Chapter 38 This guy is timid again
Chapter 38 This guy is a coward again
"The son said, if there are three people, there must be my teacher; choose those who are good and follow them, and those who are not good will change it!"
"Zi said, the country of Taoism: respect and believe in things, use it sparely and love others, and make the people have time."
"Zi said, if a gentleman is not heavy, he will not be powerful, and if he learns, he will not be solid."
"Zi said, for the government to be virtuous, such as Beichen, living in its place and sharing the stars."
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The sound of Confucianism and Taoism sounded in the holy capital of Xianyang.
Since the establishment of Confucianism in the early Qin Dynasty, it has had a grudge against Confucianism. All the Confucian disciples who appeared in the Great Qin Dynasty were killed. I have never been soft.
This is also the well-known gap between Qin and Confucianism.
Before, all the enemy dynasties of the Great Qin Dynasty received the best help from Confucianism. However, the Great Qin Dynasty was so strong that it swept through the eight wildernesses and six elements, and killed the gods to fight against the dynasties, but they were not defeated. Directly kill the dynasties supported by Confucianism and unload their armor.
However, today, the holy king of the Qin Dynasty won the 90,000th birthday.
Xianyang Shengdu sounded the sound of Confucianism and Taoism, and even the voices came one after another, which was extremely huge. A voice of 'Zi said' exhausted the fighting spirit of Confucianism. Confucianism counterattacked today.
The sound of Confucianism was spread in Xianyang, and the whole Xianyang Shengdu suddenly became extremely white and bright.
A large amount of white light illuminates the whole Xianyang city. You know, it's already evening at this moment, and it's getting darker and darker, but at this moment, the world of Xianyang is getting brighter and brighter.
Haoran Zhengqi!
Confucianism and Taoism gathered from all directions, covering the whole Xianyang and shining on the Xianyang world.
Not only that, on the earth, it seems that white and bright words appear one by one. A column floats from the ground and rises. The words are all words, and there are also Spring and Autumn.
Confucian classics, floating in the air, in a blink of an eye, heaven and earth are full of Confucian and Taoist fonts.
Haoran is full of righteousness, coupled with the voice of Confucianism and Taoism and Confucianism, for a moment, it seems to have washed everyone's hearts, making people unconsciously produce a devout worship, as if this Confucianism and Taoism is immortal existence!
Coming!
Zhong Shan, who was at the entrance of the Chongtian Hall, knew that this moment was coming.
Ying sent out the treasure nine roads and thirteen lotus, which was not taken for nothing.
Ying slowly got up, threw a wide black dragon emperor's robe, and stepped forward. The ministers of the Qin Dynasty stood behind Ying, facing the Confucian sounds of heaven and earth with Ying.
The Buddha, Bodhi, Lan and Zhongshan naturally got up and stood beside Ying.
Ordinary guests also got up one after another.
Daqin's bodyguards naturally used spells to remove all table banquets at the first time.
Everyone accompanied Ying and looked down at the outside world of Xianyang.
"Zhong Shan, what's the matter?" Hao Meili said curiously.
Zhong Shan shook his head and stopped Hao Meili's words with gestures. This is not the time to speak.
From the previous scene, Zhong Shan has guessed that Ying knew about today's incident, and has made arrangements. Otherwise, how could the sky air transport golden dragon not move at all until now?
It's just, what's Ying's plan?
There was a panic among the people, but when they saw the Holy King standing in the square of the Chongtian Hall, the people suddenly settled down. Ying was the magic needle of the Great Qin Dynasty. With the win, it was the spiritual pillar of everyone.
The sound of Confucianism is pervasive, and Ying has not been working, but waiting.
Finally, when the heavens and the earth were full of Confucianism and Taoist scriptures, a huge white cloud slowly appeared in the south, a white cloud condensed from the vast righteousness. Above the white clouds, there are a large number of strong people, nearly 50,000. Most of them sit cross-legged, holding a volume of spring and autumn books, as if reciting Confucian classics.
At the front, there is a row of nearly a hundred people standing.
All of them are dressed in Confucian clothes, with a magnificent and orthodox appearance.
Among them, Zhong Shan quickly found two acquaintances, one was Zilu and the other was Sekong.
"Seventy-two sages of Confucianism? Are there only 60 people left now? Lan suddenly smiled and said.
Similarly, Lan's words also made Zhong Shan understand that Confucianism was full of sages, and Confucianism made great determination to completely destroy Xianyang Shengdu.
In the distance, above the white clouds.
Sekong stood beside Zilu, and his confidence had become much stronger.
Why, because Zilu has previously vaguely revealed that this time it was planned by Confucius for Daqin, and Confucius is a saint. Isn't it easy for a saint to destroy a small holy court?
Therefore, the originally fearful color sky was immediately boldened. At the same time, he also viciously thought about the end of Zhongshan, and he must die. Let you scare me? Do you have today, too?
On the white clouds, the color is full of courage. His eyes followed the crowd and looked directly at the Chongtian Hall in the distance.
The first thing others saw was Ying, but the first thing they saw was Zhong Shan, who was inconspicuous.
At the same time, Zhong Shan also looked at the color sky.
The two of them looked at each other, and the color and empty nerves trembled. With a sad face, they found that the feeling came again!
The hairs of the whole body stood up, and the extremely dangerous feeling poured into the whole body again. Evil, evil, why do you still feel this way in today's situation?
After many years, I can be sure that this feeling is absolutely good, that is, this feeling, I don't know how many times I have saved myself!
At the time of horror, the color sky retreated.
When Zilu saw the empty action, he was depressed again. Is this guy timid again?
"What are you doing?" Zilu said coldly.
"Uncle, my disciple has a stomachache!" Sekong moved out of the invincible stomachache again.
Zilu: "..................!"
"What's wrong?" Someone next to Zilu asked.
"Nothing, I can solve it!" Zilu said to the people around him.
Zilu regretted coming with this coward. It was not the right time for the coward to be coward. At this time, the morale of Confucianism was great. At this time, he came out and dropped the chain. This coward was really not a thing.
"Severe it!" Zilu said coldly.
"But, uncle, what should I do...!" The sky is still unwilling to say.
"Shut up, I'll put up with it!" Zilu is going crazy, and this coward is too ignorant.
"Then I'll sit in the back and I'll read the Confucian scriptures for you!" Sekong said again.
Look at the color sky. There is no objection this time. This coward always loses the chain and pulls him to stand in front of him, which 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 way.
Zilu looked at it angrily and ignored it. It's a shame!
The color is empty sitting at the end. I don't know what I'm reading in my mouth, but my eyes are turning. In that way, it seems that as long as there is a bad situation, I will turn around and run away as soon as possible!
In the square of Chongtian Hall, Ying looked around the Confucian sages in the distance and turned his head to look at the Buddha, Bodhi, Lan and Zhongshan.
"Gentlemen, I don't know what your intentions are for this Qin Confucian dispute?" Ying said in a low voice.
"We are all here, and we have all taken all the benefits. Naturally, we will help you do our best!" Lan said with a faint smile.
"Good!" The Buddha nodded.
"Good!" Bodhi also nodded.
"Do my best!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Zhong Shan knew that his hatred with Confucianism could not be resolved for a long time. Now he pretended to be neutral, which could only attract shame. At the same time, he got the common hostile attitude of Qin and Confucianism. It's better to take a position now!
Ying nodded. For other guests, Ying has no requirements. With these four people nodding, everything is enough.
"I have another plan in this battle, and I have no choice but to take action. In the next period of time, I still hope to help you!" I said solemnly.
Is there any other plan? What else is Ying's plan? Is it big enough to surpass the battle between Qin and Ru?
"Hmm!" The Buddha nodded.
Other people naturally nodded. Because no one believes that Ying will be timid, saying that if there is another plan, there must be another plan, and the plan is absolutely significant.
Above the white clouds, the righteousness gathered. Step out of one person. Obviously, he was the first to speak on behalf of the Confucian sages.
"This is a disciple of Confucius, Zai Yu, the word me, commonly known as killing me!" The Western Poison Emperor whispered to Zhong Shan.
"Did you kill me?" Zhong Shan showed a trace of eccentric.
"This man's name really owes a beating. It's too much to beat!" Hao Meili said with a smile.
"Hahaha, yes, it's too much to beat!" Lan beside him was also laughed at by Hao Meili's words.
With a blue smile, the tense atmosphere in the square suddenly eased.
kill me? People looked at the people who stepped out with a trace of laughter.
In the distance, Haoran is in the center of righteousness, killing me with a solemn face. Proud of Xianyang.
Looking at the Chongtian Hall in the distance, he killed me and said, "People of Xianyang!"
With a sound, the sound of Confucianism suddenly stopped.
I looked around and looked at the mouth of the Chongtian Hall with a slight provocation.
"Confucianism and Daqin, deep hatred and resentment, can't be understood. Today is the moment to understand Confucianism and Daqin! All those who have deep friends with the Great Qin Dynasty are the enemies of Confucianism. At this moment, I will give you a chance to choose again. Those who are now separated from Xianyang will not be blamed for their hatred and grievances with Confucianism in the past, and they are friends with Confucianism! Anyone who stays in Xianyang is the enemy of Confucianism. I said solemnly.
The loud voice suddenly spread all over Xianyang.
For a moment, Xianyang was boiling, and there was a noisy sound everywhere.
Are Confucianism and Daqin going to fight to the death?
In the Great Qin Dynasty, the Holy King has unparalleled power, and the Great Qin world is unparalleled. However, Confucianism is dominated by Confucius, a saint, one of the nine strongest people in the world.
Continue to support Daqin? Or change to Confucianism?
For a moment, a life-and-death choice was placed in front of everyone.
"This kills me!" The Buddha said in a low voice.
Zai me, this is shaking Xianyang's military heart, people's heart and hospitality!
"Wen, you won't give your subjects a chance to choose, do you?" I shouted again in the distance.
Anyone who is a little rational can see that killing me is dividing me from the people?
Ying looked at me in the distance and smiled faintly and said, "Jumping clown, such a hard performance is to celebrate my birthday?"
"Hahahaha...............!" The guests who supported Daqin in the Chongtian Hall suddenly burst into laughter.
Inside Xianyang, the people were suddenly relaxed. The guests who were still hesitating and worried were slowly settling down! Only a few people did not dare to make this big bet and secretly left Xianyang.
Being mocked by Ying, I blushed slightly, but only for a moment when I blushed, I still said with sharp words: "Staying in Xianyang, I can only bear the disaster of the dispute between Qin and Confucianism. For the people of Xianyang, I will never be soft!" RO