Chapter 342 The Manuscripts of Mencius, Confucian Heirs
Rumbling - the entire formation shook crazily, majestic aura rose into the sky, and the waves of civilization burst. Everyone swept towards the inside of the formation, and they were all shocked. There was such a Tao inside the formation.
The weapons are flying!
Groups of precious light were flying, surrounded by endless fairy sounds.
"They are all Taoist weapons!"
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, it's a big deal! It's really a big deal! How brave must this fairy palace owner be to build such a terrifying fairy palace, with so many Taoist artifacts flying around?
, making them feel a sense of admiration from a high mountain.
It should be noted that this central treasure house is just a side hall in one of the tens of millions of palaces. No one knows the real center, and no one has explored it so far. The central treasure house of this side hall is still the one their elders have discovered over hundreds of years.
They discovered it during their exploration, so they were able to find this place. In addition to improving their own strength, they came to the Blood Trial this time and their most important task was to collect the treasures here!
"Everyone, although there are many treasures here, my Confucian family only needs one treasure. This treasure was an ancestor who came here during an expedition and accidentally died. This treasure fell here. I, the Confucian family, are very interested in this treasure.
This treasure is bound to be obtained, so please make it easier!"
"We, the Confucian family, only need this treasure, and we will not take any other Taoist artifacts. Please, for my sake, Meng Haoran, please don't stop me, the Confucian family, from doing what I do!"
I saw a young man suddenly rising up in the air. This young man had a fair face and a handsome appearance. He wore a high crown and Confucian clothes. His eyes were extremely clear, giving people a feeling of sincerity, wisdom, and mellowness.
Like a child with a sincere heart, this person was none other than Meng Haoran back then. At this moment, a huge aura of awe was billowing behind him, like the aura of a demon, and the demon clan around him was suddenly suppressed by a huge amount.
Swish, swish, swish - at this moment, another masked mysterious woman came out. She only showed a pair of beautiful eyes, and her whole person was wrapped in a layer of awe-inspiring righteousness. She followed closely behind Meng Haoran, never leaving.
Standing behind Meng Haoran.
Above her head, articles by sages were constantly turning, and pieces of snowflake-like words were flying down. The sound of reading was clearly audible. These words were extremely clear, smooth and pearly, falling one by one, like
When the pearls and jade fall on the plate, they jingle and ring loudly, which makes people feel that they have a pearl of wisdom in hand and are not surprised by it.
"This treasure is the remnant of a manuscript written by Mencius, the ancestor of Confucianism. It contains a huge amount of righteousness. It is of great use to my Confucianism, but it has no effect on you fellow Taoists. I would like to ask you all for your convenience.
It can be said that I, the Confucian family, owe you a favor." The girl felt a little blessed and lightly opened her red lips.
"As long as we, the Dayan Sect, don't participate." Zou Jiaxiong chuckled, swinging his sleeves and robes slightly, and said to the people behind him, "It's more important to snatch other Taoist tools. I, Zou Jiaxiong, will be the master of this Mencius manuscript."
I'll give it to you as a favor."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
Meng Haoran saluted Zou Jiaxiong solemnly as a gesture of thanks.
"Since Confucian Taoist friends have said this, we human beings should naturally be united as one. Lin Shuishen, the Huangquan Sect, also agrees with Taoist Zou's proposal. I, the Huangquan Sect, do not want this manuscript of Mencius."
"I, Zihuangmen, have no objection."
"I, Tiandao Palace, have no objection."
"I, Taishizong, also agree to Fellow Daoist Zou's proposal."
"I, the Great Sage King, also second the proposal."
"I, the Great Leiyin Temple..."
"My Great Brahma Guangming Sect..."
...For a while, the human race agreed to this proposal one after another. They were not fools. Confucianism was the state religion of the Han Dynasty among the seven dynasties. The emperor of the Han Dynasty, "Emperor Han Wu", directly implemented the policy of "deposing hundreds of schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone."
Since then, the only major sect in the country has been Confucianism!
The sun is rising!
Absolutely in full swing!
No one dares to go sideways with Confucianism in the Han Dynasty, otherwise not even the supreme sect among the three thousand sects can! No matter how powerful the sect is, how can it be compared to a dynasty?! Going against the dynasty is really an ambition.
Damn it, no one in heaven or on earth can save you.
But of course there are some sects that are not afraid of the dynasty.
Because there are many sects that will form alliances to fight against the dynasty. In the prehistoric times, these dynasties were having large-scale wars every day. These wars happened every day and every night. Every dynasty was always thinking about regaining the sect.
, so the big sects are being conquered all the time, and there are often some small sects, and the small sects will be directly annexed, or even destroyed, so there is an alliance to resist the dynasty.
Although the dynasty and the sect are mortal enemies, they are all human beings after all. At this moment, it is not easy to completely tear off the face, so it is better to be a favor.
"Okay, okay, thank you fellow Taoists!" Meng Haoran's face lit up and he thanked everyone. Then he moved his body and grabbed the scripture that shone with infinite awe and righteousness.
"However, I don't know if those demon tribes are willing or not!" Everyone grabbed the treasures around them while eyeing the movements of the demon tribe's saints.
At this moment, a terrifying wind sound suddenly sounded.
Brush - a holy son full of murderous intent suddenly takes action!
"Huh? Hu Linlang, the Holy Son of the White Tiger Clan?"
Rumble--with this move, a huge white giant tiger immediately entrenched behind him. This divine tiger was extremely huge, and it seemed like there was a big world behind him. Violent air currents flashed behind him,
It made him look wild and unruly. He was wearing a tiger skin, which was stained with blood.
Fierce and domineering, at a glance, it looks like a king of beasts descending from the mountain. The boundless murderous aura is as condensed as its essence, falling down like a long river!
Rumble--swipe--a huge tiger claw suddenly grabbed hold, the terrifying wind tore the heaven and earth apart, and the tiger Linlang rushed in like the king of beasts.
Bang bang bang - at this moment, the sky suddenly gave out a majestic breath, a white cloud suddenly appeared, and a large amount of Haoran's righteousness turned into a cloud of sages. The white cloud continued to expand, suddenly overwhelming this huge and incomparable cloud.
The tiger claws are wrapped inside.
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!"
"The terrain is great, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness!"
"The universe borrows the Dharma, and the magical power is immeasurable!"
A clear female voice sounded. This voice was extremely loud. Suddenly, an aura of awe-inspiringness burst out. The rich aura of awe-inspiring majesty was endless, and various strange phenomena evolved. In the void, there were sages manifesting themselves, reading loudly, and teachings.
Hearing it, the long sword was swung, and the magical power of Qiankun Wuji was immediately unleashed.
Rumbling - the whole sky was trembling, and then an extremely tall phantom of a sage suddenly floated into the sky, and the bright blue sky was filled with endless aura of awe.