"Confucius said, 'When three people walk together, there must be a teacher. Choose the good one and follow it, change the bad one!'"
"Confucius said, 'Taoism is the country of a thousand mounts. Respect and believe, be frugal and love, and make the people live in harmony.'"
"Confucius said, 'A gentleman is not serious, he is not powerful, and his learning is not solid.'"
"Confucius said, 'Do politics with virtue.' For example, Beichen, where he is, all the stars are there."
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The voice of Confucianism sounded in the Holy Capital of Xianyang.
Confucianism, since the establishment of the Daqin State, had a grudge with Confucianism. All the disciples of Confucianism who appeared in the Daqin State were killed. They had never been soft-hearted.
This was also the well-known gap between Qin and Confucianism.
In the past, all the enemy dynasties of the Daqin State had received the best help from Confucianism. However, the Daqin State was too strong. It swept across the world. Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter, had never tasted defeat. The various dynasties supported by the Confucian Sect were slaughtered until they threw away their helmets and armor.
However, today, the Holy King of the Daqin State won his 90,000th birthday.
The voice of Confucianism sounded in the Holy Capital of Xianyang. It was so loud that it rose and fell one after another. The voice of 'Confucius said' expressed the fighting spirit of Confucianism. Confucianism chose this day to fight back.
The voice of Confucianism spread in Xianyang. The entire Holy Capital of Xianyang suddenly became incomparably white and bright.
A large amount of white light illuminated the entire Xianyang City. It was already evening, and the sky was getting darker. However, at this moment, the world of Xianyang was getting brighter and brighter.
Awe-Inspiring Righteousness!
The Awe-Inspiring Righteousness of Confucianism gathered from all directions, enveloping the entire Xianyang and illuminating the world.
Not only that, but on the ground, there seemed to be white and bright characters. Rows of characters floated up from the ground and rose up. The characters were all the words of Confucius, and there was also the Spring and Autumn Annals.
The classics of Confucianism floated in the air. In the blink of an eye, the world was filled with Confucian characters.
The overwhelming righteous energy, coupled with the Confucian voice and the Confucian text, seemed to have cleansed everyone's soul, causing them to unconsciously feel a devout worship, as if the Confucian path was an immortal existence!
Here it comes!
Zhong Shan, who was at the entrance of the Soaring Palace Hall, knew that this moment had arrived.
Sure enough, Ying did not take the supreme treasure, the Nine Dao Thirteen Lotus, for nothing.
Ying slowly got up, flung his wide Black Dragon Emperor Robe, and stepped forward. The ministers of Daqin State stood respectfully behind Ying, facing the Confucian voice of heaven and earth with him.
Tathagata, Bodhi, Azura, and Zhong Shan naturally stood up and stood beside Ying.
The ordinary guests also stood up.
The guards of the Daqin State naturally used magic to remove all the banquet tables at once.
Everybody followed Ying and looked coldly at the outside world of Xianyang.
"Zhong Shan, what's wrong?" Hao Meili asked curiously.
Zhong Shan shook his head and gestured to stop Hao Meili from speaking. Now was not the time to talk.
From the previous scenes, Zhong Shan had already guessed that Ying knew what was going to happen today and had already made arrangements. Otherwise, why did the Golden Dragon of Luck in the sky not move at all?
However, what was Ying's arrangement?
The people were in a panic, but when they flew up and saw the Holy King standing proudly in the square of the Soaring Palace Hall, they immediately calmed down. Ying was the stabilizing force of the Daqin State. With Ying there, he was everyone's spiritual pillar.
The Confucian voice filled the air, but Ying did not make a move, as if he was waiting.
Finally, when the world was filled with Confucian scriptures, a huge white cloud slowly emerged from the south. It was a white cloud condensed by the overwhelming righteous energy. On the white cloud, there were a large number of powerhouses, nearly 50,000 people. Most of them sat cross-legged, holding a Spring and Autumn Book in their hands, as if they were reciting the Confucian classics.
At the front, there was a row of nearly 100 people.
They were all dressed in Confucian robes and looked righteous.
Among them, Zhong Shan soon found two acquaintances. One was Zi Lu, and the other was Se Kong.
"The 72 Sages of Confucianism? Now there are only 60 people left? "Lan suddenly laughed.
At the same time, Lan's words also made Zhong Shan understand that Confucianism's sages had arrived, and Confucianism was determined to completely destroy the Xianyang Holy Capital.
In the distance, above the white cloud.
Se Kong stood beside Zi Lu, feeling much more confident.
Why? Because Zi Lu had previously vaguely revealed that this attack on the Daqin State was planned by Confucius. Confucius was a Sage, and it was easy for a Sage to destroy a small Holy Court.
Therefore, Se Kong, who was originally afraid, was immediately emboldened. At the same time, he viciously thought about what would happen to Zhong Shan. He must kill Zhong Shan. Who told you to scare me? You deserve this?
On the white cloud, Se Kong mustered up his courage. His gaze followed everyone's gaze to the Soaring Palace in the distance.
The others first looked at Ying, but Se Kong first looked at the inconspicuous Zhong Shan.
At the same time, Zhong Shan also looked at Se Kong.
The two looked at each other, and Se Kong's nerves trembled. With a sad face, he found that the feeling came again!
Se Kong's hair stood on end, and the feeling of extreme danger surged into his body again. What a monster! What a great sin! Why do I still have such a feeling even in this situation?
After so many years, Se Kong was sure that this feeling was absolutely good, and it was this feeling that had saved him countless times!
Horrified, Se Kong retreated a few steps.
Zi Lu saw Se Kong's action and felt depressed. This guy is scared again?
"What are you doing?" Zi Lu said coldly.
"Martial Granduncle, this disciple has a stomachache!" Se Kong once again used the invincible stomachache method.
Zi Lu: "…!"
"What's wrong?" Someone next to Zi Lu asked.
"Nothing, I can solve it!" Zi Lu said to the person next to him.
Zi Lu regretted bringing this coward along. It was not the right time to be a coward. At this time, the morale of Confucianism was high. This coward was really a good-for-nothing to mess up at this time.
"Endure it!" Zi Lu said coldly.
"But, Martial Granduncle, how can I …!" Se Kong was still unwilling.
"Shut up! I said endure, so endure!" Zi Lu was about to go crazy. This coward was too insensible.
"Then I'll sit at the back, and I'll read Confucian scriptures for you!" Se Kong said again.
Looking at Se Kong, Zi Lu did not object this time. This coward always messed up. If he forced him to stand in front, Confucianism would definitely lose face.
"Okay!" Zi Lu nodded.
Se Kong immediately went to the last row, took out a scroll of Spring and Autumn Annals, and started to read along with the Confucianism disciples.
Zi Lu glanced at him unhappily and then ignored him. How shameful!
Se Kong sat at the back, his mouth mumbling something, but his eyes were rolling. It seemed that as long as something bad happened, he would turn around and run!
In the square of the Soaring Sky Hall, Ying looked at the sages of Confucianism in the distance and turned to look at Tathagata, Bodhi, Indigo, and Zhong Shan.
"Everyone, what do you want to do in the battle of Confucianism?" Ying asked in a deep voice.
"We're all here, and we've received the benefits. Naturally, we'll do our best to help you!" Indigo smiled lightly.
"Good!" Tathagata nodded.
"Good!" Bodhi also nodded.
"I'll do my best!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Zhong Shan knew that the hatred between him and Confucianism had long been irreconcilable. If he pretended to be neutral now, it would only bring shame, and at the same time, he would get the hostility of the Daqin State and Confucianism. It was better to determine his position now!
Ying nodded. For the other guests, Ying had no requirements. With these four people nodding, everything was enough.
"In this battle, I have other plans. Unless I have no other choice, I won't take action. In the next period of time, I hope that everyone will help me!" Ying said solemnly.
Other plans? What was Ying's other plan? Was it bigger than the battle of Confucianism?
"Okay!" Tathagata nodded.
The others naturally nodded. Because no one believed that Ying would be timid. If he said that he had other plans, then he must have other plans, and the plan was absolutely important.
Above the white clouds, the Qi of Righteousness gathered. A person stepped out. Obviously, the sages representing Confucianism were the first to speak.
"This is the disciple of Confucius, Zai Yu, also known as Zai Me!" The West Poison Emperor explained to Zhong Shan in a low voice.
"Zai Me?" Zhong Shan showed a trace of strangeness.
"This person's name is really asking for a beating, really asking for a beating!" Hao Meili said with a smile.
"Hahaha, yes, really asking for a beating!" Lan was also amused by Hao Meili's words.
Lan laughed, and the tense atmosphere in the square suddenly eased.
Zai Me? People looked at the person who stepped out and laughed.
In the distance, in the center of the Qi of Righteousness, Zai Wo looked solemn. He looked down on Xianyang.
Looking at the Soaring Palace in the distance, Zai Wo said, "People of Xianyang!"
As soon as he said this, the sound of Confucianism suddenly stopped.
Looking around, Zai Wo looked at the entrance of the Soaring Palace with a slight provocation.
"Confucianism and the Daqin State have a deep grudge that cannot be undone. Today is the time for Confucianism and the Daqin State to settle the score! Anyone who has a deep relationship with the Daqin State will be the enemy of Confucianism. Now, I will give you all a chance to choose again. Anyone who leaves Xianyang will forget their past grudges with Confucianism and become friends with Confucianism! Anyone who stays in Xianyang will be the enemy of Confucianism, "Zai Wo said solemnly.
His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire Xianyang.
For a moment, Xianyang was in an uproar, and there were noises everywhere.
Confucianism and the Daqin State are going to fight to the death?
In the Daqin State, the Holy King had unparalleled power, and the Daqin State was unparalleled in the world. However, Confucianism was overseen by Confucius, one of the nine strongest people in the world.
Continue to support the Daqin State? Or change to Confucianism?
For a moment, a choice of life and death was placed in front of everyone.
"This is Zai Wo!" Tathagata said in a deep voice.
Zai Wo was shaking the morale of the Xianyang army, the people, and the guests!
"Ying, you won't not give your people a chance to choose, right?" Zai Wo shouted again from afar.
Anyone with a bit of sense could see that Zai Wo was dividing Ying and the people.
Ying looked at Zai Wo from afar and said with a faint smile, "Jumping clown, this kind of performance, is it to celebrate my birthday?"
"Hahahaha …!" The guests of the Soaring Palace who supported the Daqin State burst into laughter.
Inside Xianyang, the people also felt relieved. The guests who were originally hesitating and worried also slowly calmed down. Only a few people did not dare to take this gamble and secretly left Xianyang.
Zai Wo's face turned red after being ridiculed by Ying. However, it was only for a moment, and his words were still sharp, "If you stay in Xianyang, you can only bear the disaster of Qin and Confucianism. Our Confucianism will not be soft on the people of Xianyang!" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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