Chapter 44: True Confucianism and Taoism, Suppressing the Demon King
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The setting sun is as thick as blood, this is dusk.
In front of the golden nanmu door belonging to the Royal Academy, two figures appeared.
The first person who appeared was a middle-aged scribe, wearing a dark green robe and a solemn face. He stood quietly in front of the gate, but it made many spies from famous families and official families in Chang'an City tremble.
Li Yongqing, Vice President of the Royal Academy and Bachelor of Science.
There is no doubt that this person is definitely a big shot in the Royal Academy. Not only is he the vice-president of the outer academy, this bachelor is also ranked in the third rank of the Han Dynasty's ninth rank and eighteenth rank.
Originally, the vice-chancellor was in the first-class Hunyuan realm, that is, a fourth-level bachelor, but he ranked 38th on the Hunyuan list. People in the world weighed the scale, so he got the title of the Han emperor of this generation.
With personal praise, he was promoted as an exception to the rank of third-grade bachelor, and promoted to the position of vice-president of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy.
Li Yongqing, the measuring stick!
Many people's eyes were fixed. In the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, apart from Dean Shang Yu of the Five-Finger Qin Immortal Palace, who never stepped out of the academy, he had the highest authority.
It was hard for people to believe that even this person was alarmed. They had no doubt that the appearance of this person must have been triggered by the deserted alley in the east of the city.
Of course, outside the Royal Academy, in addition to many spies, there are also some young people who are disciples of many small academies in Chang'an City. Confucianism and Taoism are spreading. Some disciples who were not favored by the Royal Academy at the beginning finally became something.
Those who achieved success were to open up small academies in Chang'an City. Of course, only the disciples who were not selected by the Royal Academy were included. Occasionally, there were some who were late bloomers. Although there were not many, there were some in the past dynasties.
At this time, when these young people saw another figure next to Li Yongqing, who measured the mountain ruler, they all couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He was actually one of the eight young dragons in the outer courtyard!
Although he is only the smallest dragon, no one doubts that this one will definitely have the ability to hit the dragon and tiger rankings in the next one or two years.
Even the biggest young dragon, in the eyes of many people, already has the ability to hit the dragon and tiger rankings, but his ambition is too high and he doesn't want to be at the bottom, so he has been saving up and will become a blockbuster if he doesn't make a sound.
"Li Haobai! Nineteen years old, he was born in a poor family three years ago. He was spotted by a bachelor from the outer academy and accepted as a formal disciple. After that, he transferred to the Royal Academy's top foundation-building skill "Haoran Jue" and has soared to the sky in one year.
Half-breaking into the ninth level of "Haoran Jue", he successfully established the foundation, and was taught the first-class Confucian mental method "Demon Suppression Sutra", as well as an everlasting majestic "Demon Suppression Spear". It is said that after the New Year Festival, dragons and tigers gathered in one fell swoop,
We have entered the realm of second-rate and inferior people.”
A young Confucian disciple recounted the origins of the youngest dragon in the Royal Academy.
Unlike Ling Siqing, the successor of Falling Star Whip who walked out of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy before, even though he was the only son of the right minister of the Ministry of Industry, he failed to pass the test and obtain the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism, so he still practiced ordinary Taoism
Internal skills, in fact, even among the many bachelors of the outer academy, not everyone can obtain the true inheritance of Confucianism. Many of them are finally promoted to become bachelors of the outer academy because of their advanced skills and entering the first-class Hunyuan realm.
But Li Haobai was different. In the opinion of many disciples in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, those who received the true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism were destined to enter the inner academy.
One of the eight baby dragons actually came out!
Many spies who have been wandering outside the Royal Academy all year round have smelled something different. The second son of the Su family who entered the Taoist Academy and has become famous all over the world recently cannot be this true disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, one of the eight young dragons.
The gap between Li Haobai's opponents is too big.
The most important thing is that the second son of the Su family's background is too shallow. He has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and it has not been a full year since he entered Wudang Mountain last year.
In less than a year, it is incredible to have mastered Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to the tenth level and successfully established the foundation. If you can compete with a Confucian and Taoist true disciple like Li Haobai who has a strength close to the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, it will not be possible.
Some people believe it.
At this time, the smallest of the eight young dragons was standing quietly in front of the Royal Academy. This was a young man who looked good-looking, with a calm aura and no sharpness. He was wearing a pure white gown, but he was holding a hand.
A big gun that made everyone look at him.
This is a blood-colored spear, the whole body is as crystal clear as blood jade, and it constantly emits a faint smell of blood, thus reminding everyone that this big spear is really soaked in blood and has turned into such a color.
Demon-suppressing gun!
Li Haobai obtained the inheritance of "Demon Suppression Scripture" and "Demon Suppression Gun", and naturally also obtained this Demon Suppression Spear, a traceless treasure spear, a high-ranking weapon, and the founder of "Demon Suppression Scripture" back then.
, once drank the blood of the masters of the Demon Sect with this treasured spear, which caused him to transform from his original middle-level state and evolve into a high-level treasured weapon.
As the sun sets, the air on the Imperial Long Street begins to become dull. Not only is it the sultry heat of early summer, but the eyes of many caring people are also gradually becoming serious. They understand that when the bright moon rises, no one can block the demon-suppressing gun.
The sharp edge, the taboo of that deserted old alley, is never allowed to be touched.
Demon-Suppressing Prince's Mansion.
Under the setting sun, Liu Qingchan stood in a quiet pavilion, looking at the sunset. Her back was cold and cold, as if she should not exist in the world. Few people dared to look directly at her, and they would feel a sense of shame deep in their hearts.
Among them was a middle-aged servant who bowed down to report.
"Go down." Liu Qingchan did not look back. Although her voice was light and quiet, it was colder than her back.
After the servants left, the princess of Hanyang turned her back to her beautiful face, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed. She looked towards the long street to the south and said in a cold tone: "What exactly do you want to do?"
After half a stick of incense, we were in front of the gate of the Demon-Suppressing Prince's Mansion.
"Princess, please come back. The prince has given orders not to let the princess leave the mansion."
Two guards stood in front of the gate. They had stern faces and an air of iron blood about them. They were soldiers of the Demon Suppressing King.
Liu Qingchan frowned even deeper. She knew very well that with the cultivation of the two guards in front of her, it was impossible for her to walk out.
In the backyard of the palace, in a simple and elegant study room.
The old butler had a gray goatee and a thin appearance, standing quietly in front of a wide golden nan desk.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a straight back and an ordinary face stood in front of the desk. The middle-aged man was wearing a dark robe and his black hair was tied up. He was holding a pen in his hand and wrote the last stroke.
The old housekeeper looked at the old yellow paper on the table, and four bold characters suddenly appeared.
Peaceful times.
"Your Majesty."
The old housekeeper opened his mouth and looked at the owner of the Demon Suppressing Palace in front of him. He suppressed the border areas of the West Sea, where the Demon Suppressing Army was headed, and the demon suppressing king Liu Zeng'an was the pillar of the country at that time.
If it weren't for being in this palace and having the legendary old butler waiting aside, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell that such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him could become the world-famous Dahan Town.
Demon King.
Liu Zeng'an put down his pen, stared at the four words on the paper, and said calmly: "I have been writing about the peace of the prosperous age for thirty years. Before me, generations of my Liu family had written about it more than five thousand years ago."
The old housekeeper's eyes were warm and he looked kind-hearted. He then said, "Your Majesty, the princess wants to leave the house."
Liu Zengan glanced at the old man and said: "I asked someone to stop her. Chan'er is still too young. She has her own way, but it still lacks polish. But not now, the water in this pool has become muddy."
After saying that, Liu Zeng'an frowned again and said: "We haven't found out yet, how did Chan'er know that boy?"
The old housekeeper shook his head. This old man who was also a legend also had a hint of curiosity in his eyes. This was probably the most bizarre unsolved case in the Demon Suppression Palace in the past twenty years.
Looking up at the fading sun outside the study, Liu Zengan's eyes were distant and he said calmly: "Chan'er's vision is quite good, but it's a pity that this person lacks a pattern. After tonight, all those who try to touch the taboo will be expelled. That person
The old master who has fallen for many years will not be an exception."
The old housekeeper was silent for a moment and said: "Maybe the prince should not stop the princess."
Liu Zeng'an showed a little surprise, looked at the old man, and said: "It's rare to see you value a young man."
But the old housekeeper shook his head and said, "I believe in that knife."
"That sword," Liu Zeng'an, the demon-suppressing king, also showed some caution at this time, but he quickly shook his head and said, "The sword barrier of thousands of years cannot be broken and it will remain the same as before. No matter how many protagonists are replaced,
The script remains unchanged and the ending is the same."
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Marquis Ling's Mansion.
Ling Tong stood under the dusk, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "The smallest young dragon in the outer courtyard, and Li Yongqing, the measuring ruler?"
Soon, the master of the Qiankun Arsenal smiled: "What passes away will eventually be annihilated."
Taoist temple.
Behind the red sandalwood gate, Su Qinian took a broom and cleaned out an open space of dozens of feet in diameter.
In front of a main hall, an old man who was dirtier than before smoothed his gray hair, looked at Su Qinian, frowned and said, "Do you know? You may become the Taoist Master with the shortest tenure."
The old man said, looking at the darkening sky, there was moonlight hidden under the earth, about to rise.
Su Qinian ignored him and swept slowly and leisurely. In fact, a few hours ago, the spirit body in the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard felt a palpitation in his heart.
This is a kind of whim, which has become particularly clear since the birth of spiritual power, especially after the God of Pregnancy established the Taoism.
Su Qinian knew that he was in big trouble.
Obviously, the things involved in this Taoist temple were far beyond his imagination. From the moment he stepped into this deserted alley, there was no turning back. (Please recommend monthly tickets. Everyone come to Qidian to support the genuine subscription.
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