We are discussing whether Confucianism also has a holy land book mountain?

Is the sacred land of Confucius Institute the same as the sacred land in "The Most Saint of Confucianism and Taoism"?

Many people took out the contents of "The Most Saints of Confucianism and Taoism" word by word, and analyzed the attitude of Confucius Institute or the meaning that Confucius Institute wanted to express. They were very well-informed and received praise from many scholars. Everyone believed it even more that Confucius Institute was going to promote it.

In a city of a human kingdom, Confucius, wearing a moon-white robe, was sitting in a private room in a restaurant, looking at the news on his phone and stroking himself, "Ziyuan, do you really need to promote your talents?"

Then he shook his head and smiled, "How is it possible? There is no talent in this world to practice."

Confucius hesitated and said to himself: "But this talent is the key to the real prosperity of Confucianism. What should I do?"

Confucius pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I want to see what is written in this book. Maybe when all the books are finished, I will know what to do."

He smiled and picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Good wine!"

I picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few side dishes, ate and drank alone, and enjoyed myself.

When Zhang Mingxuan was asleep comfortably, his body suddenly eased and he couldn't help but fall down. He shouted in horror: "Come again?"

A flash of Zhang Mingxuan appeared in a dark aisle, and a big man stood beside him.

Zhang Mingxuan was shocked when he saw the big man. This guy had no head, his eyes were used as his eyes and navel as his mouth.

But even if there is no head, this guy is still taller than himself, which is a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Mingxuan murmured: "Xing Tian!"

Xing Tian opened his belly button and a dull voice came: "It's me!"

Zhang Mingxuan clasped his fists and laughed, "I've seen Brother Xingtian!" After scanning the left and right for a week, he said in confusion: "Brother Xingtian, where is Chiyou?"

Xing Tian was stunned and looked at Zhang Mingxuan who was pretending to be stupid, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Don't you have to threaten me? I can do what I should do, and I won't do what I shouldn't do. Don't worry. Come with me!" He turned around and walked along the road.

Zhang Mingxuan said in confusion: "What did I threaten you?"

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and murmured: "Is something wrong with that guy Chiyou? Or is it that my master has entered?"

The body suddenly moved from stillness and involuntarily stumbled forward.

Zhang Mingxuan exclaimed: "Xing Tian, ​​what did you do to me? Why can't I control myself anymore?"

Xing Tian didn't say a word, walked forward silently, and soon arrived at a space entrance.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the familiar entrance to the space and suddenly felt a sudden heart. He thought of the scene of suffering before in his mind. He felt uneasy in his heart. He swallowed his saliva with guilt and took two steps back.

Xing Tian stood in front of the entrance of the space, turned his head and looked at Zhang Mingxuan indifferently and said, "The Eighteenth Level Hell of Hell, God, go in and take a walk!"

Zhang Mingxuan stretched his head and looked carefully. He saw that there were pillars like plum blossom stakes in it. The problem was that the pillars were all burned red copper pillars, and the ground was also burned red iron plates. At first glance, they were all red, and heat waves were coming.

Zhang Mingxuan's face changed and he turned his head and ran away without saying a word. This is much scarier than the steamer hell. When he entered, he was made into teppanyaki!

Xing Tian waved his hand, and Zhang Mingxuan screamed and fell into the steamer hell.

Zhang Mingxuan shouted in despair in the air: "Xing Tian, ​​I say you grandma."

Xing Tian's chest muscles trembled involuntarily, turned around and left.

Zhang Mingxuan smashed onto a copper pillar and slashed it, like a hot pot pouring lard, a white air rose with a fragrance.

"Ah!" Zhang Mingxuan screamed, subconsciously exerted force, and fell from the copper pillar to the ground. He thrust twice, and the smell of meat mixed with the smell of feet made a strange smell.

"Oh~" Zhang Mingxuan's eyes turned pale and he howled to the sky.

The back and under the feet were pitch black, and a trace of blood mist penetrated into the wound from the air, and the wound was healing quickly.

Zhang Mingxuan gasped and lowered his head and said to himself: "I have the protagonist's halo, but I will be strong when I meet strong!"

He raised his head and his eyes were filled with anger and shouted, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

He screamed and raised his legs and chased towards the ghost shadows that were looming in the distance, and the screams echoed in the space.

Xing Tian returned to Pingxin Palace to report his life, faced the main position and clasped his fists and said, "Empress, I have sent him in."

Ping Xin said with a slight slightest voice: "Are you also dissatisfied with me giving him the essence and blood of the ancestor witch?"

Xing Tian hesitated for a moment and said surely: "Yes! But I know that there will be no mistakes in the world of the Holy Heart of the Empress. The Empress cannot harm our witch clan."

Ping Xin suddenly smiled with relief: "If that naughty young man in Chiyou can see clearly, I don't have to punish him."

Xing Tian said calmly: "The essence and blood of the ancestor witch are so precious, he is just reluctant to leave it in his heart. This is normal."

Xing Tian hesitated and said, "Empress, the emperor, Chiyou knows that he is wrong, so you can let him out! It's okay for a short time, but he can't hold on to the Blood Sea Eye for a long time."

Houtu said, "It's okay! I need to teach him a lesson."

Xing Tian said: "Yes!"

Houtu said, "You retreat! I'll leave Zhang Mingxuan's affairs to you in the future."

Xing Tian respectfully retreated from the hall slowly.

In the empty hall, Houtu smiled bitterly and said, "Stop talking about a drop of ancestor witches' essence and blood, so what if the twelve ancestor witches were there? My witch clan still declined."

He looked at the dark underworld outside and murmured: "I don't want the witch clan to stay in this dark underground! Our home is on the vast land. I want the newly born witch clan men to go up and take a look at the world of God's Father.

So I need to find a backer on the ground so that you can walk brightly on the vast land. Why don’t you understand me?”

A few hours later, Zhang Mingxuan, who was so scalded that he wanted to die, was thrown back to the small dark room again, and turned over with a lot of energy and cursed at the sky.

He scolded Xing Tian and Chi You at the same time, and scolded him in various ways, without any repetition.

Of course, no matter how much dissatisfied Zhang Mingxuan felt about Empress Pingxin, he would not dare to scold him, otherwise the Tongtian Sect Master would not be able to protect him.

Zhang Mingxuan cursed for a while and put his hands on his hips, his chest fluctuated violently, and he gasped.

Xing Tian’s plain voice came from above: “The Empress said that tomorrow will be fifty chapters, and you can think about the consequences if you fail.”

Zhang Mingxuan looked up and sneered, "I, Zhang Mingxuan, have never been weaker than others in my life, and I will not be humble and shake my tail and beg for mercy."

“Haha~”

Zhang Mingxuan casually woven a cradle and flew on it and lay down.

Zhang Xiaofan asked, "Don't you really want to write?"
Chapter completed!