Jun Youyun

Chapter 122 Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 122 Confucianism and Taoism
After saying this, Dongfang Yun and I walked out of the tent.

It seems that this banquet is over here.

Mr. Long didn't stop him, but poured himself a glass of wine with a gloomy expression.Wang Ruoxu got up and followed Dongfang Yunwo and walked out. He followed Dongfang Yunwo's pace, with a bit of complaint in his tone: "Why do you bother him?"

"If I don't annoy him, then the people who are really behind this siege won't appear." Dongfang Yun walked forward on his own, "Then at least we now know the layout of this game People are white bliss."

Wang Ruoxu frowned: "So what if it's Bai Jile?"

"Bai Jile used the Immortal Book to drive the various factions, and then used the private enmity between Mr. Long and the demon city master to control the Qingmingyuan, while he himself enjoyed the benefits of being a fisherman." Dongfang Yunwo sneered, "It's really a good plan. "

Wang Ruoxu shook his head and said, "Why bother to make such a big detour, haven't we been used by Shanglin Tiangong all these years?"

"You are the current head of the Four Great Families, how do you think about it?" Dongfang Yun asked me.

"Naturally, it is to besiege the city and seize people." Wang Ruoxu's eyes showed a cold light, "But that person belongs to my Wang family, not Shanglin Tiangong!"

"What are the two uncles talking about?" Xie Xing walked past them, waving his fan.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you now." Wang Ruoxu said in a deep voice.

"Of course Uncle Shi can do it." Xie Xing said lazily, "If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape that day, Uncle Shi would have killed me already."

"Who rescued you that day?" Wang Ruoxu asked.

"How many do you think there are in the world who can save people from the four major families?" Xie Xing bowed to the two patriarchs and made a big gift, "Uncle Shi is not in a hurry, there will be a long time, we need to be with each other Woolen cloth."

At this time, Lu Tianxing also came out of the tent, cursing and swearing: "I've been talking nonsense for a long time, and I didn't talk about the siege method. Is it possible that we should camp here for the New Year?"

"We are from the rivers and lakes, and we are not fighting in the army. Naturally, we can't handle the siege of the city. All we can do is wait until they leave the city." Xie Xing walked forward with a smile.

Wang Ruoxu looked at his back with a strange expression: "After that day, he should have become a useless person. But now standing in front of us, everything is the same as before."

"Tell me many times, Xie family, it's never been that simple." Dongfang Yun, I turned and left.

Inside the tent, Mr. Long drank a glass of wine, looked at the white crane in front of him, and said slowly: "Does that guy Bai Jile think that if I want to kill Mowen with all my heart, I can let you drive me, even humiliate me?"

Bai He leaned slightly: "Long Shou Zuo is serious, we Fu Sheng Zui Meng Lou have no such intention."

"Hmph. Now that the four major families have grown up, they don't want to be bound by Shanglin Tiangong for a long time. Just for this siege, they all have their own ideas. Since the title of Floating Life and Drunken Dream Tower is so useful to them, Why didn't Bai Jile come by himself?" Mr. Long asked.

"The landlord is recovering from his injuries. He will come when he recovers." Bai He replied.

"Oh?" Mr. Long narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who can hurt him?"

"The landlord met Mr. Confucian Sage of the Academy before, and had a fight with him." Bai He bowed his head and said.

"Mr. Confucian Saint." Mr. Long was taken aback.

"Su Baiyi, Nangong Xi'er, Feng Zuojun, and Xie Yuling are all disciples of Xuegong." Bai He laughed, "This time, Xuegong is determined to enter the world."

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you are not worried about this. Do you know what the academy represents?" Mr. Long asked.

"No one in the generation of Shanglin Tiangong will ever forget what the school stands for. Back then, the school only had a second gentleman down the mountain, and it almost overturned our entire Weilong mountain. That second gentleman is still in retreat." Bai He said in a deep voice.

"The Academy represents Confucianism in the world. The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have been silent for many years, and Taoism and Confucianism have never been involved in trivial matters in the world. However, whether it is the Tianshi Mansion in Qingcheng Mountain or the Academy in Shili Langdang, there are extremely terrifying The strength of Mr. Confucian Sage back then was not even weaker than that of Grand Palace Master Su Han. And the relationship between Xuegong and Tianshifu is very close, and they have always acted at the same time these years." Mr. Long gently He knocked on the table, "Mr. Confucian Saint was injured that year, but Daojun was not."

"Mr. Dao?" Bai He said quietly.

"Ugly words are up front. If Daoist Lord stands in front of me, I will turn around and go back to the mountain." Mr. Long raised his eyebrows, "I won't fight him, and I can't beat him either."

Bai He nodded: "I will bring all of Mr. Long's words to the landlord."

Qingcheng Mountain.

Daojun opened his eyes, he stood up, opened the door, and cursed at the sky: "A group of idiots. Fight and kill for this broken book, and when the time comes to die, don't regret the stupid things you do now. "

Dongfang Xiaoyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the bench, let out a long breath, but still closed her eyes tightly, and sighed softly: "It's been so many years, haven't you gotten used to these things?"

Daojun flicked his long sleeves angrily: "Idiots, they are all idiots. A group of ignorant people who haven't figured out who their enemies are until now."

"You are also the Taoist Lord of Qingcheng Mountain, the leader of the world's Taoist sect, don't always be so vulgar." Dongfang Xiaoyue shook her head.

"Let's fight, let's fight, fight hard this time." Daojun sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, "I don't care anyway, whether it's Castlevania or Shanglin Tiangong, it's best if they all die. "

"But my disciples are all there, I can't leave it alone." Dongfang Xiaoyue opened her eyes and made a gesture to walk down.

"Sit down." Daojun said helplessly, "You can't even walk now, why are you still pretending to be a lover with me here."

"Why don't you go?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked tentatively.

"Do you want to be shameless?" Daojun rubbed the center of his brows, "I have been thinking about when you will say such shameless words, but I didn't expect you to say such shameless words so soon."

"If you lose face, your apprentice will be gone." Dongfang Xiaoyue said with a smile, "Anyway, I've said it, when will you go down the mountain?"

"Don't worry." Daojun said with a smile, "I want to see if that young man will surprise me."

"You mean, Su Baiyi?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked confused.

"It's not just Su Baiyi, I also want to see if these young academy disciples can give me some different surprises in front of those Patriarchs." Daojun walked to the door and looked at the sky.

"Then when will you go down the mountain?" Confucian saint asked.

"Today." Daojun replied, "At this moment."

(End of this chapter)

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