Chapter 1969: The Road Meets Willow Mountain

"Twenty-Four Filial Piety" was written in ancient times, but with the development of the times, corresponding changes will be made, replacing the old filial piety story with a new one. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the "Twenty-four Filial Piety" sent by Xiangzhou, there is such a story that there was a man named Guo Ju in the Eastern Han Dynasty, who supported his mother after splitting up and later gave birth to a son. Because the old people feel sorry for their grandsons and will give their grandchildren food, Guo Ju sees that his family is already poor, and if his mother gives the food to his son, it is likely that his mother will starve to death. So, Guo Ju was ready to bury his newborn son, but when he was digging a pit, he dug up a pot of gold, so he saved his son.

The Shengyuan Continent highly respects this story and believes that Guo Ju is the most filial piety.

Fang Yun frowned when he saw this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yun removed the story, then recalled the books he had read over the years, replaced them with another real event and replaced them with new poems.

As a result, the new "Twenty-Four Filial Piety" has less of the story of burying the child and serving the mother, and has a new story.

There is nothing peculiar about the new story, which tells the story of a young man in Shu who married his wife and found it difficult to support his mother and wife at the same time, so he gave most of the food to his mother and wife, starved himself, and then worked hard, was recognized by the workshop owner, received funding to study, and finally became a showman, so that the family could live a good life.

After replacing the buried child and his mother, Fang Yun thought about it, and he had to find a reason for doing this, otherwise he would be openly hostile to the human race.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yun issued a governor's decree, prohibiting the two states from promoting the so-called filial piety of burying children and serving their mothers in any form, and judged that this story was a rebellion against filial piety, because if Guo Ju's son really died, then Guo's mother would definitely be sad, and thus accumulate depression and die prematurely. Guo Ju's behavior is tantamount to letting his mother kill his grandson, which is a rebellious act and cannot be publicized.

After dealing with government affairs, Fang Yun continued to study, while the Marshal's Mansion, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Rites prepared for tomorrow's expedition parade, and when the time came, whether it was the Queen Mother or the monarch, the civil and military officials would go to see him off.

In the early morning of August, the cool breeze is blowing, and the morning sun is less hot in summer and more refreshing in autumn.

Early in the morning, a large amount of grain and grass was transported to the spring garden, and it was all transported into its own seashells.

Fang Yun first went to the east of the city and joined up with the barbarian private soldiers stationed near the capital.

Fang Yun's barbarian private soldiers were divided into three routes, among which the private soldiers in the capital were mainly old, young, sick and disabled, Ning'an's private soldiers were to deter local officials, and the most elite private soldiers were with Fang Yun for a long time, and they had been in Baling City recently, and now they are going to Ning'an.

Most of the thousands of private soldiers in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands were placed on the outskirts of Beijing, and most of them were old and young barbarians, and only a thousand of them could travel this time.

These barbarian private soldiers are well-equipped, and the vital parts are protected by extremely expensive equipment, and their spirit is far greater than when they were in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands.

Seeing Fang Yun, all the barbarians knelt on the ground and bowed, they witnessed with their own eyes how Fang Yun became the Lord of the Ten Colds, and Fang Yun was so impressed that they threw themselves to the ground.

Fang Yun turned over and jumped on the dragon horse, clamped the horse's belly, and went around the northern suburbs from outside the capital, and those barbarians either rode the horses or ran along.

The army of a thousand people ran out of the momentum of ten thousand troops, and the dust behind them was flying and the momentum was violent.

The soldiers on the walls of the capital saw this scene and saluted silently.

The story of Fang Yun rescuing soldiers and beating the elderly has long been spread throughout the army, and the whole army has praised each other.

Fang Yun led the army forward, and when he was about to enter the official road in the north of the city, he saw a train convoy marching in front.

A Jiaoma luxury car is in the center, there are demon iron cavalry on the front and rear sides, and at the same time there is a horse barbarian marquis and four horse barbarians to guard the luxury car.

The horse barbarians resemble a human on the upper body, and the head and waist are like horses, and they are famous for being good at running.

When the horse barbarian saw Fang Yun, his face was angry, he screamed, and shouted: "Zuo Xiang's convoy, idlers retreat!"

"Presumptuous!" Fang Yun snorted softly, the invisible power condensed, and the vitality between heaven and earth smashed straight towards Ma Manhou like a heavy hammer.

Fang Yun had long been a peak scholar, even if he directly controlled the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, he would be able to severely damage this Ma Manhou.

The human race near Ma Manhou was shocked, and he never thought that the current Fang Yun would do it when he said it, which was far more domineering than before.

At this time, an old voice came from inside the luxury car.

"Why should Fang Xusheng bother with private soldiers. ”

The invisible power surged, dissolving the heaven and earth vitality that was surging towards Ma Manhou.

The Marquis smiled coldly and stopped talking.

The rest of the Terran demon cavalry all stopped and saluted to Fang Run.

Fang Yun slowed down and slowly moved forward with the reins in his hand.

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground, and the sound was crisp.

"It is said that the seventh-grade official in front of the prime minister's door, this private soldier collided with the Void Saint, you didn't punish him, it looks like a second-grade official, and he can enter the cabinet!" Fang Yundao.

The curtains were lifted, revealing Yanagiyama's smiling face.

Fang Xusheng's words are wrong, Ma Hou is dedicated to protecting the old man, no matter who it is, he will do so. After all, it was you who led thousands of barbarians to gallop here, and even the old man had to be careful. Liu Shan looked smiling, far from the left in the court, more like a kind old man.

"It seems that Liu Xiang has done too many bad things, so be careful all the time. Fang Yundao.

Liu Shan said with a smile: "After all, the old man was once attacked, and he was able to get out of trouble thanks to the power of the sect saint. If Fang Xusheng didn't dislike it, he could go to the big school field together. ”

Fang Yun snorted coldly, merged into the official road, and continued to move forward, while Liu Shan's convoy also moved forward together.

Back then, Fang Yun was almost killed by the Demon Emperor, Liu Shan took the opportunity to seize power, and righteous people from all over the world gathered in one place to kill Liu Shan, but Liu Shan exposed the identity of the Taoist and used the power of the sect to capture everyone. The rear was transported back and those people were released.

Liu Shan leaned against the car window, looked into the distance, his expression was indifferent, and said slowly: "Fang Xusheng, the barbarians have invaded on a large scale, and soon after, Ning'an, Yuyang Pass and the capital will be broken one after another, and retreating to the Yangtze River is the right way." If you insist on resisting, you will have a good reputation, but it is a pity for the tens of millions of Jingguo soldiers. This Jingguo is crumbling, I think, you might as well vote for another Lord and step on the holy path as soon as possible. For you, this scenery is a drag. ”

"Above the court, Liu Xiang didn't say that. Fang Yundao.

Liu Shan smiled and said, "How can high-sounding words be compared to private words......?

The smile on Liu Shan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious face, and said: "The way of the sect saint, the vast hall is upright, and it is peerless, thanks to the Wenqu heavens, the sub-saint is hopeful." With the opening of the era of the emperors, the human race will surely regain the prosperity of a hundred schools of thought, and the Zongsheng will inevitably be reincarnated like Kong Sheng, suppressing the ten thousand worlds and regaining the peace of the human race for a thousand years. ”

"I really didn't know that Liu Xiang's braggart level was so high. Fang Yun smiled.

Liu Shan's face sank, and he said: "Fang Xusheng, the old man is kind, you don't have to be a donkey's liver and lungs." The rest of the saints of the human race are either dying of old age, or traveling in all worlds, or they have no intention of doing anything, or they only want to protect themselves, or they are ...... Only the teacher is determined to forge ahead, and the pen points to Yasheng, and he should be the master of Zhongxing, far better than Dong Zhongshu! If you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and worship the name of the teacher, you want Jingguo, Jingguo is yours, you want Qingguo, and Qingguo is also yours. Soon you will inherit the mantle of your mentor and sit in the temples and be revered by all the peoples, and your name will never fall!"

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