Chapter 345 There are fishes in the North Ming Dynasty, awe-inspiring and righteous (please subscribe and vote monthly)
"It's not in vain that I taught you this truth. Now I have finally achieved something."
On the bank of the river, Lin Yi held a hook in his hand, with a look of relief in his eyes.
In the past, Hongyun only cared about being carefree in the clouds, but now things have finally changed.
"Haoran's righteousness and Haoran's cloud are a good match."
Thinking of this, Ji Yi smiled, then stepped out and disappeared between the world.
At the same time, as time continued to pass, Zhuang Yun led Wang Teng and five others towards the capital using an alternative method of seeking Tao.
As the rituals and music of the imperial court continue to collapse, there are more and more demons in the world.
However, in this period of approaching chaos, Zhuang Yun established a Confucian sect and suppressed evil spirits with his great righteousness, attracting scholars from all over the world to join his sect.
Ten years, thirty years, fifty years, one hundred years
As time went by, the prestige of the Confucian sect became more and more important. After two hundred years of chaos, Kun Wu, the general of the border army, rose up and established the world again with the help of the Confucian sect.
From then on, the world gradually became peaceful.
On this day, after Kun Wu founded the country, he led his army to the Holy Land of Confucianism and met Zhuang Yun at Haoshui River.
"Now that the general has established the state of Qi, he does not want to rule all the people, but he leads a large army to my Confucian sect. I don't know why?"
Zhuang Yun, who was already gray-haired, walked under the bridge, looking at the green willows on both sides of the bank, and said calmly.
“Confucianism rules over 90% of the world’s scholars, and the awe-inspiring righteousness it cultivates has the effect of regulating the world.
If it is not managed, once something goes wrong, it will be another Warring States period."
Kunwu looked at the clear river water and said calmly.
"Then what does the general plan to do?"
"Disband Confucianism."
"The Confucian sect can be disbanded, but the principles in the hearts of the people of the world cannot be disbanded. At that time, will the general still plan to massacre all the people?"
Looking at the majestic-looking Kun Wu, Zhuang Yun said with a slight smile.
"What we scholars want is to help the family, the country, and the people of the world. If the court is dedicated to serving the people.
Then we, the scholars, will wholeheartedly serve the country. This is the source of great righteousness.
With such great righteousness, even if Zhuang Yun established a Confucian school, if Zhuang Yun disregarded the world, he would be hated by scholars all over the world.
This is the principle of my Confucian school, and it is also the principle of the world."
Facing Kunwu's gaze, Zhuang Yun said with a smile.
"The general has also studied the awe-inspiring and upright academics. I think he should know the truth behind it."
"good."
Looking at Zhuang Yun's strong physique, Kunwu nodded and said.
"It is precisely because of this that I have asked your husband to come out to assist the Qi State several times, but it seems that the Qi State is no longer in your eyes.
Even I, the Lord of Qi, in your eyes, am only a former general, not the current emperor."
Having said this, Kunwu narrowed his face slightly and said solemnly.
"If I can reorganize the mountains and rivers and establish the Qi State in the midst of great chaos, I will not worry about the scholars in the world. I have always been worried about only Mr. Wang.
So, sir, can you tell me what you want?"
After hearing this, Zhuang Yun was silent for a moment, then just looked towards the river.
"Look at the fish swimming freely in the lake. This is the happiness of the fish."
"Sir, if you are not a fish, how do you know that the fish is happy?"
Upon hearing this, Kunwu's eyes moved, and after a brief pause, he spoke.
"You're not me, how do you know? I don't know that fish are happy."
"Sir, you are right. I am not you, so I don't know if you know the happiness of fish, but one thing is for sure."
Having said this, Kunwu looked at Zhuang Yun and said solemnly.
"Sir is not a fish, so he certainly doesn't know the happiness of fish."
"Where did I ask you this?"
Facing Kunwu's gaze, Zhuang Yun said with a smile.
"Here."
Kunwu said slowly.
"Yes, of course I learned about the happiness of fish on this bridge."
As he said these words, in Kunwu's eyes, he saw Zhuang Yun taking a step forward. There was no wind under his feet, and wisps of clouds appeared automatically and lifted him up.
"I, Zhuang Yun, have conquered demons all over the world with the fists in my hands over the years. Now that I have succeeded, what I want is freedom."
As he said these words, Kun Wu looked at him with astonishment, and saw Zhuang Yun's figure rising higher and higher, straight up into the blue clouds and into the sky.
At the same time, the auspicious clouds with a radius of a million miles also swarmed towards the place where Zhuang Yun was, as if they were feeling something at this moment.
Such a magnificent move caused the troops and Confucian scholars who were facing each other outside the mountain gate to look over one after another.
"Today, my merits and virtues have been completed, and I am about to ascend to the upper realm of freedom. You must not forget your original intention, cultivate truth, govern the country and bring peace to the world."
As these words came from far away in the sky, everyone saw Zhuang Yun being lifted up by the sky, blooming with immeasurable holy light, jumping up and disappearing into the sky.
"We, the disciples of the Confucian sect, respectfully send the saint to enjoy freedom and freedom. From now on, his awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever in heaven and earth."
Accompanied by the words of farewell, at this moment, whether it was a soldier or a scholar, they all looked solemn under the pressure of the saint.
"That's sloppy."
On the small bridge, looking at the scene in front of him, Kun Wu had a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
He looked down and saw a scroll of scripture appearing in his palm at some unknown time.
"Getaway."
Looking at the scripture in front of him, Kunwu slowly read out these words, and with his mind moved, he slowly opened the scripture in his hand.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The Peng's back is so big that I don't know how many miles it is."
As he murmured in his mouth, Kunwu's mind was shaken, and all kinds of memories kept emerging from his mind at this moment.
In that memory, he transformed into Kunpeng.
But when the scene in his mind gradually came to an end, he himself was stunned in place.
"Zhuang Yun, meet sir."
Beyond the sky and the earth, among the mountains and rivers, Zhuang Yun came out of the vastness, looked at Lin Yi who was fishing, and bowed respectfully.
"Is it Zhuang Yun or Hong Yun?"
Facing Hongyun's gaze, Lin Yi said with a smile.
"Both Zhuang Yun and Hong Yun, I just don't know if at this time, sir, you will recognize me as a disgraced disciple."
Looking at Ji Yi, Hongyun said with a smile.
"You just found Su Hui now. They didn't call you a saint and you really became a saint."
Lin Yi said without looking back and threw the wine bottle in his hand.
"Of course the disciple understands, but it is not difficult to become a saint. When the disciple transmits the awe-inspiring righteousness to this vast world, it will be the time to become a saint."
After taking the bottle, Hongyun said calmly.
He used to be carefree in the clouds, wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes every day. He seemed carefree, but in fact he didn't know why he was so carefree.
However, after experiencing the death catastrophe of the Chaos Demonic Tribulation, I took the opportunity for countless thousands of years to walk through this world of mortals.
"Today, Hongyun finally understands what it means to be truly free and happy!"
"It's a pity that your good friend Kunpeng doesn't know how long it will take to understand this."
Hearing Hong Yun's murmur, Ji Yi said with a smile.
"Even if you impart your own insights to him and write the book Xiaoyaoyou, you want to help him awaken to Suhui.