Chapter 264 It’s hard to last long
As soon as Dong Zhongshu's words came out, Cao Changqing's eyes instantly turned cold.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "Distortion? Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor?"

"This sentence should be given to you. You are tied up in the high cabinet, and you only remember that your family managed the country and the world was peaceful, but you have completely forgotten the peaceful and prosperous times when the seas, rivers and rivers were clear and the people were living."

"For your so-called 'prosperity' is just a good name: to eradicate the tyrant for the sake of the common people?"

"I would like to ask you a question: Under the rule of my Majesty the Ming Dynasty, will there be mourning everywhere, and will there be refugees everywhere? Will the etiquette and music be ruined?"

"My heart is as bright as the moon, and I want to bring peace to the world and bring peace and prosperity to all the people in the world!"

"Huh? Peaceful times?"

When Dong Zhongshu heard this, he immediately smiled, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips: "Just because of Zhu Houzhao? Can we still live in peace and prosperity?"

boom! ! !
Cao Changqing's eyes suddenly condensed, and in the next moment, endless awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from his body.

Under this awe-inspiring righteousness, the world was filled with vastness.

The criss-crossing lines suddenly brightened, and a huge chessboard enveloped him.

Infinite awe-inspiring righteousness pours down from Qingming, just like the Milky Way pouring down.

Bathed in the awe-inspiring righteousness, ripples rippled across Cao Changqing's body, appearing sacred and inviolable.

It's as if he is the only god in the world.

Haoran's righteous energy gathered directly and turned into countless chess pieces.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The black and white chess pieces that filled the sky roared down, and with awe-inspiring expressions, they fell towards Xunzi and the others.

The power was so majestic that it simply couldn't be described in words.

"Haoran's righteousness is, after all, just your way, not the righteous way of heaven and earth!"

Xunzi looked at the black and white chess pieces falling from the sky, his eyes condensed, and then he took a step forward.

next moment.

The aura of righteousness that originally seemed to be ethereal suddenly boiled like boiling water.

An extremely elegant scholarly energy suddenly burst out, and then merged into the boiling awe-inspiring righteousness.

next moment.

I saw that the originally pure and flawless Haoran righteousness was like a drop of ink dyeing the river and the sea. It was quickly dyed and gradually turned into a jaw-dropping ink black.

"go with!"

Just listen to his deep shout, the sound is as loud as thunder, with a power that shakes the world.

The blackened Haoran's righteousness was like a drop of black ink, going against the sky and blasting towards Cao Changqing with even more terrifying power.

In an instant, ink light poured into the sky, and countless ink dots were densely packed, falling from the sky like a burst of black rain, which looked extremely spectacular.

When Cao Changqing saw this, he immediately snorted coldly. His sleeves and robes rolled out like a storm, washing away the bursts of black ink with endless awe-inspiring righteousness.

At the same time, Dong Zhongshu's aura was rising like a volcano erupting, and a strong sense of oppression made everyone present feel an indescribable awe.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, words one after another popped out of Dong Zhongshu's body...

The sky trembled, and the wind and thunder roared.

Above the vast expanse of sky, closely arranged golden characters gradually appeared one after another in the sky.

Each of these words exudes bright light, like the heavenly book in mythology, engraved on the deep and illusory void, and will never fade away.Looking from a distance, these immortal words are like an unrolled immortal poem, slowly unfolding and spreading to the sky.

The scroll is like an immortal using heaven and earth as paper, spreading the fragrance of ink, and eloquently creating an immortal poem.

Such a magnificent scene appears in the world, like a stunning work, which is breathtaking.

And this densely packed text is the embodiment of Dong Zhongshu's Confucian philosophy.

This immortal poem uses the endless fragrance of ink to create a vast picture of heaven and earth, telling Dong Zhongshu's lifelong belief and the world in his heart.

"Is this an immortal poem?!"

Looking at the densely packed words, Dong Zhongshu's pupils shrank suddenly and he felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

Although they were each their own masters at this moment, he was still deeply shocked by Dong Zhongshu's superb methods.

No matter how hard he disagreed with Dong Zhongshu's views, he had to admit that Dong Zhongshu's contribution to Confucianism was huge, which had an indelible role in promoting the progress of Confucianism.

As a scholar, their lifelong pursuit is nothing more than to settle down between heaven and earth, seek eternal peace for the people of the world, leave their own mark on this world, and be famous for generations to come.

However, those who can truly achieve this are extremely rare.

Immortal articles are rare in ancient times.

Only those works that can profoundly understand the way of heaven and earth and contain the wisdom of saints can provide enlightenment to future generations and lead them to move forward firmly on the road of life. Only such works are qualified to be engraved and passed down by heaven and earth. Hundreds of generations.

Obviously, Dong Zhongshu has done this.

"The way of heaven is constant, and everything is destined."

"The tyrants of the Ming Dynasty were unkind and did not consider the sufferings of all sentient beings. Even if they were unified, they would only be short-lived and would not last long."

Dong Zhongshu shouted sharply, his voice was so loud that it could be heard far away, and his momentum was unparalleled.

At this moment, his momentum is unparalleled, like the spokesperson of heaven and earth.His words and deeds exuded a strong power of heaven and earth.

A frightening power burst out from his body, and he took a step calmly with an indifferent expression.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic and immortal poem poured out like a tide, powerful and unstoppable, roaring towards Cao Changqing.

The momentum was huge, extremely spectacular, and shocking.

"Well done, what about my own way?!" Cao Changqing's eyes narrowed, and his cold voice suddenly sounded.

He has turned from Confucianism to domineering, how can he be afraid of such methods?
The originally thick Haoran's righteousness permeated the surroundings. He stretched out his right hand, and those Haoran's righteousness suddenly gathered like liquid, gradually condensing into a cold black chess piece in his palm.

"Thousands of miles of ups and downs, the world is vast, how can we talk about immortality?!" Cao Changqing shouted angrily, waving one hand in the air, and the chess piece cut through the night sky like a shooting star and fell in the air.

"Keng!"

At this moment, a sonorous sound jumped out, the sound was loud and harsh, echoing throughout the world.

In this sonorous and powerful impact, the endless awe-inspiring righteousness gathered on the black chess piece, and turned into a long winding dragon, roaring upward to the sky.

groan!
The dragon roared in the sky, and a shocking roar came.

The extremely ferocious black dragon roared up to the sky, its sound was shrill and majestic, soaring straight into the sky, surrounding Dong Zhongshu and the two of them.

Endless awe-inspiring righteousness swept down, and a terrifying pressure suppressed the two of them.

Seeing this scene, even those as powerful as Xunzi and Cao Changqing couldn't help but break into a cold sweat at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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