Chapter 444: Above the leader, one is responsible for life and death
Fu Nian and Yan Lu did not wake up at this time.
Fu Nian was trapped in a difficult situation and realized the meaning of the saint.
"Confucianism has made me successful, but also limited me!" Fu Nian finally understood. Zhuangzi and Huizi probably knew their intentions, so they had shown their sage bearing from the beginning, letting him know what true bearing was.
The grace of a saint.
"Things have different values ββin the hands of different people and in different places, and this is even more true for people. If I always place myself on the identity of a Confucian, then I will only become another great Confucian in the future, and I will not be able to transcend that
Guy!
Just because he has broken away from the shackles of the Mohist family and truly seen the whole world, he became a master earlier!"
Fu Nian finally thought of the real meaning of the conversation between Zhuangzi and Huizi!
"Transcend yourself, jump out of the constraints of your own vision, and see the wider world, then you can become a holy king!" Fu Nian opened his eyes, and his temperament suddenly changed, and he truly stepped into the threshold of a master and entered the hall!
"Breakthrough?" Wang Gao walked over to Fu Nian ecstatically and looked at Fu Nian carefully.
"Come again!" Fu Nian directly picked up Tai'a and wanted to test the sword with his uncle.
"Okay!" Fu Gai nodded and followed Fu Nian to the side with his sword in hand.
"These two people don't care about me!" Yan Lu whispered, if he really didn't wake up, wouldn't there be no one to protect him?
Fu Gai fought again with Fu Nian, but he also felt the changes in Fu Nian's swordsmanship. He was no longer restrained, but had a majestic pressure that made people dare not look directly. With the majestic sword Tai'a
, they complemented each other even more, and they were even more powerful. For a while, Fu Gai was even forced to be at a disadvantage.
"Not bad, not bad!" Fouquet put away his sword and nodded in approval.
"Uncle, are you still trying to stop us?" Fu Nian also put away his sword and looked at Fugai and asked.
"Confucianism is Confucianism, and the Fu family is the Fu family. When Confucianism was glorious, the Fu family did not enjoy any glory. Instead, Confucianism was turbulent and I, the Fu family, suffered in vain. Therefore, from then on, I, the Fu family, first subjugated Confucianism and then Confucianism.
." Vauquer said with a smile.
"The fact that we are here means that our Confucian family will not obey the Mohists' advice and cannot stop you. It means that our Confucian family is still strong!" Vauquer continued to explain.
The Fu family is not yet loyal to Confucianism to the point of death. Those who should really fight should be the Confucius and Meng families in the Confucian Temple in Qufu. It is not their turn to take the lead.
Neither the Kong family nor the Meng family took action, so why should they, the Fu family, want to be the first person?
Similarly, four great masters suddenly appeared in our Confucian school. Who dares to say that their Confucian school is weak?
Betting on both sides is their Confucian confidence and heritage. They have the ability to do this, while the Mohists can only turn a blind eye!
"That's it!" Fu Nian looked at his uncle helplessly. He was still young. How could the Confucian family survive for so many years and engage in loss-making business?
Without working hard, Confucianism has long been perfect.
"The masters of the Mo family are all out, so be careful!" Fu Gai reminded Fu Nian and Yan Lu.
But when he looked at Yan Lu, Fou Gai frowned again. He couldn't see clearly what state Yan Lu was in now. Has he achieved a breakthrough or not?
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"Have you made a breakthrough?" Fu Nian was curious about Yan Lu's realm and asked directly what Fu Gai wanted to ask.
"My path cannot be divided by ordinary realms!" Yan Lu still looked gentle and calm, as if he had said something, but also as if he had said nothing.
"..." Fu's uncle and nephew were speechless. You really know how to mince words in Confucianism.
"Can I fight against the Grandmaster?" Fu Nian asked in a different way.
"Can't beat him!" Yan Lu shook his head.
"That means there is no breakthrough!" Fugai breathed a sigh of relief. In the battle for the head of the Confucian school, Fu Nian is not without competitors. This sudden appearance of Yan Lu is the biggest enemy in the battle for the head of Fu Nian.
Fu Nian frowned. Just because he couldn't beat him, it didn't mean he would lose! And judging from Yan Lu's record, he hadn't beaten anyone, but he hadn't lost to anyone either.
"Go, let the Mo family also see the genius of my Confucian family!" Fu Gai gave way, urging Fu Nian and Yan Lu to get on the road quickly, and let the world know that it is not just the younger generation of the Moh family who have grandmasters.
"Yeah!" Fu Nian and Yan Lu didn't hesitate, mounted the good horses brought by Fu Gai, and headed straight for Fangcheng.
But along the way, Fu Nian and Yan Lu finally discovered the problem.
There were too many battles. There were battles taking place in the mountains, forests, roads, and residential areas around Fangcheng, and they were all top-notch masters in the world. There were no less than three battles at the head level, and one was a battle between masters.
"What happened in Fangcheng? Why did so many rare masters appear?" Fu Nian asked with a frown.
"You should ask Mr. Vauquer. He must know something and forget to tell you!" Yan Lu said calmly.
"..." Fu Nian was speechless. His uncle must have really forgotten to tell him.
The Mohist disciples and Baijia disciples who were fighting each other frowned when they saw Fu Nian and Yan Lu's clothes, but they all stopped fighting.
"We are passing by, please continue!" Yan Lu said.
Then the Mohist disciples and the Baijia disciples really stopped caring about the two of them and started fighting on their own.
"Is this okay?" Fu Nian was stunned and stopped, but he could continue to fight to the death because of Yan Lu's words.
"I learned from them that Tian Ziyao is already in Fangcheng and is being besieged by three masters!" Yan Lu said again the information he had obtained along the way.
"Three against one, how shameless!" Fu Nian frowned, but wondered if he could withstand the joint attack of the three masters.
"Stop whoever is coming!" At the gate of Fangcheng, Mohist disciples in black and white shirts stopped Fu Nian and Yan Lu.
"Confucian, Fu Nian, Yan Lu!" Yan Lu spoke again to identify himself.
The group of Mohist disciples heard Yan Lu's words, hesitated for a moment, and finally got out of the way, allowing the two of them to enter the city.
"No one below the head level is allowed to enter the city!" After the two people left, the Mohist disciples once again stopped people from all walks of life. Those who entered the city with insufficient cultivation were seeking death.
"Above the master, you are responsible for your own life and death!" the Mohist disciple added again.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu were stunned. With such a huge formation, even masters at the master level would fall?
But after they entered the city, they discovered that these words were not false. There were actually no less than ten grandmasters fighting in the entire square city. The masters at the head level had to be careful in the city to avoid being accidentally injured by the aftermath of the grandmasters' fighting.
"Are you two going to save Tian Ziyao, or are you going to kill Tian Ziyao?" Finally, the two masters who were fighting stopped and looked at Fu Nian and Yan Lu.
"What about saving people, what about killing people?" Fu Nian asked.
"Please go straight to save people. If you want to kill someone, go through me first!" The Mohist inspector wearing Mohist attire looked at Fu Nian and Yan Lu and said.