One is preaching, and the other is preaching.

Argument is also contention.

The voice of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang spread throughout the territory of Chu State, and Lu Chunqiu, with his cultivation of entering the Mahayana realm for the first time, was also able to do the same.

The great one is vast and sublime, infinite and immeasurable.

The passenger, carrying all things and liberating all sentient beings.

When you reach this state, you become 'Mahayana'.

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang looked at Lu Chunqiu who was standing in the sky, still with the compassionate face of the mother's world.

"Good."

She answered softly, but the sound echoed in the heavens and the earth.

In terms of realm alone, Wu Qi is still above Lu Chunqiu.

But Lu Chunqiu is a teacher of Confucianism in the world, and seventy percent of the Confucianism and Taoism practitioners in the world are his disciples and grandchildren.

Talking to the Holy Lord of Yaoguang?

The cards in Fan Li's hand are only available to Lu Chunqiu.

"What do you think...... Can my dad win? ”

In the Jiangshan Pavilion, Lu Fubao was worried.

Fan Li patted her on the shoulder and said in a gentle tone: "Hou Ye Lu has done one game, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose." ”

“？”

Lu Fubao didn't understand.

Was this a word of relief?

Doesn't it matter if you win or lose?

Indeed, the first female cultivator in the world of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, who dares to say that she is really better than her in this world, I am afraid that only Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty is the only one.

Lu Chunqiu is a great Confucian in the world, but there is a huge gap between him and Yaoguang Sheng's major.

It's reasonable to lose, but it's strange to win.

However, is there still a need to participate in the inevitable defeat?

Could it be that in the past few days, Fan Li and his father have come up with a countermeasure, and they can defeat the Holy Lord Yaoguang in the Dao?

Lu Fubao thought so, but seeing that Fan Li remained silent, he had to endure and stop asking.

At this moment, Fan Li was like an ordinary listener, only listening carefully to the Taoist experience of the two powerful and powerful people.

"Yin and Yang are harmonized, the Tao is natural, and this heaven and earth are reasonable."

"Knowing its whiteness, guarding its blackness, is the world's style."

Lu Chunqiu's voice was peaceful, and there was a sense of persuasion and guidance.

Like an elder, he generously shares his life's worth of experiences.

"Practice, that is, go against the sky."

"The sword goes to the edge, and the extreme yin seeks to be extremely strong. Achieve overhaul and great realm. ”

"Then, enjoy great joy and great bliss!"

It is different from Lu Chunqiu's gentleness and gentleness.

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang, who had a compassionate face, was sharp and extreme as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was beyond measure.

As her voice fell, the momentum around her body continued to rise.

Mahayana realm, Dharma phase heaven and earth!

A golden light sprinkled from the sky and fell on the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, making her look extremely divine and noble.

Countless birds and finches flew from all directions, hovering in the air and refusing to disperse.

The birds and birds chirped, all rushing towards the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, like a hundred birds and a phoenix.

On the golden lotus bed, a phantom shadow appeared in Yaoguang and continued to grow.

With each breath, the phantom rose ten feet.

It only took a moment, and it turned out to be a hundred-zhang colossus.

The colossus is still Yaoguang's appearance, but she is wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe and a twelve-crowned crown, which is actually the head of the Son of Heaven.

"Yin and Yang in harmony? Lonely Yin is also a road! ”

"Taoism is natural? The Tao is extreme, and it can also be successful! ”

"Women in the world, why are you shackled? Why tie yourself up? ”

"I'm a case in point!"

This is the first time that the Holy Lord of Yaoguang is in Great Chu, facing hundreds of millions of people in Chu State, and he considers himself 'I'!

Countless female dependents of the Great Chu Kingdom will always engrave this scene in their hearts.

A woman, can also call herself 'I'?!

"Long live the Holy Lord, long live, long live, long live!!!"

Under the stage, a woman shouted excitedly.

She shouted and knelt down and bowed, her face full of tears.

The crowd was in a commotion.

There are more and more female dependents who shout long live and bow down!

As a citizen of Great Chu, he knelt down to people other than Emperor Chu and shouted 'Long live', and conspired to rebel!

"Fan Li, what now!?" Lu Fubao said urgently.

It's only the first day.

The Holy Lord preached, and the effect was terrifying.

There are still four days left, can Fan Li just indulge it?

Also, my father's performance was decent, and it seemed that there were no more followers.

Such a statement definitely ended in the defeat of the father.

"Master Hou has worked hard."

"The opponent is so strong, you should repay Master Hou afterwards."

Fan Li seemed to have deviated from the topic.

He also muttered very seriously: "Why don't you find a reason to deduct one-tenth of Da Chu's tax this year and send it to Lucheng?" ”

Lucheng, the place where the world's famous Confucians gather.

Fan Li spent money on Lu Cheng, but he didn't feel distressed at all.

After all, he had long regarded Lu Cheng as his private property.

When Lu Fubao heard this, he was angry and anxious, crying and laughing.

Could it be that Fan Li has no coping strategy at all, so he can only sit back and watch his father lose?

A blue light also fell from the sky, enveloping Lu Chunqiu.

A book was suspended above his head, and four words were clearly visible on the book cover: Lu's Spring and Autumn!

As soon as this Confucianism and Taoism treasure appeared, Lu Chunqiu's momentum skyrocketed, and he was able to compete with the Holy Lord of Yaoguang for a while.

However, Lu Fubao was not happy.

She knew it was a last resort.

Father tried his best, barely fighting with the Yaoguang Holy Lord.

However, did the other party do their best?

Looking at the relaxed and comfortable appearance of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, it is obvious that there is no one yet.

"Good."

The exclamation of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang echoed in heaven and earth.

"Master Hou is a mere Mahayana cultivator, and he can have such a momentum."

"As the No. 1 family in the pre-Qin Dynasty, the Lu family is indeed extraordinary."

was obviously praising Lu Chunqiu, but listening to Yaoguang's tone, it looked like an adult was praising a child.

A few simple words will make both sides make a judgment!

Lu Chunqiu, the defeat is decided!

It's just that Lu Chunqiu doesn't look like a loser.

His eyes are frank and calm, and he has no decadent appearance of a loser.

Da Confucian only said lightly: "The Holy Lord has preached for five days, and Benhou will definitely accompany him to the end, that's all." ”

"Humph!"

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang actually showed a hint of anger.

She obviously won against Lu Chunqiu, but she didn't get the pleasure that a winner should have, which was very annoying!

"In that case, I'll make you more completely defeated!"

Heaven and Earth Law Phases are growing again!

The phantom behind the Holy Lord of Yaoguang seems to be not the emperor of the world, but the emperor of heaven.

Even if Lu Chunqiu has the Confucianism and Taoism treasure to protect his body, his breath is still shaky and his body is unstable.

He is like a withered leaf blown up by the wind, ready to fall to the ground at any moment.

However, everyone did not expect it.

Five days.

Five whole days!

Lu Chunqiu was completely at a disadvantage, but he really insisted on it for five days.

None of the three thousand female dependents present were willing to listen to what he said, but he still insisted on preaching and did not let the Yaoguang Holy Lord's family dominate.

"Fan Li, why is my father so insistent?!" Lu Fubao felt sorry for his father and asked with tears in his eyes.

Fan Li's expression was solemn, but his tone was admiring.

"Fubao, you should be happy."

"Master Hou uses the first-grade realm to fight against the eighth-grade Yaoguang of the Mahayana realm."

"In this way, Hou Ye does not seek victory, but only fights for a piece of luck in the world, a luck called 'diversity'."

Multivariant?

Lu Fubao looked puzzled.

Fan Li continued: "Don't let the words of one family deceive the world, it is diversity. Marquis Lu is worthy of the teachers of Confucianism in the world, and this intention can be described as immeasurable. ”

So, this is plurality?

Giving up face and dignity, taking the initiative to meet a fiasco in front of the world, just for the world to be wise, this is indeed what my father is willing to do!

However, Lu Fubao felt even more sorry for his father!

"You're defeated."

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang spoke.

The golden light fell from the sky, and suddenly completely obscured the blue light from the sky.

Lu Chunqiu, who was in mid-air, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Of the 3,000 women who sat down to hear the sermon, none of them cast a concerned eye on him......