I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 353
"Who am I, I am your ancestor!"

He Pingan cursed, deliberately showing a trace of his breath, and knocked the two ghosts back.

The two ghosts were out of the control of the dryad's grandmother, and Kobe was sluggish, not daring to attack too much for a while, but it gave the two of them a moment of respite.

"Senior Martial Saint, it's you, you didn't abandon us!"

Daoist Chongyang and Liu Sheng wept bitterly, they thought they were in a desperate situation, even if Wu Sheng Riding a Dragon came back, he could only see their bodies.

"Don't be too happy."

He Pingan sneered and said, "Pindao only left a divine mind here, and it has no power to help you."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the soul of the dryad grandma he had just captured into the human book world, and then crossed his legs in the nearby void, admiring the fighting skills between the Chongyang real person and Liu Sheng below.

"what?"

Liu Sheng and Chongyang real person didn't know that He Ping'an had captured the tree demon grandma. Hearing this, the tears that were moved just now turned into bitter faces in a blink of an eye.

"You can't count on anyone now, the way to defeat your opponent is in your own hands!"

He Pingan said lightly.

"In our own hands?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Chongyang's eyes, and he said, "Senior, please clarify!"

Although Liu Sheng didn't speak, there was a look of anticipation on his face.

"Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue!"

"You two, one is the leader of the Daxuan Taoist sect, the other is the semi-sage of the Confucian sect, but you only care about one acre of your own land, and you don't care about the life and death of ordinary people. You deserve this catastrophe."

He Ping'an's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the hearts of the two of them.

The two wanted to argue, but they couldn't speak.

Although He Ping'an's statement is not entirely correct, it is not far away.

When Emperor Jiaming was alive, although he was powerful, if the two joined forces, they would not be afraid of him at all.

But the two didn't see each other well, and they didn't want to have a bad relationship with Emperor Jiaming, so in the end they let Emperor Jiaming's behavior go.

Although they have done a lot of good deeds, for their status, they are still some small things.

Seeing that they seemed to have repented, He Ping'an's voice fell into the ears of Chongyang Daoist: "Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. Back then, the Taoism was passed down by the Taoist ancestors, covering everything. Now it is in your hands, but only the practice of Taoism is left. Long life?"

He Ping'an's voice, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, struck Chongyang's heart word by word, echoing endlessly in his heart.

After the three breaths, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Chongyang Master's heart, a trace of excitement appeared on his face, he bowed and saluted: "Thank you Martial Sage for your guidance!"

Seeing that he seemed to have realized something, He Ping'an's voice rang out on Huangpao Mountain: "Grand Duke Liu of the Confucian family, let me ask you, poor Taoist, why do you come here because you study poetry and books and practice Confucianism and Taoism?"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the heaven and earth, not only in the ears of Liu Sheng and Chongyang Daoist, but also within a thousand li radius.

Liu Sheng's lips twitched, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

I kept asking myself in my mind, wasting my whole life, practicing Confucianism and Taoism, is it for power, for profit, for the king, or for the country?
However, the more you think about it, the more you can't really think about it.

There seems to be everything, and there seems to be nothing.

At the end, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he said stupidly: "I don't know, please ask the Martial Sage for advice!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar among the human race below. The dignified Confucian sect and semi-sage, the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, didn't even know why he practiced Confucianism and Taoism.

The Taoist monks have firm eyes, and their ideal is very simple, that is, to practice Taoism and live forever.

But in Daxuan's army, apart from warriors, most of them are Confucian monks.

Most of the civil servants who are officials in the court have a noble and upright spirit, and they are all Confucianism and Taoism.

Some are to show loyalty, saying that it is for loyalty to the emperor.

Some have great ambitions, but for Daxuan.

Some have a heart for the people, and only say that they are for the people of Daxuan.

However, there was a lot of discussion among the people, and they talked a lot, but they couldn't say the main point.

Many Confucian monks couldn't help asking themselves why they were practicing Confucianism and Taoism, but they were at a loss in their hearts.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the void where the voice came from, waiting for He Pingan's answer.

Seeing that the time was right, He Pingan took a deep breath and waved his hand a little bit. In the void, a large dark gold brush with the size of a hundred feet appeared in an instant. .

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your destiny for the life and the people, follow the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

Along with these 22 words, He Ping'an's voice rang through everyone's hearts at the same time.

The voice is like the sun and the sky, covering everything in the universe, and a great and vicissitudes of spirit covering the past, present and future are vigorously rising.

In an instant, the world became extremely quiet.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Even the big soldier below, who didn't know a single word, was completely shocked by the boldness, strength of character, and ambition contained in these words when he heard these words, goosebumps all over his body, and the blood in his chest seemed to be boiling .

Not to mention those people with successful cultivation, when they heard this sentence, they were immediately stunned on the spot. In their minds, it was like starting a loop playback, and this sentence kept resounding.

Even the ghosts below seemed to be intimidated by these words, and they froze in place for a moment, forgetting to attack Daxuan's army.

Emperor Longqing had also read many Confucian classics, and he possessed the eighth grade of Confucianism and Taoism. This sentence left the Daxuan royal family aside.

But what Wu Sheng Qilong said, not only did he not resist at all, but at this moment his scalp was numb, his expression was in a daze, and his lips trembled: "This is what a scholar should really do!"

Liu Sheng, the semi-sage known as the leader of Confucianism, was trembling uncontrollably at this time, and said hoarsely: "To be an official, to be a citizen, to be a country, to be a common man in the world, these are the words of a sage. , with just a few words, it is broad, profound, and all-encompassing!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply in the direction of He Ping'an's voice: "Thank you senior for your guidance, junior, I know I was wrong!"

Even Daoist Chongyang, although he had already comprehended the principle of Dao giving birth to all things, sighed at the side: "The enlightenment, the enlightenment."

Although these 22 words are meant for Confucian monks, for Taoist monks, and even for people in the world, they are like beacons on the road, lighting up their way forward.

For anyone, the meaning is extraordinary.

In a hidden place in the void, the nine-tailed celestial fox and Qiongqi demon god immediately changed their expressions when they heard this, and when they looked at He Pingan again, their eyes were full of fear.

It's just that the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon, who is extraordinary in martial arts, is already extremely difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation base is also so unpredictable.

"This person hides Confucianism and Taoism so deeply, he definitely has a plan. I will go back quickly and report to Lord Demon Emperor!"

Nine-tailed Sky Fox and Qiongqi, two demon gods, looked at each other and disappeared into the void.

He Pingan glanced imperceptibly at the void in the distance, and there was a sense from the Alchemy Art, and the threat there seemed to have left.

He turned his gaze and looked down, only to see the human camp.

Establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the living and the people, inheriting the knowledge of the sages, and creating peace for all generations, these 22 words are indescribably wonderful and deafening, and they hit the weakest part of the hearts of all scholars.

Confucian monks, when they heard this, many people's righteousness continued to flash, and in an instant, they broke through their long-suffering realm and entered a brand new realm.

Liu Sheng's aura soared, and he healed his injury in an instant. At the same time, he said something, as if he had supernatural powers, and he actually withstood the pressure of the opposite Scorpion Demon King's ghost.

In the eyes of Chongyang Daoist, everything evolves, and the yin and yang energies are surging on his body. Following the lightning-leading decisive strike, a white lightning strikes out, striking Fa Ming's ghost back again and again!

(End of this chapter)