit... I understand it..."

Xiao Liang glanced at the person and praised it without being salty.

That's exactly what my brother said...... The poor road is far less than that"

"If I choose any pure and blessed land in your Taiping Dao, there are 3,000 people in the Gate, and all your Dao disciples can not be naturalized, and the court will not send officials to govern it... Taiping Dao is a religion, and your brother is hereditary on the throne... How about giving you a detachment ......"

"If you can, Poor Dao naturally wants me to be Taoist transcendent...... And sir, this condition is too generous...... It is so thick that the poor Dao is frightened, and the shock is not conducive to the cultivation of the Dao......"

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Mr. responds at this moment, but my brother has also taught that women in the world are the most likely to repeat, not to mention the unprecedented female emperor, poor people dare not believe it......"

"I came here and walked for two days, I personally wasted two days, and I couldn't even bring back a dog, so you might as well die,

Otherwise I'll be unhappy for a long time... Anyway, it's troublesome to support another puppet, but it's fun......"

Xiao Liang frowned lightly and said very depressedly.

Zhang Bao was not annoyed, his smile was light and confident

"The poor Dao has been taught by his brother, he has been taught by the Taoist Sect, and he has practiced countless cold and summer seasons, even if he has been surrounded by hundreds of horsemen, he is confident that he can still get away with the lives of Mr. Yu's men......"

"Hehe, this little girl in my family holds a grudge, if you are disobedient, she will not kill only one of you, and when the time comes, there will be countless Qing cultivators in the world, with good heads, rolling like a grain pile...... Wouldn't the Taoist chief be more worthy of being a Taoist family ......?"

Li Ci smiled and stretched out his hand to help Xiao Liang straighten his clothes.

Tapping the tip of her nose.

While raising his head and saying to Zhang Bao in a warm voice......

Zhang Bao only pouted when he saw that the woman was actually in such a presumptuous action.

The horror in my heart is not something that words can describe, and I am also cautious and polite to Li Ci

"Your Excellency's words are taken for granted, if Mr. Xiao really has the day when the mountains and rivers are moving, he will naturally have to check and balance the Confucianism in the world, and with the power of Gong Jun, even if the three brothers of my Zhang family die, no matter who sits on the dragon chair, there will always be no place for my Taoist......"

“… The Taoist is taking it for granted, Confucianism wants to check and balance, but why should it fake the hand of Buddhism and Taoism, both merit and righteousness,

In addition, the root of benevolence and righteousness is the opposite, and the Confucian scholars in the world dare to pierce those who have insight, just be careful to paste the wall and leave some fig leaf shared by everyone.

After the transmission of the Tao of Confucius, although the diversion of Confucianism is not very obvious, but the time has not yet come, and the essence of each sect is very controversial... Which is inferior to the dispute with Buddhism... Since the beginning of Meng Xun's human nature, it has never stopped..."

Li Ci brushed the dust on his sleeves and said with a smile:

"Just like the Taoist chief's small house, no matter how to clean it, there are always 48,000 inexhaustible dust, and among the Confucian scholars in the world, there are naturally people who are willing to bend their knees for dogs.

As long as we deliberately intensify the core contradictions between the various branches of Confucianism, and then support the obedient, put forward new Confucian sectarian theories and opinions, and stir up the waters again and again......"

"The literati have been inferior to each other since ancient times, and the more talented people are, the more important they are to their lives for differences in ideas.

In the face of other ideas, their hatred is even worse than killing their father and wife, as long as this girl in my family puts on an impartial attitude, she will occasionally add fuel to the fire.

Those sour rot with a big temper and hard bones will be like concubines in the gate, flattering the king in order to compete for favor and seek the throne...

In the infighting again and again, the scholars of the world have softened their bones

There is no need to suppress Confucianism, just deliberately divide Confucianism, and the effect is better than destroying Confucianism........."

"Li Ci asked, is it a long letter?"

At that time, the world's Confucian scholars could not save themselves, and there was no place for Taoism.

Li Ci asked, "If you don't ...... long-letter letter?"

Zhang Bao didn't have time to think about it, but when he heard it, he felt his heart flutter.

Xiao Liang grew his mouth slightly, his eyes were shining, and he felt that he was really powerful, he had taught this pig for less than a month, and he was so powerful......

"And, as the Taoist chief said, not being afraid of death is nothing more than having the confidence to die and turning into a yin god immortal...... But, even if Zhang Jiao is here, I can kill ......."

Li Ciping raised his right arm, and a knife trembled like a cicada's wings, so it looked a little unreal, I don't know if it was because of the light, I always felt that there was a golden light circulating on the blade.

Li Ci smiled softly, but his tone was a little confident and domineering that he had never had

"I have a knife, no ancients, no comers, can kill ghosts and gods, ask if you want to try?"

(The name of my chapter has always been arbitrary, and it has not been changed in N years, so I don't have to care why it is not XXXX (three))

The plot is all coherent, and the chapter names are weak.