On the outskirts of the capital, on a mountain, this mountain looks like an inkstone for grinding, so it is called Yanshan.

Until the Holy Courtyard settled here, the sound of reading books came from it all day long, so this mountain is also called the Book Mountain.

The book mountain looks very small, the mountain gate is not big, and there is no trace of buildings on the mountain, and there is only a lone mountain gate on the mountain.

But those who have entered the Book Mountain know that the inside of the Book Mountain contains a cave, which is a holy miracle left by Confucius.

In addition to the headquarters of the Holy Academy, there are also nine caves inside, and each floor is a small world, and the further you live inside, the higher your identity.

It is rumored that only Confucius's disciples can enter the ninth layer, or enter the ninth layer to obtain Confucius's inheritance and become Confucius's disciples.

Chapter 1: The Landscape Transformed into Poetry.

The five mountains in the clouds are the places where the demi-saints live and practice, and as long as a demi-saint is born, then a mountain will rise on the eighth layer.

At this time, on top of an iceberg, two men sat opposite each other.

The middle-aged man on the left has a Chinese character face, dark skin, his brows are tightly wrinkled into the word 'Sichuan', and his face is full of murderous aura, giving people a very harsh and cold feeling.

On the right, he is older, with kind eyebrows and gray hair, but his skin is extremely smooth and ruddy, and he is very well maintained.

"Jinglong, if you don't sit in the capital, what is the matter with me?" The old man laughed.

The person opposite the old man was named Chen Jinglong, formerly known as Chen Jinglong, because when Chen Jinglong was born, he once scared away a dragon.

So it was named Jinglong, and later the relationship between the dragon and the human race was more harmonious, and Chen Jinglong's teacher changed the name to Jinglong for the face of the dragon family.

Chen Jinglong stepped into the realm of semi-saints when he was forty years old, he was the poet ancestor of the military camp poems and sword calling poems, and his cultivation was extremely strong.

"That's right, I recently learned an interesting piece of information, and the younger generation felt that the matter was very important, so I came to report to the elder."

In the past, he commanded ten thousand armies, and the mighty and domineering Chen Jinglong was like a child in front of the old man. 、

Not only Chen Jinglong, but even other demi-saints were like this in front of the old man.

This old man called himself the old man of Shushan, this person has a mysterious origin, and has existed since the time of Confucius.

He has always been in the Book Mountain, never going out to the outside world, and to a certain extent, this old man is the guardian of the Book Mountain.

Although I haven't seen the old man of Shushan make a move, fools know that people who have lived for thousands of years are not good, so you half-saints have great respect for the old man of Shushan.

Chen Jinglong told the truth of the matter, and the more the old man of Shushan listened, the more strange his face became.

"Tear down the archway and destroy the rites; Build a temple, Taiping Road. This land demon man can be punished! It's simply a beast that is immoral, rude, disloyal, and unrighteous! The old man of Shushan said sadly.

The archway of chastity is used to commend women with high morals, representing the highest moral model of women.

The Taiping Dao demon demolished it, what is it if it is not immoral and rude?

Moreover, this demon does not worship the ancestors, but worships some mud fetal wooden statues.

It is said that this enlightenment is the Great Dao, and the worship is the Three Qings.

If you don't worship the holy master who disperses the eternal night, but worship the three clear wild gods, what is this not disloyalty and righteousness?

"It's taken so long to get the news, I'm afraid this Huizhou is already rotten." The old man of Shushan said with a murderous look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that this Huizhou has been polluted by demons, and it has become a land of beasts. Jinglong! ”

"The juniors are here!"

"You lead the three great Confucians, mobilize the 500,000 troops in Qinzhou, and personally destroy the Taiping Dao, and the Taiping Dao believers and those who have worshiped the gods and temples will be killed!"

As soon as the old man of Shushan said this, the wind howled, the wind and clouds changed color, and a thick murderous machine lingered in the heaven and earth.

"I'm afraid this doesn't fit!"

Even Chen Jinglong, who was decisive in killing, was a little hesitant.

The people of Taiping Dao will definitely kill, and they will kill cleanly.

It would be too much to kill even the foolish people who worshipped the temple, and judging from what he learned, these gods and temples in Huizhou can be described as flourishing with incense.

If all of them are killed, then Huizhou will be at least eight adults less.

"Taiping Dao's move is to destroy my Taoism, these foolish people have become beasts, and staying in the world is a scourge. Kill, kill a good one! ”

Other people's experiences can't see the thoughts of Taiping Dao, but how can the old man of Shushan not see it.

Taiping Road is not an ordinary anti-thief rebellion.

If it's a thief, don't be so careful.

Even if the anti-thieves win the world, they will join it if they don't have a holy courtyard, and they won't be able to gather the hearts of the world's scholars.

The world is ultimately the world of Confucianism.

It's not that they haven't done this, when the court fights against the thieves, they sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

The saints of the Holy Courtyard elected the side to support and reshuffle the forces of the world.

And the Taiping Dao and they are the endless Taoist dispute, if the Taiping Dao becomes the climate, then it will be a big blow to Confucianism.

There is no possibility of reconciliation between the two at all.

Confucianism emphasizes the principle of constant order and the mandate of heaven; Taiping Dao looks at the important road, everyone under the avenue is the same, and the prince is not a son of destiny, but his own strength and personal struggle are determined.

The theories of the two are diametrically opposed, so there is basically no possibility of reconciliation.

The only solution is to kill them all, and kill all those who know about these demons.

Hearing the old man Shushan's explanation, Chen Jinglong sighed lightly: "The younger generation understands, I will arrange it when I go back." This Li Wenying, I really saw the wrong person, this group of people has to be killed cleanly. ”

Even people like Li Wenying can be confused, which shows how terrible this Taiping Dao is.

Perhaps killing is the best solution.

At this time, a golden light flew from the sky, and a paper letter slowly stopped in front of Chen Jinglong.

Chen Jinglong felt a little bad in his heart, and opened the letter with apprehension.

After reading it, Chen Jinglong looked solemn and said, "This time the enemy is one step faster than us." ”

Hand the letter to the old man of Shushan, and the old man of Shushan exclaimed in surprise when he saw it.

I saw sixteen big characters written on the letterhead.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

Fang Ming muttered to himself, looking at the Yellow Turban Legion in front of him with a solemn face.

"How about my army of 500,000?" Lu Li asked with a smile.

"Taiping Dao, the Yellow Turban Army, and this slogan, Your Excellency wants to change the world!" Fang Ming sighed, as a modern person, he couldn't be more familiar with the Yellow Turban Army.

This Taiping Dao spell is not ordinary, their runic water can make people invulnerable, and King Kong is not broken.

It's okay to have one enemy and ten enemies, it depends on whether their spells are strong, or the war poems of Confucianism and Taoism are strong, maybe they can really become a climate.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lu, who are you?" ”