During the previous kung fu, Yang Guang and Ning Doqi had a very happy chat. During this period, Ning Doqi always answered questions and had a gentle and polite attitude. As a result, Yang Guang had forgotten the magical nature before.

As soon as the thunder came out, Yang Guang suddenly remembered the strange spirits of Jing Tian and Ning Dodge, and his heart immediately shook.

Shi Zhixuan over there was not much better. Although he had high martial arts skills, he was also worried when facing the natural thunder.

With a turbulent heart, Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but improve his skills, and even released his martial arts will to test the thunder on Ning Daoqi's body.

As a result, the next moment, Shi Zhixuan's figure suddenly shook, but his martial arts will was injured by thunder.

After holding back the pain and putting his face on his face, Shi Zhixuan was even more shocked, because he had confirmed that the raser on Ning Doqi's body was not a fake fantasy.

Now, Shi Zhixuan was completely shocked.

Jing Tian did not care about Yang Guang and Shi Zhixuan's reactions, but stared at Yang Guang and asked: "Confucianism, can't you really move?"

"Confucianism, Confucianism..." Yang Guang was asked to come back to his senses, and looked at Ning Daoqi's body slowly dissipating and restrained thunderstorm. Then he moved his Adam's apple and answered: "Since the Han Dynasty, Confucianism has been in great power for a long time, and even now, from the court to the local government, it should be planned by Confucianism. How can it be inappropriate?"

"Shizhixuan." Jing Tian suddenly turned his head and asked to the stunned Shizhixuan: "What do you think is the original origin of the Confucianism?"

Shi Zhixuan suddenly came back to his senses and said without thinking: "It is virtue, it is practice."

Jing Tian nodded slightly and said to Yang Guang: "Did you hear it? The essence is just to teach people the idea of ​​virtue."

"Confucianism embraces all rivers and is not only moral." Yang Guang argued: "Since the rise of Confucianism, there has been no shortage in the world of governance."

"Is this really the case?" Jing Tian sneered slightly.

"Talk it out!" Yang Guang frowned slightly, intending to hear what Jing Tian would say.

"Marching and fighting are military strategists; governing local strategists; using diplomatic relations with foreign countries is the two schools of "name" and "Zongheng"; exploring the heaven and earth to establish the dynasty, this is the business of our Taoist and Yin-Yang families."

Jing Tian continued in a plain tone: "Even the people's livelihood is nothing more than the 'farmers' and 'Mo family'; birth, old age, sickness and death are nothing more than the 'medical family'."

Speaking of this, Jing Tian concluded: "So, what else can Confucianism do besides teaching people's character?"

"Confucianism, Confucianism is integrated and eliminates the drought and preserves the essence..."

"That is the 'miscellaneous family' of Lu Buwei." Jing Tian interrupted Yang Guang's defense and continued: "Even if Confucian debates with 'miscellaneous family', I ask you, on war, Confucianism is not as good as military; on governance of the people, Confucianism is not as good as diplomacy, Confucianism is not as good as the debate of 'famous scholars', and even less as the strategy of 'parents'; on livelihood, Confucianism is not as good as agriculture, Mohism, and doctors; you say that it embraces all rivers, but have you ever seen the essence of 'drawing tigers and dogs'?"

"This, this..." Yang Guang stared at his eyes, speechless.

Even Shi Zhixuan was stunned after hearing Jing Tian’s words and his cognition collapsed. After all, no one had ever thought about Jing Tian’s quibbling statement. Even the Demon Sect, the heirs of the Hundred Schools who were once suppressed by Confucianism, had never thought of such a view.

The hall was silent. After a while, Yang Guang, who was thinking deeply, couldn't help feeling dry mouth. He subconsciously grabbed the teacup on the dragon table, regardless of the half cup of herbal tea inside, and took it all and drank it all.

The coolness soaked the esophagus, which made Yang Guang feel slightly back to his senses.

Putting down the teacup, Yang Guang's attitude was no longer determined, but became hesitant and said to Jing Tian with some confusion: "But... Once the 'Jixia Academy' is reset, I am afraid that the Confucians in the world will be completely rebelled. By then, no one will be available to me and the world will fall apart..."

"At this time, the world has almost collapsed." Jing Tian said calmly.

"No..." Yang Guang shouted a little, but he couldn't continue to deceive himself, and couldn't help but sigh dejectedly.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Guang said tiredly: "What can I do if I follow your plan? Who else can do this world except Confucianism? Reopening 'Jixia', how long will it take for me to be able to use someone to be able to do this? Who can I use to govern the country during this period? You Taoism? A poor family?"

"I do not participate in politics in Taoism. In the early stage, you can use the people of various schools of thought to accompany poor students from the people who suppress their ambitions." Jing Tian said and looked at Shi Zhixuan: "Your Minister Pei is the descendant of the Hundred Schools of the World. Although he has become a demon sect, he will not do evil deeds. I think he must have hidden the descendant of the 'Qingliu'?"

Jing Tian’s last sentence was the tone of asking Shi Zhixuan, which attracted Yang Guang and Ning Dodge to turn their attention away at the same time and placed them on Shi Zhixuan.

"Haha...haha..." Shi Zhixuan was silent for a moment, and then laughter gradually began to rise, and he no longer had the previous respectful attitude.

"Who are you from Taoism? When did you Taoism actually make such a weirdo like you?" Shi Zhixuan's temperament changed drastically, his face was evil and arrogant, but because of the continuous impact, he became mentally ill.

"Random!" Ning Daoqi immediately shouted angrily when he heard this, and pushed his hands hard towards Shi Zhixuan.

Trench—

With a sound of cranes, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered from Ning Daoqi's palm, and then turned into a crane, and jumped towards Shi Zhixuan like life.

"Hmm!" Shi Zhixuan was stunned, because in his impression, Ning Daoqi had never used such a method.

But I didn't have time to think about it because the illusory spiritual crane had already pecked in front of me.

Buzz —

He quickly raised his arms to his chest, and the air around Shi Zhixuan twisted, slightly grayish-white, and used his vitality to lay a layer of defense in front of him. What he used was the "Immortal Seal Method" he created.

boom!

The air waves surged and spread. After the spirit crane hit the defense under Shi Zhixuan, it suddenly exploded.

The next moment, Shi Zhixuan stared at shock, and his body flew backwards in an instant, and hit the palace door with a "bang", breaking the two palace doors.

"Protector" A roar came from outside the hall, and the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded. Soon, many palace guards arrived.

Shi Zhixuan had already stood up, but did not move. Instead, he stood at the entrance of the hall with a gloomy face. A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He widened his eyes and stared at Ning Daoqi who had no action any more.

It’s not that Shi Zhixuan didn’t want to move, but that his body seemed to be confined at this moment, and the invisible pressure seemed to seal the space around him.

His whole body was so angry that he was locked by Ning Daoqi's martial arts will. What Shi Zhixuan felt at this time was a kind of pressure of "moving and dying".

"Your Majesty!" The guard commander surrounded Shi Zhixuan with weapons, and then asked Yang Guang: "I don't know how to deal with this person!"

Yang Guang couldn't help but look at Jing Tian and Ning Dodge, and then looked at the many guards. He immediately understood that those guards still couldn't see Jing Tian and the others.

"I am the assistant minister Pei Ju. Have the guards caught the wrong person?" Shi Zhixuan wanted to provoke the guards and give him a chance to get out of trouble, so he raised his hand with righteousness and pointed to Jing Tian and Ning Dodge: "Those two are assassins! Why don't you hurry in and protect the car!"

No one answered, and the guards looked at the hall where there were no outsiders, and then looked at each other speechlessly. Then the guard commander frowned and came to Shi Zhixuan, and said softly: "Shilarious Minister Pei... Are there any evil in this hall? Since his natural vision was born, why can't we see anything?"

"What!?" Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but look shocked.

"Pei Ju! Come in!" At this time, Yang Guang had already come back to his senses, so he spoke again with exhaustion and waved his hand to order: "The guards retreat, remember, I have not received my summons! Even if the sky falls, you are not allowed to come in and disturb me!"

"Here!" The guards responded quickly. Although they were full of doubts, they could only follow orders.

The guards waved and ordered their subordinates to let go of Shi Zhixuan, put away the weapons, and retreated in an orderly manner.

Shi Zhixuan was really shocked and looked at Ning Daoqi and Jing Tian in shock, his mind was a little blank.

"Pei Ju!" Yang Guang saw that Shi Zhixuan was not moving, and immediately shouted again in anger.

Shi Zhixuan was shocked and came back to his senses, but did not enter the hall. Instead, he suddenly exploded his entire body without thinking. Taking advantage of the moment he barely broke away, Shi Zhixuan's body was blurred and his remaining figure immediately ran out.

Yang Guang was stunned. Looking at the afterimages left by Shi Zhixuan, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Although he knew about Pei Ju Bufan at this time, he never thought that the other party had such martial arts skills.

"Bring it back." Jing Tian's voice suddenly sounded, and he said three words lightly.

"Respecting the Dharma of the Ancestor of Taoism." Ning Daoqi was calm and bowed to Jing Tian, ​​and then calmed down.

Bilibili-

The next moment, Ning Daoqi suddenly turned into lightning and shot out of the hall in an instant.

In an instant, the huge thunder transformed by Ning Daoqi hit Shi Zhixuan's body, causing Shi Zhixuan's hair to stand on its head, and the crisis was on its head.

However, before Shi Zhixuan could react in time, Ning Daoqi had already shown his true form and raised his hand to put it on Shi Zhixuan's shoulder.

With a muffled groan, Shi Zhixuan felt numb all over and his body was difficult to raise his strength. The next moment, Ning Daoqi's martial arts will field once again suppressed Shi Zhixuan's whole body.

"Don't be ignorant of the rules." Ning Daoqi warned Shi Zhixuan indifferently, and then let go of his arm, but the Wuyi realm was not taken back.

"Please go back." Ning Doqi said softly to Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan widened his eyes and stared at Ning Daoqi who was calm and stupidly, and after a long time he spoke: "What kind of martial arts are you... what kind of martial arts are you?"

"Tao Skills." Ning Daoqi's face changed and he responded proudly.

"Mr. Pei, are you okay?" At this time, the guard commander led people to run over again, and said with a worried look: "You were not thundered before..."

"Can't you see him?" Shi Zhixuan reluctantly raised his arm and pointed at Ning Daoqi and asked.

"This..." The guards looked at each other, then shook their heads, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Shi Zhixuan, thinking that Shi Zhixuan was as obsessed as the emperor.

Shi Zhixuan couldn't understand the thoughts of the people around him, but he didn't care about this situation. What shocked him was that Ning Daoqi was clearly right in front of him, but the people around him turned a blind eye to him.

"Shishou Lord Pei?" The guard commander called again: "I know the master of the Taoist temple outside the city and know a few eminent monks. Why don't you... show it to you later?"

"No... I am fine..." Shi Zhixuan gave up completely, his whole body was full of dusk aura, and the ferocious and unruly expression gradually closed. However, under another blow, his mental illness temporarily returned to normal.

With a sigh, Shi Zhixuan looked at Ning Daoqi deeply, then turned around and walked towards Daxing Palace...

"It's for Taoism." When Shi Zhixuan entered the hall gate, he happened to hear Jing Tian say this to Yang Guang.

"I don't know if..."

"The Human Emperor has no fate with Taoism." Jing Tian interrupted Yang Guang's words.

Yang Guang was slightly relieved, then sighed with regret, turned to look at Shi Zhixuan, paused and said, "Hmph! I didn't expect that Mr. Pei actually had such skills!"

Shi Zhixuan forced a smile and urged Yang Guang without saying anything.

"Shizhixuan." Jing Tian said calmly: "I will ask you to reorganize the Demon Sect and distinguish talents, either enter the official palace or teach for the 'Jixia'."

"Ha... it's hard for others." Shi Zhixuan sneered and shook his head.

"I will resurrect Bi Xiuxin for you." Jing Tian said calmly.

"What!"

"resurrection!?"

Shi Zhixuan and Yang Guang were both shocked and spoke in shock.

Before the two of them asked more questions, Jing Tian suddenly stopped and turned to Ning Daoqi and said, "Tell them about the Buddhist plot."
To be continued...