Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 151 The Champion (4k)

"What's the point of fighting against the world with one person?"

Qin Chuan's soft voice echoed in the deepest part of the dungeon.

Huang Meng was in a daze.

Qin Chuan spoke the most domineering words in the most flat tone.And it doesn't look obtrusive at all.Because all the saints are like this.

For the Tao in the heart, even if the world opposes it, it will always be the same.

Yasheng will preach!
Huang Meng suddenly understood that Yasheng's new study was not just to open up a new study besides Neo-Confucianism, but to be an enemy of Neo-Confucianism.

Yasheng's new learning is not a supplement to Neo Confucianism, but a subversion?

With the development of Neo Confucianism up to now, the core point of view is "the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers".

Qin Chuan said, "Your Majesty wants to turn against you."

It is a strong attack on the righteousness of the monarch and ministers.

This knife seemed to slash at Emperor Liang fiercely, so it didn't cut off the chain of "the righteousness of the monarch and ministers".

Moreover, Qin Chuan's seemingly reckless slash was actually very ingenious, and it was to slash the righteousness of the monarch and ministers with the righteousness of the world.

But that's only temporary.

Once the full hall of Neo Confucian officials came to their senses, or under the guidance of Emperor Liang, they would understand Qin Chuan's true purpose.

At that time, Qin Chuan will be opposed by the world.

The world is not the people of the world.

Because it is the minister of Neo Confucianism who really controls the world, Emperor Liang was able to control the court for 40 years because Neo Confucianism lifted him to the altar.

The emperor's natural blessing of "the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers" made Liang Emperor invincible in the face of his ministers.

"Why bother, throwing your head and blood for the people of the world, but the people of the world may not remember it." Huang Meng knew very well that this kind of thing is thankless.

Just by being around Neo Confucianism, developing a small sect of knowledge and supplementing the insufficiency of Neo Confucianism, Qin Chuan can also become a saint, enjoy the scenery, be respected by later generations, enter the holy halls, and become the son of Qin that everyone looks up to .

But Qin Chuan chose the most difficult path.

This journey will be very lonely.

Once it fails, it is a situation beyond redemption.

At this time, Zhou Zheng's footsteps sounded in the dark and damp dungeon.

An old man held a yellow book in his hand, and an old and familiar voice sounded,

"The emperor's grace is mighty... No. 1 Qin Chuan in the Palace Examination."

This voice was made by Uncle Da Zong who had just left office.

He had just read out Qin Chuan's article in the hall, and now he read out Qin Chuan's rank in the palace examination himself.

The results were not unexpected.

But the time and place were unexpected.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhuangyuan. Hey..." Da Zongbo Gao Zhen looked at Qin Chuan with extremely complicated eyes, and sighed softly after saying his congratulations.

There are three yuan in the world, but there are no six poems in the world.

And the only champion of the six poems in ancient and modern times is currently in the dungeon.

I am afraid that no one in ancient and modern times will have such an experience.

The best time for scholars in the world is to win the gold list and be the number one scholar in high school.

But the most embarrassing time for scholars in the world is to fall into the endless prison, the bottom of the prison.

At this moment, Qin Chuan gathered the most beautiful and most embarrassing moments of scholars.

It's hard to say how Gao Zhen's heart is not complicated.

"You don't have to worry about me, Da Zong. My master is still troubled by Chen Cai, let alone me."

Gao Zhen said: "After reading this decree to you, I will completely resign."

Qin Chuan smiled: "This is also a good thing."

Between two people talking.

In an airtight cell not far away, there was a loud stomping sound.

Bang bang bang.

Huang Meng was shocked.

This feeling is quite similar to the last time Laojun watched the earth dragon turn over.

But at that time, it was caused by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Now it looks like human power?
Qin Chuan's hearing is amazing. In the depths of the prison, it is not easy for him to exert the power of the primordial spirit. It took some energy to tease Jiang Chong just now.

At this moment, he judged the scene in that cell only by his hearing.

In fact, he was blind for a long time in one life, and he could distinguish shapes by hearing to the point of seeing.

The experience of the previous life works instinctively.

The scene in that airtight cell appeared in his mind.

A figure is practicing kung fu inside, footwork, bodywork, boxing, footwork...

All kinds of martial arts are displayed by the opponent's hands and feet. The terrifying physical strength stirs the air and produces a sonic boom. It's just that the secret room of the sky prison is as strong as fine steel, and his secret prison has gone through a special process. The blessing of the sonic boom is even more unbreakable, restraining the power of the sonic boom in a dense prison.

In this way, a condition similar to the bottom of the sea was created for him.

Practicing martial arts will be of great benefit.

The premise is that the physical body can withstand such terrifying pressure.

Fortunately, there is a secret room to seal it, otherwise the sonic boom generated by the fists and feet would be hard to bear even for ordinary warriors.

"Uncle Dazong, you have nothing else to do after delivering the decree. It's time to go back." Jiang rushed out with a strange sound.

Gao Zhen squinted at him.

Qin Chuan said: "Master Jiang, I want to meet that gentleman who practices kung fu."

Jiang Chong: "Duke Zhuangyuan, the prisoner is an old monster with a bad temper. If you go to see him, what happened, I can't tell."

Qin Chuan smiled: "I went voluntarily, with Mr. Gao as the witness and my fellow villager Huang as the witness. In this way, you will not be suspected. And if something really happened to me, wouldn't it make it easier for you to do business. "

Jiang Chong looked at Qin Chuan, "Duke Zhuangyuan really volunteered to meet that old monster?"

Gao Zhen wanted to stop it, but when he changed his mind, Qin Chuan's move must have a deep meaning.

Right now he can't help Qin Chuan, but he can't ruin Qin Chuan's affairs either.

Based on his experience, on the road just now, he probably figured out what big things Qin Chuan was going to do.When he came just now, he happened to hear Qin Chuan's last words.

"To fight against the world with one person, what's the point!"

He was both sad and happy, and even more at a loss.

Fortunately, he has been dismissed, and he can indeed get away with it.

But is it really good?

He is a traditional scholar-bureaucrat, and his mood is contradictory and complicated at the moment.

It's just that he also wants to know, what kind of changes Qin Chuan can bring to the world?
He knows that there are changes, not necessarily good ones.

But if there is no change, the result must be bad.

Huang Mengmeng Gao Zhen didn't speak, and naturally he didn't speak either.He knew very well that brother Qin must have his reasons for doing so.

"Okay, I'll do what the champion wants, come with me." Jiang Chong knew very well that Gao Zhen would not lie, since Qin Chuan planned to meet that moody old monster, he couldn't blame him if something happened. Others.

He kept saying that "the number one scholar" was also emphasizing the status of Qin Chuan's number one scholar, not the sub-sage, weakening the sanctity of his status.

He is Emperor Liang's loyal dog, and if he has the opportunity to help Emperor Liang, he will definitely spare no effort.

Qin Chuan gave him a chance like this. If he doesn't go on the road, he is afraid that some subordinates around him will betray him.

Jiang Chong understood this very well.

When Qin Chuan spoke like this, he couldn't refuse at all.

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It is very simple for Qin Chuan to make such a decision. He is like a young master now. To promote his knowledge, he cannot just convince others by reason.

A real master not only likes to convince people with reason, but also likes to convince people with physics.

The people in the secret prison are worthy of his subjugation, and they can truly demonstrate Qin Chuan's military power, so that Emperor Liang and all civil and military officials can truly realize his strength.

Emperor Liang must be clear about the strength of the old monster in the secret prison, Jiang Chong must be clear, and those who are interested must be clear.

If it was in the past, Qin Chuan would have had some scruples in the face of such an existence.

Now he has eight or nine profound skills, sword light differentiation, sword energy and thunder sound, can visualize Yuanshi Daoxiang, has Tai Chi talisman, and the blessing of the Holy Dao breath of Baisheng...

Too many hole cards gave him the confidence to face any opponent.

What's more, what he has learned is too complicated, and he needs a suitable opponent to help him keep the chaff from the chaff.

Such an opponent appeared in front of him, it was simply a chance.

Qin Chuan didn't want to miss it.

Perhaps, today is the day when he practices martial arts and becomes a martial saint!

The current situation requires him to make further breakthroughs.

When they approached the close prison, the movement inside disappeared immediately, as if there had never been any movement.

Because the prison is actually very closed.

The sound they heard just now may not even have one percent of its own sound.

Jiang Chong took out the key and opened the special iron door of the prison, and the scene inside appeared in front of everyone.

There is a magic circle on the top of the dense prison, and the radiance flows like a moonlight.

The treatment in this prison is really not bad.

The people in the dense cell were meditating on the stone bed with their hair disheveled. When they saw the iron door open, they looked up at them.He showed a handsome face, but he couldn't tell the exact age, his beard was not well groomed, and he was a little mad, with a turtle-backed crane shape, his eyes seemed to be sparkling with electric sparks, his hands, feet, and limbs were all locked with long iron chains. There are also terrifying and weird bloody runes on the chain.

The wall beside him was written with densely packed words, all of which were traces of writing with fingers.

Qin Chuan could tell at a glance that the hardness of these walls was by no means inferior to that of Bailian Steel.

"It should be Wu Sheng."

Except for Eunuch Lin who is suspected of being a martial artist.

The person in front of him should be the first time Qin Chuan really saw the martial saint in this world.

"Senior, this is the champion of the new division. He wants to meet you." Jiang Chong's tone was flattering.

Qin Chuan walked in and waved his hand to signal that Jiang Chong could close the door.

Gao Zhen is old and weak, he doesn't want to affect this old man.

Jiang Chong naturally followed Qin Chuan's request.

The iron gate is closed.

Gao Zhen didn't leave. With him here, Jiang Chong didn't dare to play tricks.

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In the prison.

"The No. [-] Scholar? Wen No. [-] Scholar or Wu No. [-] Scholar?"

"Wen Zhuangyuan, surnamed Qin, named Chuan."

"I am the champion of martial arts in the third year of Anping. I also wanted to be the champion of literature. I didn't expect to offend the emperor Laozi. I have been imprisoned since the third year of Anping until today. My name is Yuan Hong."

"So, Xiongtai has been imprisoned here for 40 years?"

Yuan Hong asked in surprise, "Is it 40 years? I really haven't counted it. By the way, how did you end up in the prison?"

It takes a lot of noise in the prison to spread outside.

Therefore, even though he is a martial saint, it is impossible for him to hear the voices from outside.

"Like my brother, I offended the emperor and was imprisoned."

Yuan Hong: "The emperor or Anping's son?"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "It's the 43rd year of Anping, and the emperor is not young."

Yuan Hong: "Anping 43 years, that's really not young. I'm not too young. Tell me how you offended the emperor?"

Qin Chuan then talked about the hall.

He just said it plainly, without any embellishment.

Yuan Hong laughed loudly: "Your Majesty wants to go against you? Okay, okay, I was not as arrogant as you when I was young. Young man, do you want to cooperate with me?"

Qin Chuan shook his head, "Brother is wrong, I just want to accept you as a disciple."

At this moment, he is like a young master meeting an old Zilu.

Zilu is the disciple with the highest force value under the Master's sect.

Yuan Hong looked at him incredulously, "Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter, it won't be too late when brother Taiwan recognizes me as a teacher." Qin Chuan could see that the other party was a martial arts madman, and he was both civil and military, with firm belief.

To deal with this kind of person, you have to be crazier and stronger than him to convince him.

Gentleness, courtesy and thrift are not feasible at this moment.

Only by defeating and convincing the opponent can we win real respect.

Qin Chuan's blood boiled all over his body, and the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu was fully functioning.

After eating so many dragon scale fruits, he still doesn't know how strong his physical body is.

He also wanted to know where the limit of his physical body was.

"Bajiu Xuangong, let me see your potential." Qin Chuan said silently in his heart.

Yuan Hong was shocked when he heard the roar of blood in Qin Chuan's body.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

He instinctively felt danger, his body was stimulated, his muscles trembled, gathered like dragon scales, and a huge dragon roar came out of his body.

"Dragon Scale Nine Changes!"

Qin Chuan instantly recognized this skill.

He heard the horse guard mention it.

He is from the Xuantian Martial Arts Academy?

A Martial Saint who practiced the Nine Transformations of Dragon Scales must have a very high status in Xuantian Martial Arts Hall.

Qin Chuan had heard of Xuantian Martial Arts Hall, which was the sacred place of martial arts in the Liang Dynasty.

The sound of the dragon roar came from Yuan Hong's body, as if a real blue dragon was roaring in all directions, the blood-colored runes on the chains were all shaken apart, and the rolling sound was as violent as the tide of the Yu River.

Yuan Hong seemed to have released the shackles he had set for himself, revealing his true strength.

The power of a martial sage was finally revealed before Qin Chuan's eyes.

"Boy, take Naigong's punch."

He exploded with the power of a martial saint, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, like a dragon singing for nine days, he still did not forget that Qin Chuan wanted to accept him as his disciple.So verbally take advantage of it.

The densely packed ground shook violently and shook violently.

The strength of his shot is simply incredible and unimaginable.

Yuan Hong's roar was more like the roar of the Supreme King Kong lion, even the monks of the Yin God would be shaken away at this moment.

All kinds of runes lit up the surrounding walls, and some were crumbling.

If there are no these runes to block, everyone outside will be hurt.

And the chains on Yuan Hong's body even lit up with bright red bloodstains and blood-colored runes. While they were being shattered, they tried their best to restrain Yuan Hong.

Qin Chuan felt awe-inspiring, "This man's martial arts are so unfathomable to the extreme, I'm afraid this secret prison can no longer lock him up."

His thoughts were like lightning.

Facing Yuan Hong's extremely domineering punch with a calm expression.

The indescribably violent and domineering fist power aroused a torrent of air, which slammed towards Qin Chuan's face.

There is no stronger boxing technique in the world than this.

Facing this strong and domineering fist, Qin Chuan did not dodge.

His body swelled in an instant, and the endless martial arts qi and blood surged, and his originally tall figure suddenly swelled even more.

The expression is indifferent, and the Yuanshi Taoism in his heart is one with the body.

Slap it down with one palm.

The aura of the whole person is boundless and vast, as if it lasted forever, crushing Yuan Hong Zhigang's domineering fist.

(End of this chapter)