Ye Qing's seven orifices were bleeding, and his back was already soaked, but Ye Qing still supported himself and did not let himself kneel completely, but was still slowly raising his half-kneeling legs.

At this moment, a figure approached the hut of the Confucian sage, and if you looked closely, it would be surprising, it was the Confucian scholar of the private school.

The Confucian saint is neatly dressed, and the Taiping Ce that is often in his hand has also been withdrawn, the Confucian saint's face is as warm as jade, the faint smile is very kind, and there is a trace of vicissitudes in the young appearance. There is a chessboard on the desk, and the Confucian sage twists the white child.

"Mr. Rusheng, it seems that you have been waiting for me for a long time. The sky is good, it's really pleasant to play here, rotten Confucian, the world doesn't know that your Confucian saint is not a rotten Confucian. The figure gradually emerged, holding a white feather fan, wearing a white robe, and the aura was like a prince's posture, but in fact, if he really compared the prince with him, the emperor would rather give up a few brothers.

"If back then, if the master was not corrupt, he would rather give up the second strategy of Taiping, then he would not provoke Zhao Qing, then he would not die, just play chess, play chess, today I found someone to calculate the hexagram, Da Ji, Confucian saints should be really careful."

The Confucian sage smiled and said nothing.

"Your Majesty."

"It's Han Aiqing, get up." The man was dressed in a dragon coat and played with the double dragon pattern wrench in his hand, although he seemed sloppy, he had an indescribable sense of wealth.

"Your Majesty really gave up this step, and this is a relief for Your Majesty before the death of the first emperor."

The man closed his eyes and said: "You can make a decree, withdraw the title of Emperor Pingqian, crown Wang Shouren as the cabinet university scholar Zaifu, seal Cui Tang as the head of the emperor's division, Si Tianjian Zheng, remove Qi Gongyi's Si Tianjian is demoted to the cabinet, as the minister of deliberation, cautious palace scholar, this waste, only a few years Si Tianjian has no one with him, and it has to be Wang Shouren's cabinet, let them have fun, and Feng Wei Xuan is the secretary of Guanglu Temple, and enter the dynasty to participate in politics. ”

"Your Majesty is wise, and your ministers are in charge." Dressed in a blue robe, he leaned around, like a eunuch, and his every move was very calm and gloomy.

After the eunuch left, Emperor Yongning half-lay on the sandalwood table, closed his eyes and recuperated, and muttered: "Confucianism, Si Tian, Demon Suppression, Liubu, have fun, I will take care of you." ”

"It's been decades, and I've finally waited for today, and it's not in vain that I've laid out my ten-year layout."

The Confucian saint did not raise his head, and said indifferently: "Congratulations, congratulations, the second Cui Tang in the world, the eldest disciple of Mr. Lianxi." ”

Cui Tang's face was gloomy and he sneered: "Since the death of the master, the first book in the world is mine, uncle, you are old, and the Taoists of Taiping Ce have died out with the master." ”

"Alas, before coming here, I went to Xingtan School Palace, the origin of Confucianism, the Confucian Temple, the Holy Teacher, the Six Great Sages, the Seventy-two Sages, the Thirty-Ten Thousand Gentlemen, and then went to the Hanging Virtue Hall that the world's scholars dream of. was also beaten to death by the foolish people like insects on the streets, is this what Confucianism insists on? ”

"Cutting the feudal domain, taking the people, being introverted, and Confucianism are all great truths, but it's a pity that it's the wrong era."

Cui Tang's layout seems to be radical to win, and the killing intent is slow, but in fact, he is doing it step by step, with dark chess all over the place, especially the opening layout, and a bad move can become a good knife to kill the enemy.

On the Confucian side, the wind is light, the situation is not connected, it seems to be irregular, but it is very obscure.

"I envy you, you are naturally intelligent, very knowledgeable, and you have suppressed Mr. Lianxi, the head of Confucianism in the world, maybe you and the master are not at the same level for a long time, after Jiazi argued the Tao, no one in the world is more knowledgeable than you, the realm is only three years of Taoism and Confucianism, looking back at me, I have not obeyed the master for a lifetime, and I have been suppressed by his old man for a lifetime."

After that, he waved his hand to stir up a trace of breeze, and said, "Yipin Grandmaster, he was forced to be crushed by his old man, which is ridiculous." ”

Cui Tang chuckled and said, "You tried your best to let that little apprentice avoid this whirlpool, but unfortunately, he is already the center of this whirlpool, I don't know what happened to Li Lonely, the Dharma mind is the most aimed at people's Dao mind, especially those who have not laid the foundation of the Dao heart, and now I am afraid that they have already crawled under the feet of the Buddha, and they are stealing their lives." ”

The Confucian saint twisted into the game, and his breath was still steady, "I believe in him." ”

"Faith, what letter do you take?" After that, Cui Tang flicked his hand to show a picture, in the picture, Ye Qing was already half-dead, and the ground under his feet believed that the Buddha was pressing and sinking a little.

The Confucian saint is still stable and does not show a trace of flaws.

Cui Tang was not surprised, but he was still a little relieved, the only person in the world who is worthy of his attention is only Confucian Sage, if he doesn't play a game today, wouldn't it be a waste?

Cui Tang said casually: "I have always had a question, I think there will be an answer today, the saint looks at the world without seeing the world, is the saint doing nothing, doing the teachings without words, all things are made and the Buddha begins, born and there is, and the Buddha is ashamed, so the world can really be happy for all people?" As he spoke, he waved his hand gently, and a gust of wind blew, "Like the sect of all things, with its light, with its dust." Unkindness, the way of the abyss, is it really what the world relies on? ”

The Confucian sage smiled and sighed, "It's really incomprehensible, but it's also good, after all, this has never been the case in the world." ”

"That's it, even if there is that abyss heavenly dao, I can play against it." Cui Tang twisted into the game.

"Child, give up, if you give up today, maybe you won't lose even more."

Cui Tang sneered: "After thousands of games, there is no such game as today, it is very interesting, even if it is extremely interesting, but Mr. Rusheng, can you guarantee that you can win me?" ”

The Confucian saint smiled, still light-hearted, "Alas, I have embarrassed my ancestors, I haven't done anything, but I have even affected my juniors, and my old face has been lost." ”

Cui Tang was a little puzzled, and said to himself: "A thousand years ago, a generation of Demon Suppression Heavenly Division should be a rumored descendant of gods and demons, right? ”

"Originally, I didn't believe what these wild histories said, but then I sent someone to the old site of the Demon Suppression Division, I found out that there was actually a residual breath, Ah No, it should be said that the descendants of gods and demons are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and they imprisoned that wisp of breath, but that wisp of breath has been refined, no wonder Si Tianjian didn't find anything, I thought His Majesty's hands had entered here, it turned out to be the so-called innate destiny, it was really incredible, incredible."

The Confucian Sage said lightly: "You want to get the power of gods and demons, in fact, you are just curious why Your Majesty did not hesitate to use the secret guards hidden in Si Tianjian to go to the dilapidated old site, in fact, what you want is my luck to help you re-enter the first grade of the great master, the power of gods and demons has some of the vast power of the time when the Hongmeng was not opened, so as to blackmail Wei Xuan, secretly control the Demon Suppression Division, in order to continue your lofty goal that shocked the government and the opposition, after all, the strength of the Demon Suppression Division is only known to you and Your Majesty, and it is not a pity to secretly sweep away some foreign parties." ”

"Alas, it's a pity, even if you want to get the great power, you have to re-enter the first product first, uncle, I have been guarding the demon suppression holy land of Tianyun for decades, I only now know what you suppressed, a mortal, even if he preaches the Tao and is holy, he is still a mortal, and he alone blocks the great power of gods and demons that is longer than the abyss of the Heavenly Dao, and the depth of the twilight has penetrated into the bones, I really don't know if it is so worthwhile?"

"Confucianism, you should be the most amazing genius in the world for a hundred years, to be honest, uncle, you are the most respected predecessor in my life, and it is a great honor to be your enemy. Such a name in history, the group of fools in the court thought it was just an article, it seems necessary to go back and study the works of the six generations of Confucian saints, Mr. Confucianism, you and his hope to unify the three religions, establish a religion and call the ancestors, at that time, I am afraid that the world's luck is only you except Your Majesty, but it is a pity that you have embarked on a road of no return, since this is the case, then I will help you. ”

Cui Tang said proudly: "I heard that the Confucian saint is preaching abroad, and there is a Tiande Academy in the seventy-two academies, and the blessing of the Confucian saint luck was originally the head of the seventy-two academies, but I didn't expect it, but the White Deer Cave Academy was supported by the dynasty one step earlier, and the dragon qi added luck, even if your luck is against the sky, but you can't stop the general trend of thousands of troops, the saint will be on the luck of the world, the merit of the avenue, and the merit of the luck will be added to create merit, and the one who stands outside is gone, where else can you go, Tian Yong suppressed the power of the gods and demons for too long, and he will eventually die of death, and no one will remember you in the world at that time, Even if the Confucian scriptures are spread all over the world, it is also the world of the royal family, and the scholars of the world will mainly take the White Deer Cave Academy as the main one, so as to veto the virtue and etiquette in your Confucian scriptures. Now you are the most ridiculous saint in the world. ”

Cui Tang said with emotion in his tone: "I really thank you Tiande Academy, although the White Deer Cave Academy has a leisurely background, but if it is not changed, it is really possible, presumably Your Majesty should be divided into a large number of seals, or too young, with the city and the ravines in his chest, but he can't compare with his father, he is too arrogant, this is His Majesty's biggest shortcoming." ”

"It doesn't matter, at the beginning of this trip ten years ago, I built a cemetery for myself with my own hands, this feng shui is very good, but I still have to remove some obstacles for the descendants before I die."

Cui Tang sneered: "How do you sweep it away, your Confucian luck and your mantle must have been passed on to Ye Qing, it seems that he is also a seed of reading, but today I am afraid that he has become a fool who only promises and steals his life, and he cannot enlighten his wisdom and nourish his heart. ”

Saying that, Cui Tang was half-lying on the chair, took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, took a sip and continued: "Uncle Shi, you know me very well, I have never made any mistakes in my layout, maybe you have been beating Ye Qing's state of mind all these years to make him have a firm heart, whether he is born innocent, in the future..."

Confucian Sheng smiled and interrupted Cui Tang's words, "I have always frustrated him, or in disguise to make him think that I was forced to death by him, a good method, but it is too cruel and does not conform to the Confucian state of mind." But these are nothing, it has to be the majestic luck of a young child, carrying my mantle, after all, it is a burden, but why does my mantle make people suffer deeply? Cui Tang, over the years, you have been small Mr. Lianxi, Ye Qing, and this thousand-year-old Confucian. ”

The wine jug in Cui Tang's hand suddenly turned into pieces, and he said angrily: "Mr. has been a fly and a dog all his life, what is the use of the Taiping strategy in the world, but it is going to provoke the whole world, and now even a pariah has to step on him twice, why is this?!" Is this what you Confucianism insists on? Confucianism and Confucianism, then there should be a way to govern the world, do not do some practical things, and want to change those unrealistic things, why not change the world with the policy that both he and the one on the throne are relieved of? ”

"I'm working hard in the imperial capital, walking on thin ice, I don't believe it, I don't believe you can win me!"

"Ugh." Confucian Sheng sighed, brushed his hand, a looming phantom mirror emerged, which is the mountain, the landscape is beautiful, everything is wonderful, a quaint academy stands up, the four characters are written quite proudly, Tiande Academy.

Cui Tang was cold, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was pale and he said angrily: "You, a Confucian saint, actually gave the mantle of your life to a plaque on an academy? It's ridiculous! ”

The Confucian sage shook his head and chuckled: "The writing is not good, it is not as charming as the word Hanging Virtue of the Holy Ancestor, and I will correct you, not to write with the mantle of life, but to write only four words in my life." ”

Cui Yun's face was full of sluggishness, shock and fear, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the Confucian Sage tremblingly, "You... You"

He couldn't even say the last word "you" alive or dead.

In a split second.

Cui Tang's seven orifices, who were lost and almost collapsed, were bleeding, and his realm plummeted, and he was originally a third-grade with a breath like an abyssal sea, but it became a fifth-grade that could be broken with one finger.

Sitting back in the chair, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and seemed to think of something, the whole person is not good, the Confucian sage twisted the end, and the chess game became clear in an instant, and the Confucian sage said: "I have already counted all your actions when I left, I did suppress the power of gods and demons with my body, but even so you are not worthy of being a tiger here, you are a person who does not hit the south wall and does not look back. ”

"Back then, when I was in the Xingtan School Palace, I sat down with Mr. Lian Xi and discussed, and now it seems that I have understood everything."