hey demon

Chapter 758
The Longevity Daoist League, as Zhang Chun must set a big tone, the Daoist League immediately started to move, and many monks who were good at planning gathered together to perfect the plan, let it go from conception to reality, and finally named it "Cracking Earth" plan.

At the same time, at the border of the Southeast Road, a golden eagle came tearing through the sea of ​​clouds. Its momentum was so strong that it had already reached the level of a high-ranking demon king. On its back stood a man wearing a gray robe and holding a folding fan. A middle-aged scribe with a thin face and a mustache.

"Longhushan, Zhang Chunyi, I never thought that such a character would appear in this era, and I don't know whether it is good or bad for my Confucianism."

Looking at the majestic Dongnan Road, Xi Jing felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He was originally from a poor family, and his parents and brothers died in the famine. He was the only one who survived and was adopted by an old master. He began to read, read and understand. Under his guidance, he successfully embarked on the road of practice.

Only later did he know that the old master was originally the dark son of the Confucian family Jixia Academy who stayed in Zhongtu, and he was the successor chosen by the old master. Later, after the old master died, he worked alone in the mountains and forests, studying and enlightening the Tao. It's dull, but he enjoys it.

It wasn't until the change of the sky was approaching and a new order came from Jixia Academy that he walked out of the mountain forest where he lived in seclusion.

As one of the four major schools of Confucianism, Jixia Academy cultivates the way of entering the world, the core of which is a word of etiquette. One step, even the birth of this lineage itself has a great relationship with the human emperor.

In order to practice the Tao and reason in his heart, and to complete the mission of the academy, Xi Jing chose Yu Wenhua as his supporter. Originally, this choice can be said to be quite good. The southwestern Kyushu became the king, and he also won the favor of the emperor. The future is promising, but he didn't expect that he would meet such a living and immortal figure as Zhang Chunyi.

In these years, he established a school on Southwest Road, spread knowledge, and cultivated many seeds of reading, but after all, the time was too short, and these seeds had not yet grown into towering trees and could not withstand the wind and rain.

As a member of the Confucian school, he actually doesn't have a deep relationship with Zhongtu. The reason why he was in a detached position before was only because of his attachment to Yu Wenhua.

After the fall of Yu Wenhua, he immediately suffered backlash. The school and ritual system he had built so hard collapsed overnight. If it wasn't for his own strength and someone who cared about his Confucian status, he would have died in the previous turmoil.

"I hope this time there will be a good result!"

Zhan put away all the hesitation in his heart, let go of his breath, washed the mirror and went to Longhu Mountain.

Yu Wenhua's death dealt a devastating blow to him. All previous efforts were in vain, but it also revived a silent thought in his heart, so after hesitating for a while, he came to the Southeast Road.

If anyone in the world can be crowned emperor, in his opinion, the three kings of the Central Dao are naturally the three kings with the greatest advantage. With the current power of Longhushan, as long as they are willing, they can immediately hold out a powerful king.

However, after arriving at Longhu Mountain, looking at the weather in front of him, although he had been prepared for a long time, Xi Jing couldn't help being surprised.

"It's really the residence of immortals and gods. There may be a great pill created by the power of heaven and earth in this oven!"

Forcibly suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Xi Jing did not rashly peep into the secrets of Longhu Mountain.

And after he waited patiently for a while, he finally saw Zhang Chunyi. Of course, this was not Zhang Chunyi's true self, but the illusion of Wumian.

"Jixia Academy washes the mirror and met Zhang Zongzhu!"

With hands folded, meticulous, he washed the mirror and bowed in a Confucian ceremony.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun looked Xijing up and down, and a strange look flashed in Zhang Chun's eyes. At this point in time, if he hadn't been really interested in Confucianism, he wouldn't have seen Xijing at all.

"Is this a Wendao monk? It's really different. He reads to the bone, and there are all kinds of truths lingering in his soul. These are not the principles of heaven and earth, but the principles of the scholars themselves."

Seeing the truth, Zhang Chunyi was thoughtful.

Feeling Zhang Chunyi's eyes on him, even though he is the Nine Tribulations Sun God, he still feels inexplicably cold when he washes the mirror, as if he has been seen through by Zhang Chunyi.

"The foundation of Confucianism is in the wilderness, far away from the Middle Earth. I didn't expect you to intervene in the matter of fighting for the dragon."

Looking away, Zhang Chunyi said.

At this moment, Xi Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he really faced Zhang Chunyi, a living immortal, he felt the pressure like a mountain and a sea.

"Returning to Suzerain Zhang, our Confucian school emphasizes education. Since the eighth era, China has been fighting endlessly over the matter of fighting for dragons. It has not stopped until now. Our Confucian school wants to spread education and spread etiquette, so that everyone can learn etiquette. Everyone knows the etiquette, everyone observes the etiquette, and finally establishes a harmonious era of etiquette, freeing the world from disputes."

"However, in order to achieve this goal, strength is indispensable, and only a unified world is the foundation for the prosperity of ethics, so our Confucianism sect will select talents to assist them and help them ascend to the throne."

Adjust mentality, be neither humble nor overbearing, and wash the mirror to state the philosophy of Confucianism or Jixia Academy.

Looking at such a washing mirror, Zhang Chun had a strange look in his eyes.

Among the people he met, Xi Jing's cultivation was not top-notch, but his xinxing cultivation was one of the best. I'm afraid he has cultivated into a bright mirror heart.

"Reading to understand the principles, and understanding the mind to see the nature, the practice of Confucianism is really unique in the tempering of the soul."

"It's just that his concept of using etiquette to educate the people is unexpectedly in line with the way of the emperor. The shackles on the body are easy to remove, but the shackles on the soul are difficult to undo. Although etiquette has considerable positive significance, but to a certain extent It is also an invisible shackle that can help the emperor stabilize his rule."

Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts could not help but diverge.

Confucianism was forced by Emperor Ying to almost die halfway back then, and had to go far away in the wilderness, but now it takes etiquette as its core concept, which fits the way of the emperor, and makes a comeback. It really makes people think too much.

"Xijing, if you came to Longhu Mountain for the sake of the emperor, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Longhushan is a sect of immortality, and there is no plan to participate in the dragon fight for the time being."

Zhang Chunyi was well aware of Xi Jing's intention, but he hesitated, so he chose to refuse. He had no ill feeling towards Confucianism, but he didn't want to get involved with such a force easily.

Hearing this, Xi Jing's eyes darkened slightly, but he did not give up just yet.

"Sect Master Zhang, I know that a person like you aspires to the Dao of Heaven and Immortals, and what he seeks is the fruit of longevity. After the eighth era, the sky above our heads has changed. Any monk who wants to become immortal must gather the great luck of the emperor. This is the reason why no one has been able to escape the vortex of dragon struggle for many years in the middle-earth. The reason is that this rule may not be stable at the beginning, and there are ways to bypass it, but now I am afraid it has become a real rule of heaven, after all, under the baptism of long years, the sky above our heads has become stable."

With a low voice, Xi Jing revealed an ancient secret.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's eyes froze suddenly, and an invisible threat pervaded the sky, as if the sky had collapsed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)