Hey, Demon Dao Chapter 679: Casting Dragon Court
Southwest Road, Qingzhou, Chicheng.
There are no towering city walls, only continuous buildings, with pedestrians coming and going, busy traffic, and very lively. Everyone is looking very excited, because today is the king-conferring ceremony of Qingzhou Houyu Culture.
In the void that is difficult for ordinary people to observe, boundless luck gathers. A golden lotus is rooted in it, and a real dragon with red scales and wings on its back lies on its side. Its eyes are closed, and billowing dragon energy flows with every breath.
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In the Star Observation Tower, inside the newly built royal city, Yu Wenhua, wearing a rolling dragon robe and embroidered with the shape of a dragon, is climbing up to look into the distance, overlooking the entire Chicheng.
"I didn't expect it would come to this point so quickly."
All things in the world were reflected in his heart, and Yu Wenhua let out a sigh.
Hearing this, Xi Jing, who was standing aside, looked slightly moved.
"Your Majesty has the ability to set the cauldron, and it is only natural that he has reached this point."
He bowed slightly, washed the mirror and gave a compliment.
Hearing this, he shook his head and looked into the distance. Yu Wenhua said nothing.
For him, the title of king was inevitable, but he shouldn't have been so hasty. He did this entirely because he was stimulated by the strength shown by Qihuang Palace and Longhu Mountain in the battle of Mingzhou.
A set of five immortal weapons can easily suppress false immortals. This power is actually in the hands of his neighbor Qihuang Palace. How can he rest assured? Knowing that Qihuang Palace has clearly shown signs of Fulongting,
It's only a matter of time before you face him.
The most important thing is that he originally thought that Longhu Mountain would suffer a big loss this time, and the pseudo-immortal might fall because of this, but the final result was that no bad news came out of Longhu Mountain, but the Seven Phoenix Palace completely shrunk its power.
Made a gesture of sealing the mountain.
What happened during this period is simply terrifying to think about. Originally, he thought that his strength had reached the pinnacle of Middle-earth after unifying the southwest Kyushu, and only those pseudo-immortals could overwhelm him.
Even the pseudo-immortal rarely leaves the blessed land due to his own characteristics. The threat to him is actually not that great, and he is not without the ability to protect himself when facing the pseudo-immortal.
But what happened this time taught him a bloody lesson. If it weren't for the two ferocious tigers, Qihuang Palace and Longhu Mountain, fighting each other and not wanting to cause trouble, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.
It is precisely because of this that after getting out of trouble, Yu Wenhua began to prepare for the king ceremony. For monks of the Human Emperor Dao, a name is a very important power. If the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly. Only by becoming the king of the southwest Kyushu,
Only then can he further gather the dragon energy and mobilize all the power of Southwest Kyushu, and then he can truly say that he is not afraid of false immortals.
Looking at Yu Wenhua who was deep in thought, Xi Jing lowered his head and said nothing. He knew exactly what Yu Wenhua was thinking at this moment, but it was not easy for him to bring up this topic.
At this moment, the pensive Yu Wenhua withdrew his gaze.
"Mr. Xi Jing, your Jixia Academy wants to build an academy on Southwest Road to recruit disciples and spread knowledge. I agree to your request."
With a rich voice, Yu Wenhua looked back at Xi Jing standing aside and said that he paid due respect to Xi Jing.
Hearing this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Xi Jing's eyes.
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty."
He bowed, washed the mirror and expressed his gratitude.
In response, Yu Wenhua waved his hand and didn't care.
"It doesn't have to be like this. We are just getting what we need. You need to practice etiquette, and I need your etiquette to gather people's hearts for me, restrain them, and everyone gets what they need. But I hope that your Jixia Academy can add more Great support for me."
In front of Xi Jing, Yu Wenhua did not deliberately put on his royal face, but Xi Jing did not go overboard in the slightest.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, our Jixia Academy will fully support your Majesty. Our ancestors in Jixia Academy once imitated the method of the pseudo-immortal to create the secret method of casting the Dragon Court, which allowed monks of the Imperial Way to set foot in the pseudo-immortal realm without having any innate blessings." In the realm of immortality, I can ask the academy for this method for the king."
Knowing what Yu Wenhua needed, Xi Jing offered his own bargaining chip. As a major branch of Confucianism, the heritage of Jixia Academy is naturally extraordinary.
Hearing this, Yu Wenhua was shocked and took a deep look at the washing mirror.
"Haha, Mr. Xi Jing is really a talented man. I'm so lonely with him here!"
Laughing loudly, Yuwen Wenhua did not hide his joy.
Soon after, Xi Jing left quietly, leaving Yu Wenhua alone on the stargazing tower. At this time, Yu Wenhua's expression had returned to calmness again, and at this moment, Yu Wenji's figure quietly appeared.
Looking in the direction where Xi Jing left, Yu Wenji frowned slightly.
"Hua'er, this Confucian has actually created this secret method in advance. I'm afraid the plan is not small, so you need to be careful."
With a trace of worry mixed in his words, Yu Wenji spoke.
Hearing this, Yu Wenhua nodded.
"Don't worry, uncle. I know this very well. However, Confucianism talks about etiquette and seeks enlightenment. There will be no conflict with us in a short period of time. We can even control people's hearts more easily with their help. This is the key to condensing dragon energy."
"From this perspective, Confucianism's literary approach and the human-emperor approach are complementary to each other."
His words were low, and Yu Wenhua seemed to have a plan in mind.
Hearing this, Yu Wenji couldn't help but nodded.
Literary ethics was actually born quite a long time ago. Since the emergence of writing and the concept of books, literary ethics was born, but it is not systematic.
Some monks entered Taoism through reading, and based on this, they took a different path on the orthodox spiritual path. This was the original literary way. However, this road was not only difficult to get started, but also rugged and difficult to climb, so it never became popular.
, it was not until the birth of the destined saint in Middle-earth in the eighth era that the real change came.
It is said that he was born with the fate of Wenquxingxing, and he was a natural seed of immortality. He was accompanied by the inner scene and the mountain of books, and brought together the world's knowledge. In his hands, the originally unsystematic literary way finally became complete, which not only lowered the entry threshold, but also developed
clarified its own characteristics and formally clarified the existence of Wenqi and its practice methods.
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The so-called Wen Qi actually still refers to the power of the monk's soul, but because of Wen Dao's more special way of practice, Wen Qi has more wonderful uses than the ordinary power of the soul.
For example, when cultivating monsters, under the nourishment of literary spirit, some special items have a high probability of transforming into monsters. The most famous of them is the four treasures of the study: pen, ink, paper and inkstone. However, the possibility of monsters born in this way to backfire against monks is extremely low.
This is an advantage that other roads cannot match.
It is precisely because of this that literary monks have a saying that they should cultivate their hopes and pay attention to accumulation. Once they have a sudden enlightenment, they can rise to great heights.
As literature and Taoism took shape, Confucianism also came into being. Under the leadership of the destined saint, it soon showed a trend of prosperity, somewhat catching up with Taoism and Buddhism.
It stands to reason that under such circumstances, this destined saint will most likely become the protagonist of the eighth era. It is a pity that he met Emperor Ying.
Not even Confucianism.
The most important thing is that Emperor Ying does not like Confucianism. Confucianism advocates benevolence, but he believes in hegemony. Under his deliberate suppression, Confucianism, which had finally ushered in the hope of rising, suddenly fell into trouble and almost perished.<
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At the critical moment, it was the destined saint who took his disciples away to the wilderness to continue the Confucian sect.
"The Confucian sect is not simple. With their support, we will have greater confidence in taking over the world. Otherwise, we will have shortcomings that are difficult to make up for compared with a force with a strong background like Qihuang Palace."
Speaking in a low voice, in front of Yu Wenji, Yu Wenhua spoke his true inner thoughts.
Compared to behemoths like Taoism, Buddhism and even the Demonic Sect, Confucianism is indeed weaker, but it still cannot be underestimated.
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In addition to the Middle Earth, there are eight wildernesses in the world, including the southeast, southeast, and northwest. Yunman, Rongze, and Rongze are the names of the eight wildernesses. Each wilderness is extraordinary and can support a huge creature.
Among them, Wilderness is the most special. It is said that its location is very close to Guixu, one of the ten places. It is not only difficult to find, but also difficult to enter. If the other wildernesses are somewhat connected to each other, then Wilderness is to some extent
It seems to be isolated from the world.
It is precisely because of this that the humans there have been living a life of eating hair and drinking blood until the emergence of Confucianism.
The destined saint somehow mastered the method of entering the wilderness. He led his disciples into the wilderness, taught widely, spread words, debated good and evil, and preached benevolence. After thousands of years of hard work, he finally transformed this barbaric wilderness into a savage place.
The land turned into a paradise for civilization, and by virtue of his teachings, he understood the great truth in his heart and attained immortality, which laid the true foundation of Confucianism. Since then, Confucianism has flourished.
If it weren't for the gem of Emperor Ying at the time, the Confucian saint would definitely have been the protagonist of that era.
Hearing Yu Wenhua's words, Yu Wen was extremely silent. Although the Yuwen family had some background, there was no earthly immortal in their ancestors. Compared with forces like the Seven Phoenix Palace, their background was indeed weaker.
Under such circumstances, it is very necessary to borrow external resources if you want to dominate the world, and Confucianism is indeed a good choice.
Ever since they were defeated in the barbaric wilderness and rose again, the Confucian sect has not given up its invasion of the Middle-earth. After the fall of Emperor Ying, the Confucian sect has extended its hands into the Middle-earth more than once. From being radical at the beginning to being gentle at the end, the Confucian sect has chosen people.
Support and investment are their most common methods, such as the benevolent king in history.
And at this moment, the sound of the bell sounded, and Yinglong, who was sleeping in the sea of luck, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared filial piety, as if he was announcing something.
"The auspicious time has come, it's time to go and be crowned, Your Majesty."
After changing the title, Yu Wenji bowed and said.
Hearing this, Yu Wenhua puffed up his chest and walked away. At this moment, the majesty of a king began to permeate his body.
Sitting on the throne, putting on the crown, and listening to the cheers of all the people, Yu Wenhua's mind gradually merged with the golden lotus growing in the sea of luck.
The one is very similar.
"Is this Huangjitian?"
With the help of the Zhenyun Emperor Lotus, his mind kept rising, and he jumped out of the real world. In the boundless darkness, Yu Wenhua saw a glorious world. Its whole body was gilded, and it had the roar of a dragon, majestic, and heavy, which made people dare not
Look directly.
It was at this time that a stream of light flew out from Huangji Sky and fell into Yu Wenhua's mind.