Cultural customs seem to have no lethality, but in the long and vast territory, it can play a role in connecting people from all over the world and enhancing national cohesion, which is something that force and violence cannot do.

After Liu Xie pointed out several important principles and laws, he handed over all the Confucian affairs to Mei Changsu and cooperated with the three Confucian heroes to implement them in various places among the people.

Judging from the feedback from counties and regions across the country, people in various places are still willing to accept Confucian academics. After all, the influence of Confucian culture is also profound. However, in terms of language and writing, we have to make long-term plans and gradually achieve Chineseization.

After all Confucianism surrendered, the affairs of Taoism also entered the last critical moment.

Not long ago, Liu Xie received a report from his subordinates. Su Qin went to the third competition and narrowly defeated a senior elder of the Dao Sect. Both sides were seriously injured. However, Su Qin's physique was better, and he was blessed with the blessing of the Han Dynasty's fortune attributes, and his recovery ability improved a lot. In the end, he defeated the Dao Sect elder with half a move and won the third game.

Here, on the top of Shu Mountain and above the Daozong Square, the morale of the Han army was once again inspired, and cheers resounded throughout the world, mixed with the sound of dragon roars, which made the Taoist disciples feel nervous.

Several elders of the Taoist sect gathered together and whispered, not knowing whether they were discussing any strategy. Obviously, the Han Dynasty had already won two competitions, and the next was the key game.

If the Han won another game, then the game ended here, and Daozong would have to keep his promise and surrender to the Han.

"We can go back to the court after winning another game." Yue Fei sat on the back of a white-eyed polar tiger and said in a relaxed tone.

"Next, let's go to the stage!" Dugu Qiubai looked at the Taoist priests who were tilting their heads and flirting with each other, and could not wait to take action.

"I will do this. Xiaomeng will definitely go into battle in person. Brother Dugu, I will be wronged this time. I have never seized the credit. This time I just want to complete the task smoothly and learn how the Taoist cultivation of the Taoist sect in this world is. I will give it to you next time I have the chance." Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and said to Dugu Qiubai.

"That's it...it's okay. You are also a practitioner of Taoism. You two must be very exciting to compete with Taoism." Dugu Qiubai heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, at first there was some contrast, but it soon disappeared. They were both for the great man, so they were more generous and heroic.

"Thank you Brother Dugu, I will go back. If I win the game later, it may cause chaos. All generals have to keep a god. If you can suppress it, suppress it. If you resolutely resist, please clean up the door for the Emperor!" Zhang Sanfeng said.

"I understand." Yue Fei and others nodded together.

Zhang Sanfeng moved his body, and his white plain clothes rose in the wind. He looked like an immortal posture and gently fell into the center of the square.

"Master Xiaomeng, I will learn how to cultivate your Taoist sect in this battle!" Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his palm, made a call, and said to Xiaomeng.

"You and I are both practitioners of Taoism, so let's use Taoism to discuss Taoism!"

Xiaomeng's ethereal voice came, but the corners of her mouth were still moving. She transmitted a sound from the air, and her deep internal strength showed extraordinaryness.

"please!"

The last word rang out, Xiaomeng slowly stepped forward, and as soon as her feet fell to the ground, her figure disappeared strangely.

But the weather suddenly changed in the sky, and raindrops began to fall between clouds and mist.

"Xinyu in the sky, it's a meeting gift!" Xiao Meng's ethereal voice came again, and her figure appeared in the air. The raindrops gradually fell. There was no lethality at first, and when it hit the ground, it only sounded a slight sound.

But Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have seen through everything. Although he, with his extremely high cultivation of Taoism, stood still, he could not touch his body at all, and was all bounced away by an invisible force on his body.

"A day's cold!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color again, the rain stopped abruptly, the temperature around the square dropped sharply, and the rain suddenly condensed into pieces of ice, spreading to Zhang Sanfeng's feet.

But Zhang Sanfeng's body did not touch the water, so the ice crystals could not continue to condense after they reached Zhang Sanfeng's feet.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

However, the rain that had not yet sprinkled in the air all condensed into sharp ice blades, hanging in the air. Master Xiaomeng waved Qiu Li, and the ice blades immediately covered Zhang Sanfeng's body.

The ice blades were shot at Zhang Sanfeng at an extremely fast speed with sharp penetration and impact.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the sharp ice blades that were shining with ice light. He was not panicked, but instead exclaimed:

"It is really rare to understand the Tao in nature by controlling water and condensed ice."

The Han army around him looked at the cold ice blades and couldn't help but take a breath. Seeing that such a large number of ice blades were about to shoot all on Zhang Sanfeng, everyone's nerves tense up.

"Reversal of the world!"

Zhang Sanfeng was calm and calm, without using any magical weapons, stretched out his vigorous and powerful hands, and moved it softly like water for a few times. Suddenly, a strange energy field seemed to have formed in the space ahead. He pushed forward with both hands, and all the thousands of ice blades were shocked back and attacked Xiaomeng in the air.

"Okay! This move is really wonderful!" Yue Fei and others couldn't help but applaud when they saw Zhang Sanfeng taking action so calmly and returning all the opponent's attacks.

Dao Zong Xiaoyao stroked his beard and watched the battle. Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's profound Taoist cultivation, he also felt admiration.

"There is an origin, and the effect is an origin!"

Facing the ice blade that flew back, Master Xiaomeng condensed the power of Taoism again with Mid-Autumn Li in his hand. His sword technique was agile and turned into a scattered light and shot into the ice blades. In an instant, thousands of ice blades returned to the form of rain again, floating on the square, wetting the clothes of those Taoist disciples who had no time to guard against behind, but they also did not touch Master Xiaomeng.

"Mr. His Taoism is unique and rare in the world. I wonder who he is studying for?" After the rain, Xiaomeng's graceful figure appeared in the air. She looked at Zhang Sanfeng and finally moved her eyebrows and said.

"The Tao is transformed into thousands of ways, and everyone has their own opportunities, which is indescribable." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Then come and experience it again!" Xiaomeng knew that Zhang Sanfeng would not tell his origin easily, and he was just talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!