Chapter Thirty-Eight: This Thing Is Again

"Zi said, if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, choose those who are good and follow them, and change those who are not good!"

"Zi said, the country of a thousand times: respect and believe, thrift and love, so that the people can be timely. ”

"Zi said, if a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful, and if he learns, he is not solid. ”

"Zi said, for politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and all the stars are together. ”

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The voice of Confucianism and Taoism sounded in the holy capital of Xianyang.

Confucianism, since the beginning of the Great Qin, has a grudge against Confucianism, and all the Confucian disciples who appear in Great Qin are all killed. Never soft hands.

This is also known as the gap between Qin and Confucianism.

Before, all the enemy dynasties of Great Qin had received the best help from Confucianism, but Great Qin was too strong, swept through the Eight Desolations**, and killed the gods Bai Qi to conquer the dynasties, without tasting a single defeat. Directly kill the Confucian-supported dynasties and throw off their armor.

However, today, the Great Qin Holy King Ying is on the occasion of his ninety-thousand-year-old birthday.

The sound of Confucianism and Taoism sounded in the holy capital of Xianyang, and even the voices came and went, which was extremely huge. 'Zi said', exhausting the fighting spirit of Confucianism. The Confucian Sect has fought back today.

The sound of Confucianism and Taoism spread in Xianyang, and the entire Xianyang Saint suddenly became incomparably white and bright.

A large amount of white light illuminates the entire Xianyang City, you know, it is evening at this moment, and the sky is getting darker and darker, but at this moment the Xianyang world is getting brighter and brighter.

Haoran righteousness!

Confucianism, Taoism, and righteousness converge from all directions, enveloping the entire Xianyang and shining on the Xianyang world.

Not only that, but on the earth, it seems that white and shiny words are emerging. Columns of them floated from the ground and rose upward, and the words were all words and phrases of Ziyue, and there was "Spring and Autumn".

Confucian classics, floating in the air, in the blink of an eye, the four sides of heaven and earth are full of Confucian and Taoist fonts.

Haoran is full of righteousness, coupled with the sound of Confucianism and Taoism, and the words of Confucianism and Taoism, for a while, it seems to have washed everyone's hearts, making people unconsciously produce a pious worship, as if this Confucianism is an immortal existence!

Here it comes!

Zhong Shan at the entrance of the Cupola Hall knew that this moment had come.

Ying sent out the Nine Thirteen Lotuses of the Supreme Treasure, and it was really not taken for nothing.

Ying slowly got up, flicked the wide black dragon emperor robe, and stepped forward. The ministers of Great Qin stood behind Ying, and faced the Confucian sound of heaven and earth with Ying.

Rulai, Bodhi, Lan and Zhong Shan naturally got up and stood on Ying's side.

Ordinary guests also got up.

Great Qin's guards naturally used spells to remove all the table banquets as soon as possible.

Everyone accompanied Ying, looking at the outside world of Xianyang.

"Zhong Shan, what's going on?" Hao Meili said curiously.

Zhong Shan shook his head and stopped Hao Meimei's words with a gesture. This is not the time to speak.

From the previous scene, Zhong Shan had already guessed that Ying knew about today's incident, and had already made arrangements, otherwise how could the Heavenly Air Fortune Golden Dragon not move in the slightest way until now?

It's just that what is Ying's arrangement?

The people panicked for a while, but when they flew up and saw the Holy King standing proudly in the square of the Cupola Temple, the people suddenly settled down, Ying is the Dinghai Divine Needle of Daqin, and Ying is the spiritual pillar of everyone.

The voice of Confucianism and Taoism is pervasive, and Ying has not made a move, but is waiting.

Finally, when the four directions of heaven and earth were full of Confucian and Taoist scriptures, due south, a huge white cloud slowly emerged, a white cloud condensed by Haoran righteousness. Above the white clouds, there were a large number of strong men, nearly 50,000 people. Most of them sit cross-legged, holding a volume of Spring and Autumn Books, as if reciting Confucian and Taoist classics.

At the front, there were a row of nearly 100 people.

One by one, dressed in Confucian costumes, with a heroic and orthodox appearance.

In it, Zhong Shan soon discovers two acquaintances, one is Zilu and the other is Sekong.

"Seventy-two sages of the Confucian Sect, there are only ninety people left now?" Lan suddenly laughed on the side.

Similarly, Lan's words also made Zhong Shan understand that the Confucian sect was full of virtuous people, and the Confucian sect was determined to completely destroy the Xianyang Holy Capital.

In the distance, above the white clouds.

Sekong stood beside Zilu, and his heart was already much stronger.

Why, because Zilu had already vaguely revealed before, this time it was planned by Confucius to target Daqin, Confucius is a saint, and it is not simple for a saint to destroy a small holy court?

Therefore, the originally fearful color sky was immediately emboldened. At the same time, he also thought viciously about Zhong Shan's fate, and Zhong Shan must die. Do you scare me?

On the white clouds, Sekong plucked up courage. The eyes followed everyone and looked directly at the temple in the distance.

The first thing others saw was Ying, but the first thing Sekong saw was the inconspicuous Zhongshan on the side.

At the same time, Zhong Shan's gaze also looked at Sekong.

The two looked at each other, their nerves trembled, and they found with a sad face that the feeling came again!

The hairs on Sekong's body stood on end, and the feeling of extreme danger poured into his body again. Wicked, wicked, why do you still feel this way in today's situation?

How many years have passed, Sekong can be sure that this feeling is absolutely good, that is, this feeling, I don't know how many times I have saved myself!

In the midst of the horror, Sekong stepped back.

Zilu saw Sekong's movements, and he was depressed again, is this thing cowardly again?

"What are you doing?" Zilu said coldly.

"Uncle Shi, my disciple's stomach hurts!" Sekong once again moved out of the world's invincible stomach ache**.

Zilu: "..................!"

"What's wrong?" asked someone next to Zilu.

"It's nothing, I can fix it!" Zilu said to the person next to him.

Zilu regretted that he came with this coward, and it was not the right time to coax, at this time, the morale of Confucianism was great, and at this time he came out and dropped the chain, this cowardice is really not a thing.

"Bear with it!" Zilu said coldly.

"But, Uncle Shi, how can this be ............!" Sekong still didn't want to say.

"Shut up, I said endure it!" Zilu is going crazy, this coward is too ignorant.

"Then I'll sit back, and I'll read you the Confucian scriptures!" Sekong said again.

Look at Sekong, Zilu has no objection this time, this cowardly old chain, forcibly pulling him to stand in front, will definitely lose the face of Confucianism.

"Hmm!" Zilu nodded.

Sekong immediately walked to the last row, took out a volume of Spring and Autumn Books, and read it with the Confucian disciples in a decent manner.

Zilu didn't look at it angrily and ignored it, shame!

Sekong sat at the back, he didn't know what to read, but his eyes were spinning, like that, it seemed that as long as there was a bad situation, he would turn around and run as soon as possible!

In the square of the Cupola Palace, Ying looked at the Confucian sages in the distance, and turned his head to look at Rulai, Bodhi, Lan and Zhongshan.

"Everyone, I don't know what you want in this dispute between Qin and Confucian?" said in a deep voice.

"We're all here, and we've taken all the benefits, so we'll naturally help you do our best!" Lan said with a light smile.

"Good!" Rulai nodded.

"Good!" Bodhi nodded.

"Do what I can!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Zhong Shan knew that his feud with Confucianism had long been unresolved, and now he pretended to be neutral, which would only attract shame and get a hostile attitude from Great Qin and Confucianism. It's better to take a position now!

Ying nodded, for the other guests, Ying didn't have any requirements, with these four people nodding, everything was enough.

"In this battle, I have other plans, and it is inconvenient to make a move until I am forced to do so, and I hope that you will help you in the next period of time!" Ying said solemnly.

What is Ying's other plan? So big that it is more than the dispute between Qin and Confucian?

"Hmm!" nodded Rurai.

Naturally, the others nodded. Because no one believes that Ying will be timid, saying that there is something else, then there must be another plan, and the plan is absolutely important.

Above the white clouds, Haoran righteousness gathered. Step out of a person. Obviously, it represents the first to speak on behalf of the Confucian sages.

"This is a disciple of Confucius, Zai Yu, the word me, commonly known as Zai me!" explained to Zhong Shan in a low voice by the Western Poison Emperor on the side.

"Kill me?" Zhong Shan showed a hint of eccentricity.

"This person's name is really badly beaten, too badly beaten!" Hao Meili said with a smile on the side.

"Hahaha, yes, it's too bad!" Lan on the side also laughed at Hao's beautiful words.

Lan smiled, and the tense atmosphere in the square suddenly eased.

Kill me? People laughed at the person who stepped out.

In the distance, Haoran is in the center of righteousness, slaughtering me with a solemn face. Proud of Xianyang.

Looking at the Cupola Hall in the distance, Zai I spoke: "The people of Xianyang!"

As soon as it sounded, the sound of Confucianism and Taoism around suddenly stopped.

After looking around, Zai I looked at the entrance of the cupola slightly provocatively.

"Confucianism and Great Qin, the grudge is deep, it is incomprehensible, today is the moment for Confucianism and Great Qin to get to know each other! Anyone who has a deep friendship with Great Qin is the enemy of Confucianism, at this moment, I will give you a chance to choose again, all those who have left Xianyang now, have grudges with Confucianism in the past, and are friends with Confucianism! Zai said solemnly.

The sound was so loud that it suddenly spread throughout Xianyang.

For a while, Xianyang was boiling, and there were noisy sounds everywhere.

Confucianism and Great Qin are going to fight to the death?

Great Qin, the Holy King has the power of the world, and the Great Qin is unrivaled in the world. However, Confucius is in charge of Confucianism, a sage, one of the nine strongest people in the world.

Continue to support Great Qin, or switch to Confucianism?

For a time, a life-and-death decision was placed in front of everyone.

"Kill me!" said Rulai in a deep voice.

Killing me is shaking the hearts of the Xianyang army, the people and the guests!

"Ying, you're not going to give your subjects a choice, are you?" shouted Zai I in the distance.

As long as there is a little sanity, you can see that killing me is dividing Ying and the people?

Ying looked at Zai me in the distance, and said with a faint smile: "Jumping clown, such a hard-working performance is to celebrate my birthday?"

"Hahahaha...............!" The guests of the Cupola Hall who supported Daqin suddenly burst into laughter.

Inside Xianyang, the people's hearts suddenly relaxed. The guests, who were still hesitant and worried, slowly settled down! Only a few people did not dare to make this gamble and secretly left Xianyang.

Being ridiculed by Ying, Zai I'm slightly red, but only a moment of redness, and still said sharply: "Staying in Xianyang, I can only bear the disaster of the Qin Confucian dispute, and for the people of Xianyang, my Confucian sect will never be soft!" RO!~!