Chapter 268: Confucian Saint Haoran
"Buzz!"
"Whew..."
“......”
But when the shadow asked...
A beast roared and the sword roared, and the sound came from afar!
The old man and the shadow both stopped going to the following, looking for the sound and looking sideways, looking far north...
Thousands of miles away in the night sky in the north of the city, seven huge sword shadows hung in the air, blooming with dazzling light and corresponding to the stars of the nine heavens! Seven swords and seven colors, red, orange, green, blue, purple, the six swords are evenly divided into six directions, the sword points to six sides, the yellow sword is in the center, standing upright and pointing to the sky!
This is a sword array, and as long as people who have been in Yueyang Jianghu for a few years, they will not be unfamiliar with the sword array, because the name of this array is "Seven Stars", and it is the strongest killing sword array in the Seven Star Courtyard! The reason why it is said to be the strongest is because this array was created by the sword god when he was killing the world, and the power is so strong that it can be imagined. Unless it is a last resort, several deans of the Seven Star Academy will definitely not sacrifice it. You don't see Xia Xun being injured a year ago, and the strong attack of the year asks the sky, and the Seven Star Courtyard is a defensive sword array. And at this moment, the deans of the Seven Star Academy actually took out all the stunts of pressing the bottom of the box on the Yingshui River, so I'm afraid that tonight's things are really out of control...
At the same time, a huge red elephant phantom with a height of nearly 100 zhang and all the silver qi and various weapons and phantoms rose into the sky almost at the same time, regardless of front and back! All of them took the seven-star sword array as the center of the circle, with the red elephant in front and countless qi sword shadows behind, forming an even greater killing array! With the countless beams of light that existed in the night, for a time the one in the north of the city was full of colorful and silver flowers.
"Throat!"
"Phew!"
"Kill!!"
At the next moment when this endless aura phantom was in full bloom, a roar suddenly erupted like thunder in the nine heavens. Tens of thousands of "killing" sounds carried by thousands of iron strikes, and then turned into a monstrous wave, coming from the north of the city and sweeping the whole city!
Those were twelve dark black beast phantoms!
In the midst of the sound of killing in the sky, they rose in vain, standing in the air! Suspended in the void, facing the huge red elephant phantom. Jiaohu, bull and snake, jackal, rat and dog, weasel monkey bald, the twelve phantoms just correspond to the twelve numbers of the human zodiac, but their faces are hideous, and the breath on their bodies is dead and silent, and they are alive like twelve underworld beasts released from purgatory!
And immediately following the twelve beast phantoms were tens of thousands of bloody tiger and wolf sword shadows. They have the same system, and the color of their qi is the same, and they rise from the ground with the sound of killing, and stand in the air! There are tens of thousands of people in the east, west, north and south, and they tightly surround the seven-star sword array, the red elephant phantom, and the qi sword shadow that first bloomed, forming a wall of trapped beasts.
After all, the war still started.
Perhaps, as the old man said, there have been talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the majesty of their generation has receded. As for the situation on the Yingshui River tonight, even the oracle of a saint may not have much effect.
Without it, it is life and death.
For this saint on the Heavenly Mountain, King Yueyang may be a little jealous, and Xia Yuan, several deans of the Seven Star Academy, and the heads of the various academies in Yueyang City will also give some face. However, some people are not necessarily, such as the Pure Yang Sword Vein who was tortured and killed more than a dozen vein branches, and the disciples and grandchildren of Zhou Yuanshan. In the face of the world's Dao Ancestor, the Pure Yang Supreme, and the honor and disgrace of the Sect, if the King of Yueyang could not give an explanation, they could definitely regard their lives as a feather, and blood stained Yingshui! And judging from the current situation in the north of the city, it is very likely that this is exactly what happened.
Debts are repaid, murder is repaid, Chunyang holds the sword vein to ask for an explanation, but King Yueyang is too lazy to deal with it, which will inevitably lead to the bloody struggle of Chunyang's side to give up his life. And as temporary allies, Xia Yuan and the Seven Star Courtyard must not stand idly by, not to mention the inextricable relationship between the forces behind them and the Pure Yang Sword Vein, just to say that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at them here, and they have to show their knives when they catch the ducks on the shelves! Otherwise, the power they snatched from the hands of King Yueyang tonight will all be in vain, not to mention the corresponding things in the south and north to set up a flag in the southern region in the future. Therefore, even if there are thousands of reluctance in this battle, it must be fought.
And King Yueyang, he can't stay out of the matter, people are holding knives and want to fight with you, you have no reason to retreat as a prince, and you don't even have room to talk about it, all he can do now is to wave his sleeves and call thousands of troops to crusade against these "chaotic parties and thieves" to prove Wang Wei!
In the final analysis, the current situation on the Yingshui River is really embarrassing. Everyone has a reason to fight, but this battle is meaningless no matter who wins or loses...
"Could it be that your disciples and grandchildren know how to kill people with knives?" Looking at the twelve hideous beast phantoms in the north of the city, the old man asked with a little disdain.
"The easiest way to solve things, that's it. The shadow replied disappreciatively.
The old man was a little angry: "When the master taught us back then, he didn't teach this truth. ”
"I haven't taught. ”
The shadow said in a dead voice, "But, if it's better, why can't I realize it?"
“......”
The old man's eyes sank.
As the first person in the world of Confucianism and Taoism, the old man pays great attention to the four words of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao. Filial piety comes first, and a master for a day is a father for life, although what the junior brother in front of him said is not unreasonable, nor does it humiliate their master, it is just a difference in concept. However, his disapproving tone made the old man really unbearable and recognized.
"Crooked. ”
The old man stared at the shadow and shouted coldly: "What the master gave you is the Killing Dao, but he has never given you the life of a sloppy person!
"Senior brother, you are wrong. ”
The old man was about to reprimand the shadow, but at the beginning of his words, he was interrupted by the shadow very rudely: "There are three thousand avenues, each with its own way, and all of them can lead to the sky." And the way of killing, asking for the way by killing, must be to kill without distraction. Although these are not taught by the teacher, they are taught by the senior brother..."
"Smack!"
"You talk nonsense!"
The shadow did not finish his words, just as he had interrupted the old man before, and the old man slapped the table to interrupt him: "How can I ever teach you to kill people? You are simply nonsense!"
"Certainly, not you..."
The shadow shook his head heavily: "You have always been benevolent, how can you teach people the way to kill?" What I am talking about is Lu Fengxian. ”
“......”
After the shadow finished speaking, the old man was stunned for a moment. And the shadow seemed to have guessed that the old man would have this reaction, and without waiting for him to answer, he continued: "Back then, under the Immortal Sect, I practiced martial arts with Senior Brother Fengxian, he practiced swordsmanship, and I practiced ninjutsu. ”
After a pause, the shadow seemed to remember something: "After all, he and Yuan Tiangang both learned from the pure yang, and they started earlier than us, and there were two palace masters along the way, even ordinary people can understand the red dust and be superior, not to mention the senior brother Fengxian? ”
But he didn't make it to the end of the day. The old man looked at the shadow and reminded lightly: "This proves that this road is impassable." ”
"You're wrong again. ”
The shadow shook his head again and denied the old man's words: "It's not that he didn't go over, and it's definitely not that this way is impassable, and Lu Fengxian back then has already touched the threshold of the Transformation Dao, and even walked over, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use the Transformation Dao sword against Hongwu." One sword out, Kyushu swings, one sword is closed, and the saint is damaged, this is no longer an energy that can be controlled in the mortal world. ”
At this point, there seemed to be some regret in the shadow's emotionless words. Because, the temperature in the study room has become much colder, and even the medicine foam on the desk is slowly forming ice slag.
"It's a pity, if it weren't for the fact that the master came with the heavenly punishment at the last moment, damaging the Dao heart of Senior Brother Fengxian and also breaking his chance to transform into a Dao, I think many things would not have developed into what they are today. The sorrow of the world..."
"Do you think what Master Zun did back then was wrong?" the old man asked forbearingly.
"Do you think that's right?" the shadow asked.
"That's right. The old man replied decisively.
"Huh—" Shadow didn't argue anything, just smiled dryly.
"Isn't that funny?" asked the old man in a deep voice.
"Isn't that funny?" asked the shadow again.
"It's not funny at all!" replied the old man affirmatively, "because it's not a joke." Shizun is right, Lao Yin is not wrong, the fault lies in Fengxian! It is precisely because of his mistake that Lao Yin will eventually be defeated and today's situation!"
"......" shadow is speechless.
The old man said again: "Back then, Feng Xian and Lao Yin joined the civil officials of the dynasty to protect the prince and defend the orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty, which should have occupied the highest point of morality and was the desire of the people! However, they were wrong because they had to go to the Pure Yang Palace!
"All living beings in the world are blessed by God, no matter how high the imperial power is, it is not higher than the sky, and it must be rooted by all the people in order to prosper from generation to generation! Although this arrogant approach allowed him to ascend to the sky in one step and step out of the holy realm, there was no rival in the world from then on. But in the same way, the aura of the Divine Sword Soul also took the opportunity to counter his Seven Tricks Dao Heart sealed under the sky, even if Lao Yin had prepared in advance, but how could the power of the mortal world be able to fully refine the creation outside the Great Dao?! This is Fengxian's mistake!
Wrong, he self-righteously chose this path!
Yueyang City is 3,000 miles, and there are nearly 10 million people in the city. In those days, how could the lonely soul that died under his sword be hundreds of times? The corpses of 3,000 miles inside the city were piled up into a mountain, and the plague was rampant for millions of miles outside the city, and the people in the southern region almost wanted to fall into his hands! This was the main cause that led the monks of the world to attack him in those years, that is, the evil fruit of your so-called killing of the Dao! In exchange for the cultivation of the heavens, the blood of people was used to replenish their bodies, and the lives of people were taken to build their gods! This kind of Tao is not so much a way to become immortals, but rather to kill and become demons! You say, how can heaven and earth tolerate Fengxian who embarked on such a demonic path back then? How could Shizun ignore it? If Shizun had stood by and watched at that time, when Fengxian really killed the demons, don't say that thousands of miles in the Southern Regions, even this piece of heaven and earth will have to flow into a river of blood! You still have the face, say this is right!@"
"Smack!"