"The Master said that when three people walk together, they must have me as their teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones!"
"The Master said that a country with a thousand chariots should respect things and be trustworthy, be economical and love others, and keep the people in good time."
"Confucius said, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not have authority, and if he is learned, he will not be solid."
"The Master said, "Government based on virtue is like Beichen, who lives in his place and all the stars share it."
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The voice of Confucianism and Taoism resounded in the holy capital of Xianyang.
The Confucian sect has always had a grudge against the Confucian sect since the early days of the Qin Dynasty. All the Confucian sect disciples who appeared in the Great Qin were killed. They never showed any mercy.
This is also the well-known gap between Qin and Confucianism.
In the past, all the enemy dynasties of the Qin Dynasty received the best help from the Confucian sect. However, the Great Qin Dynasty was too strong. It swept across the eight wastelands and Liuhe, and the killing god Bai Qi conquered all dynasties without even a single defeat. The dynasties supported by the Confucian sect were directly defeated.
Killed and stripped of their armor.
However, today, the Great Qin Saint King Ying celebrates his 90,000th birthday.
The voice of Confucianism and Taoism resounded in the holy capital of Xianyang, and the voices even rose and fell one after another, extremely loud. Every sound of "Master said", Taoism exhausted the fighting spirit of the Confucian sect. The Confucian sect launched a big counterattack today.
The sound of Confucianism and Taoism spread to Xianyang, and the entire holy city of Xianyang suddenly became extremely white and bright.
A large amount of white light shines brightly on the entire Xianyang City. You know, it is already evening and the sky is getting darker, but at this moment the world of Xianyang is getting brighter and brighter.
Haoran is upright!
The awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism gathered from all directions, enveloped the entire Xianyang, and illuminated the Xianyang world.
Not only that, but on the earth, it seems that white and shiny words are popping up one after another. One by one, they float from the ground and rise upward. The words are all the words of Confucius, and there are also "Spring and Autumn".
Confucian classics floated into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the world was covered with Confucian and Taoist fonts.
The awe-inspiring righteousness, coupled with the sounds and words of Confucianism and Taoism, seemed to cleanse everyone's souls for a while, making people unconsciously generate a pious worship, as if Confucianism and Taoism were immortal existences!
Coming!
Zhong Shan, who was standing at the entrance to the Chongtian Palace, knew that this moment had come.
Ying gave away the most precious Nine Paths and Thirteen Lotuses, and it was indeed not for nothing.
Ying stood up slowly, swung his large black dragon emperor's robe, and stepped forward. The officials of Great Qin stood respectfully behind Ying, and together with Ying faced the Confucian scholars of heaven and earth.
Tathagata, Bodhi, Lan and Zhongshan naturally also stood up and stood beside Ying.
Ordinary guests also stood up one after another.
Da Qin's guards naturally used magic to remove all the banquets immediately.
Everyone followed Ying and looked coldly at the outside world of Xianyang.
Zhong Shan shook his head and stopped Hao Meimei's words with gestures. This was not the time to speak.
From the previous scenes, Zhong Shan had already guessed that Ying knew about today's incident and had already made arrangements. Otherwise, how could the Sky Air Transport Golden Dragon not move at all?
But, what plans does Ying have?
The people panicked for a while, but when Fei Qi saw the Holy King standing proudly in the Chongtian Palace Square, the people immediately calmed down. Ying is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Qin Dynasty. With Ying here, he is the spiritual support of everyone.
The voice of Confucianism and Taoism filled the air, but Ying never took action, but just waited.
Finally, when the world was filled with Confucian and Taoist scriptures, a huge white cloud slowly emerged due to the south. It was a white cloud condensed by the awe-inspiring righteousness. On top of the white cloud, there were a large number of powerful people, nearly 50,000 people.
There are so many. Most of them are sitting cross-legged, holding a Spring and Autumn Annals in their hands, as if they are reciting Confucian and Taoist classics.
But at the front, there was a row of nearly a hundred people standing.
All of them were dressed in Confucian robes and looked very orthodox.
Among them, Zhong Shan quickly discovered two acquaintances, one was Zilu and the other was Se Kong.
"Seventy-two Confucian sages? Now there are only sixty left?" Lan on the side suddenly laughed.
Similarly, Lan's words also made Zhong Shan understand that the Confucian sect was full of talents, and the Confucian sect was determined to completely destroy the Holy Capital of Xianyang.
In the distance, above the white clouds.
Se Kong stood beside Zi Lu, feeling much more confident.
Why, because Zi Lu had already revealed in a subtle way that Confucius planned this attack on the Qin Dynasty. Confucius was a saint. Is it not easy for a saint to destroy a small holy court?
Therefore, Se Kong, who was originally frightened, was immediately emboldened. At the same time, he also thought viciously about Zhong Shan's fate, and Zhong Shan must die. Let you scare me? You also have today?
On the white clouds, Se Kong mustered up his courage. Following the crowd, he looked straight at the Chongtian Palace in the distance.
The first thing the others saw was Ying, but the first thing Se Kong saw was the inconspicuous Zhong Shan.
At the same time, Zhong Shan also looked at Se Kong.
The two looked at each other, Se Kong's nerves trembled, and he discovered with a sad face that the feeling was coming again!
The hair on Se Kong's whole body stood up, and the feeling of extreme danger flooded into his body again. Monster, monster, why do you still feel like this in this situation today?
After many years, Se Kong can be sure that this feeling is absolutely good, and it is this feeling that has saved him countless times!
In shock, Se Kong stepped back.
When Zilu saw Se Kong's actions, he felt depressed again. Is this guy a coward again?
"What are you doing?" Zilu said coldly.
"Uncle, my disciple has a stomachache!" Se Kong once again used the unrivaled method of stomachache.
Zilu: “………………!”
"What's wrong?" someone next to Zilu asked.
"It's nothing, I can solve it!" Zilu said to the person next to him.
Zilu regretted bringing this coward with him. It was not the right time to be cowardly. At this time, the morale of the Confucian sect was at its peak. It would be a mistake to come out at this time. This coward is really nothing.
"Bear it!" Zilu said coldly.
"But, Uncle Master, what should we do...!" Se Kong was still reluctant to say.
"Shut up, I told you to endure it!" Zilu was going crazy. This coward was too ignorant.
"Then I'll sit in the back and read Confucian and Taoist scriptures to you!" Se Kong said again.
Look at Se Kong, Zi Lu didn't object this time. This coward keeps slipping up and forcing him to stand in front will definitely lose the Confucian sect's face.
"Yeah!" Zilu nodded.
Se Kong immediately walked to the last row, took out a scroll of Spring and Autumn Annals, and started reading along with the Confucian disciples in a decent manner.
Zilu looked at it angrily and ignored it, which was embarrassing!
Se Kong was sitting at the back. He didn't know what he was saying, but his eyes were darting around. It seemed like if something bad happened, he would turn around and run away as soon as possible!
In the Chongtian Temple Square, Ying looked around at the Confucian sages in the distance, then turned to look at Tathagata, Bodhi, Lan and Zhongshan.
"Everyone, I wonder what your intentions are in this Qin-Confucian dispute?" Ying said in a deep voice.
"We are all here, and we have taken all the benefits, so we will naturally do our best to help you!" Lan Dan said with a smile.
"Good!" Tathagata nodded.
"Good!" Bodhi also nodded.
"Try my best!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Zhong Shan knew that the hatred between himself and the Confucian sect could no longer be resolved. If he pretended to be neutral now, he would only bring shame and gain the common hostile attitude of Da Qin and Confucianism. It is better to determine the position now!
Ying nodded. He had no requirements for the other guests. With the nods of these four people, everything was enough.
"I have other plans for this battle. I won't take action until I am forced to do so. I still count on you all to help me in the next period of time!" Ying said solemnly.
What is Ying's other plan? Is it bigger than the Qin-Confucian dispute?
"Yeah!" Tathagata nodded.
The others naturally nodded, because no one believed that Ying would be timid. If they said he had other plans, then he must have other plans, and the plan was absolutely important.
Above the white clouds, Haoran's righteousness gathered. A man stepped out. Apparently he was the first to speak on behalf of the Confucian sages.
"This is Confucius' disciple, Zaiyu, also known as Ziwo, commonly known as Zaiwo!" The Western Poison Emperor explained to Zhong Shan in a low voice.
"Kill me?" Zhong Shan showed a hint of weirdness.
"This man's name really deserves a beating, he deserves a beating!" Hao Meili said with a smile.
"Hahaha, yes, you really deserve a beating!" Lan on the side also laughed at Hao Meili's words.
Lan smiled, and the tense atmosphere in the square suddenly eased.
Kill me? People looked at the person who stepped out and showed a hint of amusement.
In the distance, in the center of Haoran's righteousness, Zaiwo has a solemn face, looking proudly at Xianyang.
After looking at the Chongtian Palace in the distance, Zaiwo said, "People from Xianyang!"
As soon as the sound came out, the Confucian and Taoist voices around him suddenly stopped.
After looking around, Zaiwo looked at the entrance to the Chongtian Hall with a slightly provocative look.
"The Confucian sect and the Qin Dynasty have a deep hatred, which is inevitable. Today is the moment for the Confucian sect and the Qin Dynasty to get to know each other! Anyone who has a close relationship with the Qin Dynasty is an enemy of the Confucian sect. At this moment, I will give you a chance to make a new choice.
Those who leave Xianyang now will put aside their past grudges with the Confucian sect and become friends with the Confucian sect! Anyone who stays in Xianyang will be the enemy of the Confucian sect." Zaiwo said solemnly.
The sound was so loud that it immediately spread throughout Xianyang.
For a time, Xianyang was boiling, and there were noisy sounds everywhere.
Are Confucianism and Da Qin going to fight to the death?
In Da Qin, Sage King Ying had unparalleled power and was unrivaled in the world. However, Confucius was in charge of the Confucian sect. He was a saint and one of the nine strongest people in the world.
Continue to support Qin? Or switch to Confucianism?
Suddenly, a life or death decision was placed in front of everyone.
"Kill me with this one!" Tathagata said in a deep voice.
Killing me is shaking Xianyang's military morale, people's morale and guest sentiment!
"Ying, you won't give your subjects a chance to choose, right?" Zaiwa shouted again in the distance.
Anyone with some sense can see that Zaiwo is trying to divide Ying and the people?
Ying looked at Zaiwo in the distance, smiled faintly and said: "Clown, you are performing so hard to celebrate my birthday?"
"Hahahaha...!" The guests of Chongtian Palace who supported Da Qin burst into laughter.
Inside Xianyang, the people suddenly felt relaxed. The guests who were still hesitant and worried gradually became calmer! Only a few people did not dare to make this huge gamble and secretly left Xianyang.
Zaiwo's face turned slightly red at Ying's taunt, but it only turned red for a moment, and he still spoke sharply: "If you stay in Xianyang, you can only bear the disaster of the Qin-Confucian war. We, the Confucian sect, will never be soft on the people of Xianyang."