Do you think I'm a beast, or that I'm not as good as a beast?

It's a pity that I won't be a bulldozer, and Xie Daoqing doesn't like to wait for the little cabbage to be knocked down by the pig. I could clearly see the coldness and scrutiny in her eyes, and also the nervousness in her hand holding the sword.

Besides, who am I?

I'm now Chen Shuihan of Flower Road!

If I just hit the ball out of bounds and flew to base, what difference would I have from those vulgar thieves whom I despise?

I am not afraid, nor mad, not obsessed, nor withdrawn.

I'm like a master photographer sitting on a California beach with my camera in hand, capturing the beauty of the sun, the waves, the laughter, the bikini. Even if I see something indecent in my lens, the stubbornness that deliberately breaks out of the window, or something that tests people's hearts, my eyes are still calm when I appreciate beauty, my hand is still stable when I lay out paper and pens, and my determination to draw what I see, what I think, and what I want to express will not change.

"Huh?"

"Brother Kong Zhang, can you talk about Quyang Huadao again for Xingyuan?"

A middle-aged beautiful male Taoist priest with white jade and big sleeves, and a heavenly demeanor, suddenly stopped the wine lord in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting in the distance.

"Lingxingzi Daoyou, this time it's your birthday banquet, what else is it hard to say, you let me go and say Quyang Huadao?"

The middle-aged beautiful male Taoist priest was very complaining, but his demeanor was unparalleled for a while, which made many little female cultivators over there faint happily while holding their chests.

"Brother Kong, you have always practiced in Xiaozhu Mountain, and the nine-story Cloud City Academy you created, the cold and nobles are promoted at the same time, the people and goblins are seated, and they are treated equally, and the selection of materials for the imperial examination has always been very optimistic about you. ”

Ling Xingzi, who was seated, stood up, raised the wine lord, and congratulated Kong Zhang from afar.

"Brother Kong, I have always admired you. It's rare that you have opened countless academies, which has also opened the door to us female cultivators, so that many girls who could only stumble have a chance to climb to the sky. Not to mention that you have a heart of non-disdain, teaching those girls can be regarded as the fairest in the world. Please drink this cup again. ”

Kong Zhang raised his head and drank the wine freely, and said helplessly: "Thirty thousand years ago, it was the beginning of the founding of my Confucianism, and it was also the weight of my Confucianism's sorrow. Ling Xingzi, you have forgotten that the person who persecuted me the most in Quyang Mountain back then was your Xuanyuan Sword. ”

"That's the previous generations, and it has nothing to do with our six sisters. "There was a silver frost robe over there, with a white gold hair as long as the wind fluttering, leaning on the long sword, and the extremely arrogant female primordial god broke off when she opened her mouth.

"Dugu, how can you know the pain of my Confucianism back then? Confucius Zu and Longkong Lin Zu fought to the end, one subverted the world with his inner demons, and the other educated the common people with benevolence. Originally, the avenues that the two patriarchs relied on were each other's surfaces, and they could have climbed the path of the heavenly path at the same time. Unexpectedly, there was your ancestor Yu Zu blocking the road first, and then there was a sneak attack by the blood sea devil, and there were countless secret demons interfering, wantonly stirring up the situation, slaughtering all branches of Confucianism, and overthrowing Confucian countries. ”

"Oh?"

"That's it, that's it, I'm going to talk about Quyang Huadao for you again today, and let you juniors who haven't heard of it popularize what you must know in the future. ”

Kong Zhang was dignified and solemn, and calmly said the secret book of Confucianism compiled by Han Yukun, another sage of Confucianism.

The words have their own heaven and earth dao machine contained, and the bubbling Haoran righteousness is extracted from these words for no reason, and a great stability and great silence suddenly covered all the juniors below Jindan next to them. Although they couldn't actually hear a word clearly, let alone what the big people above were doing or what they were talking about, it didn't prevent them from feeling what the mighty righteousness that suddenly manifested in the air represented.

Gently and skillfully, there are countless truths of righteousness and peace that have been realized, and countless rules of heaven and earth, people's hearts, and ethics are often clearly displayed in front of them, so that those women and men are deeply introspective, and they can really see how much vanity and embarrassment they have done wrong in the past, and how much vanity and shamelessness they have now. It's really like warm water washing away the grease, and it's like a spring breeze blowing into the crypt, making a heart calm and gloomy ash pit, but suddenly flashing some sparks and a few more green shoots.

However, there is also great grief behind this!

30,000 years ago, how majestic Lin Yuse, the May Great Demon King of Longkong Mountain, slaughtered the contemporary, suppressed the domain, leveled the mountains and peaks of the world, and fought with the great immortals for the handle of heaven and earth, and brought what a cruel and crazy wound to the world, so how great is the old man who turned into the wind and left on Quyang Mountain!

It is never the sword, not the blood, not the killing, not the cold and prison-like high pressure that soothes people's hearts, nor is it the charity, mercy, sorrow, and power of the noble that revives people's hearts, but the power to save everything is actually in everyone's heart.

It's just that the former person smashed it, and the latter gave up everything to get it back.

The former person achieved the name of the Taoist ancestor, but the latter person carried everything and sank behind the thick history, and only countless latecomers continued to walk along his path.

So now Confucianism is the most powerful group in the world, with seven doors, twenty-one middle gates, nearly 100 lower doors, more than 30 Yuanshen Zhenren, thousands of Yuanying people, and countless Jindan Zhenren, which have seized the largest ground in this continent, established countless Confucian secular countries, cultivated generations of fine seeds of Jindan Yipin, and pushed the Dao of this cultivation realm to evolve a big step forward.

"Brother Kong Zhang, what you said is really good. When I knew what Confucius had done in my early years, I immediately admired him, and for this reason I went incognito to study in your Confucian family for 300 years. ”

The Lingxingzi of the upper seat was lonely and recalled history.

Some of the female primordial gods below had already sensed that something was wrong, and the Tan Xianke over there stood up violently. Even people such as Fu Youque, Zhuang Wanqing, Lin Daoyin, Wan Evil, Murong Parrot, and You Jiufeng are also dumbfounded.

"Lingxingzi, what are you doing?"

More than one person wanted to ask, but only one person drank it!

Tan Cyclamen!

Lingxingzi, what are you doing?

Lingxingzi, what are you doing?

Lingxingzi, what are you doing?

But it was another middle-aged Taoist who had been sitting quietly in the corner raised his hand and threw out a golden rune, which went straight up to the blue sky, smashed open the vast blue sky, and pulled the stars of that Zhou Tian to the top of the sword peak.

A lonely star, flickering in the sky, serene and stoic.

Endless invisible lines, red lines, glow, and clouds of smoke surged out from the lone star, covering the heavens and blowing a huge firework in the vast sky.

"Fellow Daoists, the Spirit Star is one step ahead, and we will see you in 300,000 years. ”

The empty sky, like a mockery.

The unintelligible language, the undecipherable text, made all the men present look at each other!

The familiar voice, the words that went straight to the depths of consciousness, and the things that were represented behind the scenes, made all the women present cry for no reason!

Today, the spirit star is transformed into a Tao. 11

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