Chapter 150: The Means of Confucianism and Taoism
"Old thing, this time I want you to die badly!" Looking at Zhuge Wolong below, the huge hatred drove Pudu Cihang to give up the name of Zhu Kun, who was close at hand. Instead, he slammed into the ground and headed towards Zhuge Wolong.
Looking at Pudu Cihang, who rushed down, Zhuge Wolong spoke; "Sage cloud, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."
After a sound, Zhuge Wolong, who was originally standing in place, immediately disappeared from the place and appeared more than ten meters away, directly dodging Pudu Cihang's attack.
Zhu Kunming frowned and looked at the place where Zhuge Wolong appeared. Because it was him just now, he didn't see how Zhuge Wolong passed.
Pudu Cihang, who failed in one blow, folded his hands. A strong golden light emitted from his body, and in a sunny way, he swept towards Zhuge Wolong. And under this golden light, not only the flowers and plants, but also the stones, all slowly disappeared to the ground like snow melted by the flames.
"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea." As the golden light approached, a scroll appeared in Zhuge Wolong's hand, and he shook his head and said.
With Zhuge Wolong's words, a small wooden boat appeared on the ground. The wooden boat was milky white, with golden bitter characters written on the bow, and flew up with Zhuge Wolong.
The golden light emitted by Pudu Cihang came like a tide. And the wooden boat under Zhuge Wolong's feet also rose with this golden tide.
"What kind of means is this senior, it can be ever-changing!" Zhu Kunming looked at Zhuge Wolong, who was holding a scroll and standing on the bow of the boat, and asked in a loud voice.
In response to Zhu Kunming's question, Zhuge Wolong replied without hesitation; "Haoran righteousness."
"Haoran righteousness!" Zhu Kunming muttered softly, and then he couldn't think of it, so he still shook his head and asked; "What is Haoran?"
Regarding Zhu Kunming's words, Zhuge Wolong did not pause, but explained directly; "Xiaoren, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and trustworthiness. That is, Haoran. ”
Looking at Zhuge Wolong, who had a relaxed face, Pudu Cihang lowered his head and said; "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..!"
Listening to the Sanskrit sound in his ears, Zhuge Wolong raised the scroll in his hand, pointed at Pudu Cihang, and shouted; "The sages of the clouds, those who set up great things in ancient times, not only have the talent of surpassing, but also have the will to persevere." As soon as these words came out, a phantom of a character appeared on Zhuge Wolong's body.
If Ning Caichen was here at this time, he would definitely be amazed, because this phantom that appeared was a Confucian sage.
And with the appearance of this figure's phantom, the Sanskrit in Pudu's mouth stopped. Then, no matter how much he spoke, he couldn't make a life-seeking sound.
"I read more than 10,000 books, but there is no way to serve the country. The white hair is also old, and the chest is full of energy. With some self-deprecating words, Zhuge Wolong put the scroll in his hand behind his back, and then pointed to Pudu Cihang and shouted; Heaven and earth have righteousness, and heaven and earth exist. After saying this, Zhuge Wolong threw out the scroll behind him, and turned into a little white light in the sky, floating around Zhu Kunming and Pudu Cihang.
Looking at the little white light falling from the sky, Zhu Kunming shook his head violently. Because of the moment just now, Zhu Kunming seemed to have turned into a scholar who had worked hard to enter Beijing to catch the exam. At that time, he only thought about the title of the gold list in his mind, and he showed what he had learned in his chest and forgot everything else.
And unlike Zhu Kunming, Pudu Cihang, who only has hatred for Zhuge Wolong in his heart. When these white lights floated to him, they immediately melted the shell of his body like sulfuric acid.
With the white light, more and more people gathered on Pudu Cihang's body, and under Pudu Cihang's skin, it slowly changed shape.
"Poof, poof, poof!" After a few sounds like bubbles popping, Pudu Cihang's back was suddenly cracked, and a pair of huge claws appeared.
"Ahh Zhuge Wolong! You actually destroyed my demon body with your mighty qi! I won't let you go! With the painful words, Pudu Cihang's flesh continued to have foreign objects protruding from the surface of the flesh, making him look extremely hideous.
"I'm going to show my original form!" With a roar, Pudu Cihang's body exploded directly, revealing the appearance of the centipede spirit inside.
Looking at Pudu Cihang, which was getting bigger and bigger, Zhu Kunming jumped backwards and jumped onto the wall of the county office.
Looking at the huge centipede essence, Zhu Kunming said to Zhuge Wolong beside him; "How did you force it to take shape! He is now in his true form, more powerful than when he was in human form. ”
Listening to Zhu Kunming's words, Zhuge Wolong said helplessly; "You know what! When he has human skin, my righteousness will be greatly reduced to him. ”
Zhu Kunming crossed the sword in his hand, and while slashing out the Dao sword light, he headed towards Pudu Cihang, who was transforming. While facing Zhuge Wolong, who was constantly drawing something beside him, he said; "Is your aura ineffective against people?"
Zhuge Wolong explained while drawing something in front of him in the air; "It's not invalid, it's going to be discounted. The more calm my heart is, the lower the effect. This old demon is very high, and his heart is firm. So I don't show him as he is, he won't admit that he's a demon, not a human! After saying this, Zhuge Wolong grabbed his hands in front of him and directly grabbed a big rooster.
"Goo, goo, goo..!" The big rooster was in Zhuge Wolong's hands, struggling desperately with his head up, and let out bursts of cooing sounds.
Since the sword qi emitted by himself was blocked by the demonic qi that was poured out by the transformation of the centipede essence, Zhu Kunming put away his sword and stood aside. I want to wait until his complete transformation is completed, and then go up and fight him.
Zhu Kunming looked at the big rooster that appeared in front of him, and then looked at the centipede spirit that was transforming, and asked with some doubts; "I know centipedes are afraid of chickens, but this chicken is so small, can it hold such a big centipede?"
"All things are mutually reinforcing, this centipede is big, and he has not turned into a dragon, so he will definitely be restrained by this divine chicken of mine. And he's big, and I'm not a small chicken. ”
"Life is like a painting as a pen, and the virtual and real are immortals in the painting." Zhuge Wolong threw the big rooster in his hand into the sky, and then rose to the sky in a bitter boat, merging with the rooster in the air.
"Damn! It's a fit! Looking at the that became bigger and bigger after the merger, and grew dozens of meters after a while, Zhu Kunming couldn't help but be stunned.
"Goo, goo, goo, goo!" After the big rooster merged with Zhuge Wolong, the golden feathers on his body gradually turned golden red, and he made a provocative rooster cry at the centipede spirit in front of him.
(End of chapter)