Chapter 802: Confucian Sacred Vessel (2-in-1 Chapter)
"Ahh
The crowd suddenly screamed.
Because of the sword of Shangshan, the broken cyan sword qi of Shicai converged again, like a rainbow sword qi rolling upside down, like a river flowing backwards, turning back and rushing back, rising to the sky.
Wrap the blood-colored flying sword that shoots into it.
"Buzz~!"
The blood sword and the sword qi clashed, constantly emitting a terrible sword roar.
made everyone's eardrums hurt, and their hearts were tightly grabbed by an invisible hand, almost suffocating.
That flying sword was worthy of being made of blood-patterned immortal steel, and everything was indestructible, so even this invisible sword qi could hardly resist its edge.
The stalemate that seemed to be evenly matched was only for a short moment.
Hearing only a light sound like silk tearing, the blood-colored flying sword pierced through the blockade of the cyan sword rainbow, pierced out, and shot upwards again.
But the response of the best made everyone exclaim.
Because he threw the moonlight sword out of his hand, it almost made people think that he was going to give up resistance and wait for death.
"The silk is hanging with gold, and the divine light wants to cut off the Lantian jade. The White Emperor of the West was shocked, and the ghost mother was crying in the autumn suburbs! ”
In his mouth, he recited verses that no one had ever heard of.
The moonlight sword thrown in his hand once again underwent a terrifying change.
If the previous moonlight sword was the treasure realm of the world, then the current moonlight sword is the divine sword that fell from the sky to the world.
Like the stars above the nine heavens, the light is cold in the world.
The aura was pressing, and the sound of a screaming sound was like a ghost crying and howling.
The Excalibur fell to the world and sank into the earth, mountains and rivers.
When the sword landed, it was really as if it had been thrown into the water, and it had been submerged into solid ground.
Only half of the blade was exposed, and on the hilt, a golden spike of sword fluttered.
"The mountains and rivers of Bandai are full of red!"
On the sword body, which was as bright as the bright moon, a crimson light appeared, spreading on the sword body.
From the place where the sword fell, it invaded the earth, and in an instant, like ripples in the water, it suddenly spread.
Everyone suddenly realized that the ground under their feet had turned red.
A kind of immense majesty, like the weight of a mountain, instantly permeated the hearts of everyone.
It seems that even space is going to freeze.
The blood-colored flying sword, also locked by the invisible majesty, hung in the air, trembling violently.
Dan's heart is hot-blooded, and Warwick Supreme.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are all in my palm.
Shangshan's face is as calm as a mountain, and his body is surrounded by red light, gorgeous and majestic.
In my heart, I tried my best to visualize that I had achieved something in my studies, ascended to the temple, held the pivot of the sun and the moon, and adjusted the order of the world.
The heart and blood in the chest shine all over the people, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Tumbling and surging, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were stirring, and the boundless red gas turned into a sword, suddenly rising from the earth.
The red sword is like rain against the current, starting from the mountains and rivers and the earth, and cutting down everything in heaven and earth.
"What a Wandai mountain and river!"
"This is the rumored Confucian Sect Raising My Sword Technique, the Red Sword of the Five-Colored Sword!"
"Haoran righteousness! Haoran righteousness! ”
"Dan's heart is like a sword, turning into red gas, Dingding mountains and rivers, and there are no borders for all generations!"
Not only was Xiao Yanran, who was swept up by the boundless sword qi, his face shocked, but the rest of the students couldn't help but shout.
Even if they didn't experience the power of the sword firsthand.
But just a glimmer of momentum made them feel the courage and loyalty in them, and the heart of the fist for the country.
Take a peek and see the whole picture.
Not to mention its strength, its virtue is so.
Such a Confucian, such a gentleman.
It is no wonder that in recent years, His Majesty's reliance on Confucianism has become bigger and more inseparable.
It is really this Confucian concept that is too suitable for governing the country and the world, and it is too worry-free for the emperor.
Even if these Confucian students are often more straightforward than the other, once they are identified, they will never back down.
If you want to force him to start a rush, even the emperor will dare to scold you twice.
It makes people love and hate, but they can't do without it.
"Uncle!"
On the side, Xiao Shaonan looked at the sword domain around him in disbelief, which had turned into a red mountain and river.
Xiao Yanran, who was wrapped into a ball by the red sword rain and could no longer see the human figure, was beating in his heart.
He is Xiao Anran's own nephew, if Xiao Anran misses the slightest, he will never end well.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder sound, and I saw that the red sword ball suddenly exploded from it.
The sword qi burst out in all directions, staggering and crisscrossing.
A dazzling red flame burst out, as if it had exploded in mid-air on a ** day.
"Ahh
"Red Sun Divine Thunder!"
"Oops!"
The students screamed in panic.
It's just that the sword qi that was blown up uncontrollably and scattered scattered shot vertically and horizontally, and it didn't distinguish between friend and foe.
There was also a terrifying flame of thunder and fire.
At this moment, everyone really felt how terrible Shangshan's sword was.
That Fang Immortal Dao Sect Master has many more than one worthy of it.
It's just that no one has the extra mind to think about it, and they all feel that a catastrophe is coming.
"Ding......
Just when the students couldn't avoid it, and the sword qi thunder and fire were about to end, they suddenly heard a crisp but heavy sound of gold and stone.
The thunder and fire and sword qi that swept across the sky were like finding an outlet, and they rolled up and surged away frantically.
It was difficult to escape, and when the students were shocked, they found that what caused the scene in front of them was a bronze tripod placed in the center on the square where everyone listened.
The Mansion of the Holy Princes is not in the eastern city, where the nobles gather, but in the western suburbs.
Compared with the rest of Yujing City, the population of Xicheng is much smaller.
Now that the national strength of Daqian is flourishing, Yujing City is at the feet of the Son of Heaven after all, although it is impossible for everyone to be rich and rich, but it can be regarded as worry-free about food and clothing.
Xicheng is the poorest place in Yujing City, but it is also clean and elegant.
It is also close to the West Mountain, and it is mostly a place where literati and scholars gather to go out.
The place where the school is located is located on the side of the Yasheng Mansion, by the mountains and rivers, this lecture platform was built, and it is paved with white jade stones, and it is called Hongmen Terrace.
It can accommodate tens of thousands of people to gather here without being half crowded.
In addition to the Hongxue square platform where the master lectured, it is the center of the white jade platform of Hongmen, where a bronze tripod is placed.
Originally, it was not, I don't know when, probably a few years ago, it was erected in the center of the stage.
Four squares, three legs, two ears, more than three zhang high, more than three zhang wide, very heavy.
Although the students were curious at the beginning, after getting used to it, no one cared.
At this time, I saw this bronze square tripod trembling gently, like a giant mouth in the abyss, like an eye in the sea, swallowing the thunder and fire sword qi in the sky.
A storm vortex formed by the Thunder Fire Sword Qi appeared in the sky above the Hongmen Platform like a huge funnel.
It's a spectacle.
The indestructible sword qi, the thunder and fire that can shatter the mountains and rivers, all poured into this square tripod, and there was no trace of shaking this square tripod.
"This ......"
"Is that it...... One of the rumored six holy weapons of Confucianism, Kyushu Ding?! ”
"In the past, the ancient holy kings had a law to govern the people, and they must be ruled by states, and they should be ruled separately, and this is called the state, and the nine are the extreme,"
"Therefore, 'Kyushu' is the land of civilization under the jurisdiction of the emperors of the world and the glory of humanity, which is different from the barbarism.
"One Ding Town Kyushu, one Ding Ding Kyushu!"
"It turns out that there is really such a tripod!"
Among the students, some people continue to think of the origin of this big tripod.
Ding Yiwu was originally nothing more than a vessel for cooking food for the ancients.
It's just that because of its heavy inconvenience and cost, it is gradually abandoned.
However, since the preaching of the Holy Father, the humane rites have been determined, and the bells and tripods have been used as the basis of the rituals, which has given a new meaning to the "tripod".
It also makes the powerful people of the world change their style, repeat the ancients, use the tripod as a food vessel, and make fun with the bell.
The so-called Zhong Ming Ding eater is out of this way, and he is talking about the powerful people.
Ding, reproduced in the world by Yashenggong, is to put a big tripod in this Hongmen platform, which is not surprising.
It is rumored that Yasheng Gong is not only knowledgeable and thorough, but can be compared with the sages of the sons.
There is also a martial arts cultivation that has reached the realm of martial saints in a few doubts, which is comparable to the Taoist cultivation of ghosts and immortals.
He is also proficient in the method of refining weapons and alchemy.
Among Confucianism, there is a strange medicine called "Zhengqi Pill", which is created by the novices of Yashenggong.
It can refine people's muscles and bones and strengthen the body.
With the help of the Righteous Qi Pill, ordinary people can practice martial arts and achieve twice the result with half the effort.
A pill of righteous qi pill can withstand the hard work of one month in the past.
The world is eager to catch it.
It's just that the number of righteous qi pills is scarce, and most of them are circulated among Confucian students, and few of them flow out.
In addition, students who have really obtained the true transmission of Confucianism and learned the six arts of the gentleman will often receive a treasure from Yasheng Gong himself.
The so-called gentleman is like jade, and gentleman is like a sword, which is what Yasheng Gong himself said.
Therefore, Confucian students must wear swords and jade ornaments, which are called gentlemen and swords.
The treasures given by Yasheng Gong himself must also be jade or sword weapons, all of which were refined by his own hands, and have all kinds of miraculous abilities.
Although it is difficult for ordinary people to see, it has also been verified.
Therefore, Yasheng Gong is good at refining tools and making pills, and everyone knows it.
It is rumored that Yashenggong also refined six Confucian sacred weapons to suppress the Wenyun, thinking that Confucianism was the foundation of Taoism.
These six holy vessels correspond to the six arts of the gentleman.
One of them is the Kyushu Ding.
No one knows what the Six Sacred Vessels of Confucianism look like and what kind of wonders they have, and there are only a few plausible names circulating in the world.
But they never imagined that the holy weapon that symbolizes the six arts of the gentleman and faintly has the first of the six arts, the "rite" of the holy weapon - Kyushu Ding, is the big tripod that has been placed in the Hongmen platform for many years, let the wind and rain blow, and let people approach and touch.
There is not a trace of cherishment.
Seeing the implicit but not revealing this tripod, but it has the power to swallow the world and determine everything, no one doubts whether this tripod is a Confucian holy weapon Kyushu Ding.
None of the students cared about what Fang Immortal Dao or Xiao Gloomy Ran was, but looked at the big ding with fiery eyes.
Not only because this is a Confucian holy weapon, but also because according to legend, this Kyushu tripod is engraved with the most mysterious and powerful "Book of Rites" among the six arts of the gentleman!
This "Book of Rites" is the general outline of the immortal scriptures of the Holy Way written by Yasheng Gong at the beginning.
Without the Book of Rites, the chapter of the Holy Path, which resonated with all the sons and the hundred saints, was just a classic book that taught people knowledge and truth.
However, if you get the "Book of Rites", that chapter of the Holy Path will become one of the few supreme cultivation secrets in the world.
It is rumored that it is a secret method that distinguishes it from martial arts and Taoism, and belongs exclusively to Confucianism.
A peerless secret book that can be compared with the six holy places in the world, and even many secret magic treasures in ancient times.
No one doubts this rumor.
Because it has been learned by all the sons and all the saints.
Moreover, everyone in the world thinks that Yashenggong is relying on this secret codex, and at the age of eight, he can match the Marquis of Wuwen, the first person in the Great Dry Martial Arts.
"Ding......
There was another sound of gold and stone with a long aftertaste, which seemed to sound from the hearts and souls of people, making everyone wake up from the frenzy and regain their senses.
Only then did I realize that the thunder and fire and sword qi in the sky had already been completely absorbed by the bronze tripod.
The surroundings were full of clarity.
I saw that although Xiao was still standing in the void, he was wearing a cloak and his face was full of embarrassment.
Seeing everyone's gaze, Xiao Ranran's look of shame flashed in his middle.
"Confucianism**, it's really extraordinary!"
"Give me today, and you will be rewarded tomorrow!"
Xiao Ran gritted his teeth, hurriedly squeezed out a sentence, and then rolled up a gust of wind and roared away.
Leaving his nephew Xiao Shaonan, standing in place, at a loss.
Shangshan glanced back at Hong Bi.
Hong Pi raised his hand and waved it lightly, Shangshan gave a salute, and then stretched out his hand, and the moonlight sword that had disappeared into the earth flew back into his hand, and turned into a little starlight in the palm of his hand and dispersed.
Only then did he walk back to Hong Pi's side and stand with his hands down.
Hong Bi's eyes swept over, and all the students in the audience were slightly stunned.
Witnessing the power of the Shangshan Confucian Sect Divine Sword, even Xiao Ranran, the sect master of Fang Immortal Dao, a generation of sect masters, Taoist ghost immortals, were all defeated under his hands.
And the best is just a student under the throne of this Yasheng Prince.
Where is not to wake up, the world's rumors about this master who has always been inconspicuous are not exaggerated at all, and it is even likely that the rumors are not enough to peek into his deep power as the abyss.
swept over the audience and fell on Xiao Shaonan, making the proud body of this proud son who had been crowned a true person by the Holy Lord tremble slightly.
Hong Bi shook his head, waved his hand and said, "You go." ”
Xiao Shaonan's eyes widened, revealing disbelief.
"What? Do you still want to stay? ”
"Nope! No, no! ”
"Thank you for the magnanimity of the Holy Father, Shaonan will retire!"
Xiao Shaonan didn't dare to say anything more, and said in a loud voice, this Yasheng Gong was extremely obedient and respectful.
Before the words were spoken, the man turned and ran.
The back was quite embarrassed, and all the students laughed.
"Alright, today's morning school, that's it."
Hong Bi's calm voice came out, causing all the students to be silent, stand up straight, clean up their clothes, and bow in unison: "Xie Fuzi!" Greetings Master! ”
Seeing Hong Pi slowly leaving Hongmen Terrace, the students broke out into an uproar.
Around the bronze tripod, it was extremely eager, but no one dared to touch it.
Just tiptoe and stretch out his head, wanting to see the inscription on the tripod and comprehend the legendary "Book of Rites".
Even if the crowd is passionate, there is no chaos and crowding, and everyone is polite.
It can be seen that Confucianism Warwick.
……
Return to Aszon's Mansion.
Hong Pi sat alone in the meditation room, his thoughts turned in his heart, and he whispered to himself: "Those people in the Daomen, I'm afraid they can't sit still......"
Ten years ago, Xiao Shaonan came, and today there is a Xiao Gloomy.
Although on the surface, they all have their own reasons, and it is logical.
But among them, why is there no temptation from other Daomen?
I'm afraid it won't be long before these people actually come to the door.
After all, if the Daomen are dominant today, the Confucianism has not long been established, but with an unstoppable momentum, it has snatched many interests that belong to the Daomen.
Whether it is in the court or in the people.
Ten years ago, they didn't regard Confucianism as well, and they didn't look at him in their eyes.
Ten years later, no one could have imagined that Confucianism would develop so fast and be so unstoppable.
After calculating the time, Hong Pi raised his voice and called the Shangshan outside the door in.
"Shangshan, you go to the Liguo Mansion and summon Jing Yuxing."
"Yes."
The goodness, as always, does not ask much, only knows what to do.
Just about to turn around and go out, he suddenly hesitated.
Hong Bi said: "Just say whatever you want, when will you change your temperament?" ”
Shangshan scratched his head, and there was a slight trace of worry in his eyes: "Master, there are still a few months, it is your crown ceremony, and at that time, Your Majesty will invite the world's grandmasters and sages to personally crown the master, but it is also the ...... of the Hong Xuanji"
"Hong Xuanji, this person ......"
Hong Bi shook his head and smiled: "It's just a hypocrite, a sanctimonious villain, and he may not be willing to come forward at that time." ”
"You don't have to pay attention, go ahead."
"Yes." When Shangshan heard this, he knew that the master had already planned, so he didn't ask any more, and went straight out of the mansion to summon Jing Yuxing to the Liguo Mansion.