Divine Brilliance

“Even if Jiu Xuan returned to Tibet to ask God Lei is useless, it is really pure and righteous, and the real Sage in the world! So what do I do now? Why?”

“Pure good to positive? Haha, it is ridiculous, ridiculous! Even the three ancient emperors of the ancient times, it is impossible to be safe and sound in the nine Xuangui Tibetans and the gods and robberies. It is ridiculous, nonsense-“

“This dry emperor is not in the world, then what do I count? The big national policy, and my Confucian teachings can be described as incompatible as fire and water, completely different, but since this ten years, it has been a prosperous scene. They are raised, young and dependent, and the country is peaceful, and the disaster is not chaotic. Within the capital, it is more suitable for everyone. Even the rule of the ancient three generations, but this is not the case!”

“Is it really that I am waiting for the wrong, the teachings of Confucianism of 16,000 years are all astray.”

“That is the Holy King! It is recognized by the heavens and the earth. Jiu Xuan is in possession of the Sage who is innocent and innocent! It is innocent, pure and right. Nothing can be the wrong one.”

“I am afraid that the fault is not the Confucianism, but the rationalism lineage!”

This voice, which sounded in the noise and disorderly sounds, but immediately passed the other, seems to be like a vibrating, so that in this temple is a burst of silence.

The fault is not the Confucianism, but the rationalism!

Confucianism was transmitted from Sansheng, and it was also recognized by the world by the world. It is naturally not wrong.

If Confucian wants to continue, then there is something wrong, naturally it can only be other –

Zhu Zi’s face was blue and green, but he did not say anything. Prestige has been shaken, unless it is Zong Shou’s death, and then he can’t recover it.

At this time, it was a look of ignorance, looking at the direction of the Fenghua Palace. Twenty thousand arrogant, still occluding the sky. However, at this time, Zong Shou’s pure white king rushed against the backdrop, but no longer before, squandering evil spirits, destroying the power of power.

“This is what you want?”

That Zong Shou is proud of Void, first took a deep breath, only to make this sigh.

Although the eyes are free, look straight ahead. But Zhu Xi knows clearly that Zong Shou is speaking to himself.

“Unfortunately, the sky is not blessed! This god asks the thunder, but fortunately there is no such thing–“

Zong Shou said, looking at the sky again, the 20,000-year-old swaying arrogance. The eyes reveal a cold and ironic color.

“It’s you waiting, don’t feel guilty? Hao Ranzheng, born from the heart, the cold window to read hard, the way of the world, the world of knowledge. Therefore, it is safe to hold the road, raise the chest in the righteousness. But now, er, etc. Innocent?”

Just as he spoke, the sound of the dragon and the phoenix was more and more clear.

Under the impact of this pure white king, the 20,000-year-old white air is actually a hint of black spots. It is as if the white paper painted with paint is fading with water, and there is pollution inside.

Zong Shou suddenly laughed and shook his head. “The original, not really moral, is perfect, upright gentleman. In fact, it also has its own private thoughts, but also has its own desires, and has done evil. But in this case, What qualifications are there, and ask others to be pure and perfect, to abide by Confucianism, morality, and morality? Say no to others, don’t do it to others. Have you ever tried to do it?”

Only between this must, is thousands of arrogance, scattered. Or the idea is swaying, difficult to maintain, or guilty of heart, take the initiative to recover.

The voice of Zong Shou is also continuing.

“For the preaching of the Tao, for this deviant prince, do not hesitate to cooperate with the devil, depending on the eight million people in the emperor’s capital city, this is what you do with the Confucianism? Just because of what you did, what you did The national policy deviates from the truth of your Confucianism. So even if you sacrifice the life essence of this 18 million people, you must make the crouching right? Just because in the eyes of your Zhuzi, the truth of Confucianism, the prestige of your Confucianism The continuation, far above the surnames of these people? Zhiwu Zhizhi, Zhu Zi, you think that this world can not escape a word, the world is big and big but not reasonable. However, I do not know, you Zhu Zi, it is own Dao, is this the world?”

The heart of Zhu Zi was tightened tightly, and the forehead was entangled in blue veins. However, at this moment, I did not know how to respond.

Only in that time, the Fenghua Palace is Sage! To pure and perfect, the holy king recognized by the world!

So no matter what Zong Shou said, it’s all right! No matter how his Zhu Zi refuted, it is useless, pale and powerless –

Not to mention yourself, is this body’s insistence really right?

Together with this thought, the thoughts of Zhu Zi began to waver.

It is not only the turbulence of the Doji of his own body, but even the awe-inspiring spirit that is born outside is also the Silk Black Qi. Before it was no longer, the kind of grandeur was so grand, so vast and magnificent.

“Oh! It turns out that you are a Zhu Zi, and you can’t do it either! The heart has ulterior motives, and you can’t suppress your desires. If you have regretted your life, you can’t completely follow the owner Dao. This is you. What is said, save the heavens, destroy people’s desires? If you talk about your life, it is not as good as my Brother Yi-“

With his words, all the talents noticed that Kim did not regret. The emperor is righteous, and it is also pure white clean, no filth. At this time, it is far better than Zhu Xi, and farther away from the Imperial City, the 30,000 Confucianism.

Only gold does not regret, still confused, still do not know, what happened in the end.

Zong Shou sneered, but it has already put away the ridicule and ridicule of his words. His tone is plain: “Whether I am not dressed properly, why is it right? Why educate the people? Do you dare to say Confucianism is the heaven and earth orthodoxy?”

A gentle sentence, but the Zhuzi in the Temple of Literature. The blood in the chest is swollen, and another stagnation of blood is spit out in the mouth.

It is a blood essence, the color is purple gold, and the Zhuzi at this moment is even more faint gray, close to extinction.

At this time, in the Imperial City, all the Temple of Literature, Taixue, Yushitai, Hanlin Academy. All Confucian scholars are also as dead as gray.

Just two thousand feet away from the royal study, Qing Xuan is also missing the look of this scene.

After a long time, I sighed: “This is the end of Zhu Xi, the Confucianism unless there is a sage of the Emperor or the world, or the world of the great decline is already doomed -“

No matter what Zong Shou is in this life, it is life and death. You can’t change the Confucianism, the bureau of decline.

Just because of this, Confucianism insists on the 16,000-year teaching classics, which has been completely shaken by Zong Shou.

Just because of that, Sage! Sage’s way, naturally without error

Too yellow is thinking about why. After a long while, I frowned. “Is it the black Qilin of the Taishi Mojun? Just accepting it, black and white, good and evil, it is a bit possible. But even if there is no Divine Ability, it will never be able to do it. It is. Unless there is a higher level of avenues, it is a media bond. Isn’t the fundamental method of Zong Shou actually not infinite?-”

Xu Fu was listening to his side and couldn’t help but raise his eyes. If it is only a pure and infinite end, it is naturally impossible to make the good and evil Qilin coexist. So what kind of secret is there in Zong Shou?

Qing Xuan knows the meaning of too yellow, nothing more than a cold tooth. The two Confucians have cooperated for a long time, and once the family falls, the other must be difficult.

Even if he knows what he wants, Qing Xuan still shakes his head: “This method is useless, even if Zhu Zidao has such a mystery? What the world will only think, this is God’s intention. Otherwise, why would there be a god asking for the thunder? Why is there black and white Qilin? , protect their body? Their bodies are blessed by the sky.”

Too yellow and sucked a chill: “So, this time Zong Shou, is this right? I am afraid that the 30,000 Confucianism must be an enemy of you and me.”

Qing Xuan smiles, this is true for Daomen. Can not accommodate Zong Shou, born away from the Imperial City.

At this time, Confucianism, in Zhu Zi’s view, is only afraid that it is necessary to protect Zong Shou’s surname in any case.

As long as Zong Shou is still alive and Sage is still alive, then everything has the opportunity to recover and re-certify.

However, if Zong Shou is dead, then everything will be conclusive. Confucian division will be a foregone conclusion.

Zhu Zi, the Temple of Literature, and even the Bailudong Academy, in the eyes of the world, will only be the culprits who will kill the true loyal ministers and join forces with Demon Path to make the Sage King fall.

“In short, see the machine -“

Qing Xuan’s eyes are dignified. At this time, the divine object that makes Li Bixue enlightened, and the next Xu Fu, are irrelevant.

“The Emperor, the Emperor, is only afraid to kill this child more than I am.”

But when this speech is spoken, the mysterious view of Qing Xuan, but I can see Xu Fu’s face, still like a smile yet not a smile.

The heart suddenly sinks and can’t help but think. What is the basis of this Xu Fu, so confident?

At this time, the royal study room, Yin Yu is also looking gloomy like water, as if dead, ugly.

Looking at the mighty white king, the shadow of the dragon and the phoenix that screamed in the sky.

In the eyes of Yin Yu, it is full of resentful hatred and anger.

Holy prince? Living Sage? So what is his Yin Yu? Are you fainting?

At this time, I feel more glaring, but it is still gold.

Awesome, the sky shines. Pure and straight, leaning against the heavens and the earth, innocent and innocent. Make all the 30,000 major Confucians, all self-proclaimed. It also makes that Zhu Zi, both seem bleak.

This is pure and honest, really close to Sage’s pure Confucianism. So what is it that killing loyalists is not fainting?

That Zuo Xin is even more dead, his hands and feet are cold, his heart is tight, and he almost stops beating.

The fault is his division, not Kim, who does not regret this discipline.

It is almost conceivable that after the present, all the children of Confucianism will regard him as a shackle of loyalty, a feud, and a fame.

How can this be? How can this be?

Yin Yu first responded: “Please also ask the national teacher, for this evil monster!”

“This is something in the old man!”

Li Bie Xue is cold and cold, but when he looks at Zong Shou, who is full of injuries, his eyes are still slightly annoying. This Confucian scholar, it is really a success that is not enough!

Originally Zong Shou has been seriously injured and dying, but now not only the injury is over, but the cultivation base has also improved. It takes a lot of money and time, delaying time,

The key is that the Divine Ability, the thirteenth, and so on, is quite tricky.

Seeing this moment, he saw the relief on Zong Shou’s face, and the chilling killing intent.

Then, behind the twelve towns of the country, the copper people suddenly moved, and they all slammed down!