Chapter 233: The Great Confucian is killed
Genzan is dead?
Yuan Qing was slightly stunned, this was completely inconsistent with the situation he knew.
According to the information given to him by Zhu Chongba, Xuanshan was infected by the shadows outside heaven and earth because he received the information from the Heavenly Court, and finally fell.
But listening to the meaning of the mountain god of Jinghua Mountain, Xuanshan has long been dead.
Yuan Qingwei asked, and the mountain god of Jinghua Mountain sneered: "What does that guy Zhu Chongba know?" He thought he had been favored by destiny, but he didn't know that he was just a pawn from beginning to end. ”
"Gu Tianting suppressed an era back then, how could it be possible that not a single chess piece would be left?"
"As one of the largest branches of the ancestral lineage Kunlun in the Central Plains, Xuanshan has a vast territory, and its breeding gods naturally have the personality to control the mountains of the world. Even if you have to stay......"
It won't be the original!
Yuan Qingwei filled in the unfinished words of the Jinghua Mountain God in his heart, and then shook his head in his heart.
'It's really getting more and more troublesome! ’
However, Yuan Qingwei did not have the idea of continuing to delve into it, and instead discussed with Jinghua Mountain God, Fudo Monk, and Yan Chixia about when to leave.
"Naturally, the sooner the better!"
As far as Yan Chixia was concerned, he wished to go and fight with Jin Wu immediately, but his idea was not advisable in the eyes of the Jinghua Mountain God.
"Come on! As far as the old stubborn group of Confucians is concerned, even if we want to help, the old group of guys may not be willing to listen to us, rather than do it so early, it is better to wait until the other party is desperate, and I will wait for it to take action, it will be more effective. ”
Yuan Qingwei heard this, and nodded secretly, the Confucianism of the fairy world is different from the Confucianism of the main world, which is a little terrifying, and the Confucianism of this world is a very orthodox humane cultivation method in Yuan Qingwei's opinion.
They pay attention to the cultivation of righteousness and the cultivation of the mind, and do not involve the slightest transcendent power at all, and even have a strong rejection of all transcendent systems. In other words, it is impossible for the Confucian disciples of the Immortal God World to cultivate the cultivation methods of any faction, including but not limited to refining gods and forms, and only the most superficial fighting techniques will not be affected by the Confucian Dharma of this heaven and earth.
But you have to say that Confucianism is a pure doctrine.
When the Confucian monks were alive, they cultivated themselves, united their families, governed the country, and leveled the world, seeking meritorious service, speech, and virtue, in order to become sages after death. And the essence of the sages can be traced back to some of the gods, or heroic spirits.
Unlike the Heroic Spirits, who belong to the gods, the sages are the Heroic Spirits who belong to humanity.
This is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Dao pursued in the Immortal Dao.
This unique situation has created a person who cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, and the relationship with all the cultivation systems is not very good, especially with the naturally conceived mountain god like Jinghua Mountain, the relationship is even more needle-to-point.
After all, in all dynasties, there are many literati generals, under the spontaneous belief of the people and the canonization of the imperial court, they have become the gods of the mountain gods, from a certain point of view, they are the existence of competing with the mountain gods and water gods at any time.
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The north view of the national capital, this city is the capital of Emperor Taizu, there is a high wall of more than ten zhang built around it, which can be used as the best defense against foreign enemies, and there is an inner city in the wall, and the city wall is also nine zhang tall.
However, compared to the purely defensive outer wall, the inner wall of the outer wall of the Imperial Palace was built with the emphasis on luxury and exquisiteness. Countless glazed tiles are stacked above the city wall, and under the glorious illumination, the layers of halo are reflected, and the imperial palace is set off, just like the heavenly palace and the gods.
It's a pity that everything in front of me is just an illusion, any master of Xuanmen who is proficient in Wangqi, a great master of Buddhism, can see that the dragon qi above the palace is very decaying, and it already has the appearance of a waning day!
To describe it more carefully, it is to see that in the thin golden cloud of dynastic qi above the palace, the qi number true dragon that should have been filled with lofty and grand aura has been cut off, and it is drooping and old, and its aura is decaying and lying on top of the palace.
And on the body of the Qi Number True Dragon, there are countless parasites that manifest out of the dark aura, and they continue to tear at the flesh and blood of the True Dragon from the gaps in the scales of the True Dragon, as well as the places where the scales fall off. Above the real dragon, there was a huge shadow, lying on its body, constantly absorbing its essence.
It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that the Qi Number True Dragon still had a horn and a few scales to protect the vital point, the True Dragon at this time would have been devoured by shadows and parasites long ago.
But how long can that horn and a few sturdy scales last?
On this day, in the early days of the dynasty, Fu Tianqing, as the last Confucian in the court, wrote that there was a great drought in the north, and he asked the Son of Heaven to open a warehouse and release grain to help the world! But he didn't want to be jointly overtaken by the civil and military officials, and the original relief became a feast for the officials to cut the cake.
Listen to the tone of "Your Majesty Shengming" in your ears, and the colleagues with surprised faces. Several officials with old faces, as well as several young officials who still have justice in their hearts, sighed secretly, shook their heads and wept, which was not only absurd to His Majesty, but also to the style of hundreds of officials.
But let them intervene, but they can't do anything, and people are soft-spoken; Being frightened by the bloody methods of the national teacher for half a year is another aspect. Now these officials can only ensure that they do not embezzle, but the rest cannot be managed.
One by one, they either barely insisted on living in a muddy way, or they couldn't firm themselves, and they were also pulled into the quagmire.
"Alas!!" Fu Tianqing also sighed in his heart, watching the civil and military officials open their mouths, but in the end they didn't say anything, and silently returned to their positions.
Although he dared to say and act, he had no real power in his hands, nor did he have military power, whether it was on the side of the Qing monarch or to rectify corruption, he was more than willing and not enough.
Most importantly, he could feel His Majesty's rejection of him, as well as the disgust of the civil and military officials.
He knew very well that he was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult for him to protect himself.
'The court is hopeless! What I need to do now is to help Confucianism gather strength, preserve its vitality in the next turmoil, and make it possible to re-establish order more quickly. ’
After the next dynasty, Fu Tianqing, who returned home, stayed in the study for a while, and finally made up his mind to write a few letters and ask his servants to send them to several Confucians and old ministers who had retired.
He returned to the table and wrote a notebook.
But what Fu Tianqing didn't know, his every move was actually under the attention of a big demon, and after his servant left, he was also quickly devoured by a centipede.
Picking up the letter paper and feeling the tumbling Haoran Qi in it, the corners of Jin Centipede's mouth cracked slightly: "What a pure Haoran Qi, worthy of being an upright Master Fu, it's a pity why do you want to go against me!" ”
After speaking, the golden light appeared in the hand of the golden centipede, and the tumbling aura was distorted, and the words in the envelope also changed.
On the second day, an official took the letter to accuse Fu Tianqing of defecting to the enemy and betraying the country, which opened the prelude to the decline of the dynasty.