Chapter 781: Ordered by Heaven, Longevity and Prosperity (two chapters in one)
"Xiao Yi, he is right, your guy is inside!!"
In the distance, Song Xingxue waved the moral golden scroll on his hand and shouted.
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi stopped talking nonsense and took a look. At some point, he quietly flew out of the surrounding Qinglong.
With a push of his big hand, the Tai Chi diagram was thrown at Zhang Fan and others, causing everyone to retreat.
"Walk!!"
As he spoke, his figure flickered, tore open the void, and headed straight for the Qinglong.
My goal is Yu Niang. As long as Yu Niang is safe, the rest is not important.
Song Xingxue took Sardar and the other three, followed closely, and jumped into the void crack together with Ding Xiaoyi.
However, Ding Xiaoyi's void teleportation was forced to stop halfway.
He saw that the originally torn void orbit was disrupted by the sudden turbulence, forcing him to escape from the void again.
After escaping from nothingness, there was a person blocking him in front of him.
Surprisingly, this person was none other than Chu Ke.
"Zuko, what do you mean!"
Song Xingxue couldn't help frowning when he saw Chu Ke blocking him in front of him.
Speaking of which, they owed Chu Ke a favor. After all, without him, Ding Xiaoyi would have been dead when he met Moore.
So facing Chu Ke, Ding Xiaoyi did not take action, but just frowned and watched to see what he meant.
Chu Ke folded his arms and said helplessly: "Two things, keep the moral gold scroll, and the other thing, Brother Ding, you keep it."
As Chu Ke spoke, smoke billowed behind him, and legions from various countries began to surge up quickly.
Zhang Fan and others have completely given up pursuit of the Qinglong.
In their eyes, although Heshibi represents the luck of the world, Ding Xiaoyi poses a greater threat.
Whether it is his stealing skills or his remarks, they have deeply touched the foundation of each family.
Perhaps some rough people, merchants and farmers felt that the ideas of Zhang Fan and others were a bit exaggerated.
But in the eyes of a great scholar like Zhang Fan, it was even worse.
Song Xingxue frowned and took out the moral gold scroll: "I can give you this thing, but our relationship is clear. As for the other thing, you are not really naive, just how many times you can stop us.
One?"
"Hey, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"
Chu Ke shook his head, looked into the distance, made a gesture of respect with his hands and said, "Everyone from the big family, please show up."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Even Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and even celebrities such as Zhang Fan couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
However, a gust of breeze swept by and stirred up the dust on the ground.
As time passed by second by second, Chu Ke's face gradually became embarrassed.
When Song Xingxue saw this, he immediately sneered and said: "Young masters? Haha, I almost believed you!"
Chu Ke's mouth twitched and he didn't answer. After rearranging his clothes, he said respectfully: "Please show your presence, all the great men!"
Seeing his respectful look, everyone began to murmur in their hearts.
Could it be that the giants are really here?
You must know that the giants of each company all represent the top leaders of each company.
Both mentally and physically.
If they had come in person, the Central Plains would not be in trouble.
Just like before, Chu Ke finished speaking for a long time, but the giant never showed up.
Even Sima Qing couldn't help but make trouble, and sneered: "Brother Chu, if the giants from various families come in person, how come we don't know the news?"
"Chu Ke, what are you doing!"
Yu Wenba frowned and shouted, obviously not optimistic about Chu Ke, a strategist who only knew how to talk.
Even Mr. Lin Yu from the Za family mentioned that Chu Ke was worried.
For a moment, Chu Ke's face became even more embarrassed, and he turned to the north again helplessly: "Zong Hengmen's Chu Ke, I would like to respectfully invite all the giants."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud laughter coming from the north, the sound was loud and clear.
"Hahahaha, stop bowing. I can't stand it anymore."
Everyone was startled when they saw golden clouds rising in the north, a black-maned unicorn walking in the wind, and an old man sitting on its back, holding a roll of bamboo in his hand.
"Giant!!"
When Zhang Fan saw the visitor, he immediately ignored his image and hurried forward to pay his respects.
The others were stunned for a moment before they all came back to their senses.
He recognized that this was an old man riding on a unicorn. He was none other than the Confucian giants of the time, Shenzi and Shenzeng.
Immediately everyone saluted.
"Holy shit! Did you really fucking ask me to come out??"
Song Xingxue almost dropped his jaw to the ground, his eyes were rounded, and he felt regretful when he looked at the person in front of him.
If I had known earlier, I would have stopped fighting Chu Ke Moji and just killed him and escaped.
After everyone paid their respects, they couldn't help but look behind Shenzi curiously.
"Don't look at it. Zhai Gong met an old friend halfway through the journey. He was reminiscing about the past. Lord Zeling wanted to stop the messenger to prevent rumors from spreading in the Central Plains. Mr. Gongsun and Hui Shi each guarded one road to suppress the princes."
Shenzi seemed to read everyone's thoughts and spoke.
It was just a short sentence, but it contained a huge amount of information. Everyone couldn't help but ponder it.
Zhai Gong is a giant of the Mohist family, and he met an old friend along the way. Who knows, but the so-called reminiscing about the past is probably not that simple.
Lord Ling is a Taoist giant. He is responsible for stopping messengers and stopping rumors. These words were obviously meant for merchants, Zhang Gu and others.
In other words, even if the merchant made three copies of Zhang Gu's manuscript and sent them back via three different routes, just to be on the safe side.
But with the obstruction of Mr. Ling, let alone dividing it into three or ten ways, there is no way it can be sent to the Central Plains.
As for Gongsun and Hui Shi, these two are the two giants of the Zongheng and Za family. It seems that they have begun to lobby the princes and princes of the world to stabilize the general trend.
The faces of Zhang Gu and others suddenly turned bitter. These five giants took action, with a clear division of labor, and it was clear that they were targeting Ding Xiaoyi.
Of course, it also includes Zhang Gu, merchants and other interested parties, who are obviously among them.
No wonder Chu Ke sold it so simply. He probably got the news a long time ago.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Chu Ke and saw that Chu Ke's expression remained unchanged: "I said that I am professional in selling friends."
In fact, as early as when he received the news and learned about the whereabouts of He Shibi, he directly wrote a letter and fully informed his master about Ding Xiaoyi's affairs and the article on the unity of knowledge and action.
On the one hand, because of the He's Bi, soldiers and horses from all over the world gathered together. Even if the number is not large, the situation in the Central Plains will inevitably be tense, and the giants will inevitably turn their attention to the He's Bi.
He didn't know how He's Bi belonged to him, but two things were certain. No matter how they fought in the end, the ownership would definitely not fall on the Zongheng family.
The second point is that no matter whose family the He's Bi falls in, scuffles between countries are absolutely inevitable.
But he realized that this was an opportunity. Ding Xiaoyi's words about the unity of knowledge and action were enough to give his master a lot to do.
As his famous saying goes, he is professional in selling friends.
But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi was so powerful that he faced the siege from various families and didn't fall behind at all. He even took away the moral gold scroll, which was simply beyond his expectations.
So he decisively sold Ding Xiaoyi again at this time.
This is a bet with extremely disproportionate stakes.
He expected that a certain giant must have arrived before stepping forward to interfere.
Even if this is just his guess, what if he loses the bet.
The worst thing you can do is lose some face. If you win the bet, you will not only get back the moral gold scroll and make the Taoist owe a favor, but it will also further improve your reputation.
There is no doubt that he won the bet.
Moreover, the person who came was a Confucian giant, which made him feel that he not only won the bet, but also got the leopard out of the bet.
I believe that the favor owed by Confucianism is even greater now. This is like the first pot of gold, giving him enough capital to join forces in the future.
After selling his friend for this price, Chu Ke felt that this was definitely the highlight of his life.
"I admire it. I have seen it today."
Song Xingxue silently handed the moral golden scroll to Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time whispered: "Xiao Yi, do you have any other tricks?"
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the Qinglong that had gone away, his heart widened, and he looked towards this Confucian giant.
The old man seemed to have a peaceful and friendly face, but he felt that he was as powerful as the sea and could not be violated.
"Give it a try. It's best if you can get out. If you can't get out...at worst, I'll accompany you."
Ding Xiaoyi turned around and smiled, his expression calm and unchanged: "Anyway, we have many acquaintances down there, so just go down."
Song Xingxue's eyes widened when he heard this: "Why are you accompanying me? It's obvious that I am accompanying you, but I don't know if someone who dies here can go to hell..."
"The children of thieves will have a terrible future."
Shenzi glanced at them with a look of pity on their talents.
When Gongsun, the strategist, came to him with a letter, he looked at the detailed description in the letter of the debate in Dayue Kingdom that day.
Shenzi couldn't help but stir up a storm in her heart.
Although the concept of the unity of knowledge and action is still very superficial, it is completely different from the Confucian thought of governing the country, but it also runs counter to it.
Obviously, relying solely on what you write in your heart won't make a difference.
But once such a sign emerges, it may be like a spark that can start a prairie fire within a few years.
Didn't Confucius also use only a dozen years to sweep away several schools of Confucianism and unify today's Confucian thought?
Thinking of this, Shenzi finally spoke: "The sage said that the people can follow it but cannot know it. It is the people's wisdom that is the source of disaster. What do you think?"
Everyone did not expect that when Shenzi opened her mouth, she would first ask Ding Xiaoyi what he thought of this passage.
He couldn't help but look at Ding Xiaoyi.
"This old guy asks you... what should you do if the people have become smarter and disobey discipline and cause chaos?" Song Xingxue acted as a translator.
With a thought in his heart, he secretly sent a message: "Why don't you say something nice? If this old guy gets happy, he will let us go."
Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at him, wishing it was really that simple.
Then he sneered and said: "What does chaos or non-chaos have to do with the common people? The common people just want to have enough to eat and drink, and those who always put the blame on the common people are the source of the chaos!"
Ding Xiaoyi's vernacular was quite direct, and he almost pointed at Shenzi's head and cursed, "People like them are the source of trouble in the world."
"presumptuous!!"
Zhang Fan's face turned green when he heard this. If he hadn't been here, he would have fought with Ding Xiaoyi with his sword.
But the corner of Shenzi's mouth twitched and sneered: "The king of heaven and earth is the teacher, the father and the son have the same principles, self-denial and restoration of propriety, how can there be chaos in the order of hierarchy? I'm afraid if there are more delusional people like you who have no moral character and stir up trouble, the world will not be able to do so."
It’s hard to be at peace!”
Song Xingxue was about to translate, but Ding Xiaoyi had already said before him:
"Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. I have nothing to do with you, but you insist on chasing after me. If I resist, I will become immoral? You have to say everything, so what else can I say?
?You can commit suicide by wiping your neck."
"Nonsense! You should be beaten!"
Shenzi frowned and hit Ding Xiaoyi with the jade plate in his hand.
Even though the jade plate looked inconspicuous, when he was hit, it seemed that the mountains and rivers were toppling and the stars were falling. Ding Xiaoyi found that the power of his rules was completely useless under the golden light.
The whole person seemed to have been suddenly brought back to its original form. He could not even use the inheritance of Huang Whale. He could only watch the golden light from the jade plate shining on himself.
He could only wave his arm once, but suddenly a huge force hit him, his whole arm suddenly hurt, and he immediately lost consciousness.
It not only made him feel pain physically, but also suppressed him from the depths of his soul, forcing him to surrender.
"The ethical code is constant and there is an order of superiority and inferiority. Do you accept it or not?"
The sound was as loud as a bell, but it was like drizzle pouring into his ears. This kind of oppression from the soul made Ding Xiaoyi almost miserable.
"Submit your grandma!" He cursed loudly.
However, this was just the cry of his soul. In the eyes of outsiders, Ding Xiaoyi's body was shaking involuntarily after being hit by the jade plate.
It seemed as if he was undergoing the torture of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the muscles in his body were so tight that even every hair on his body was stretched straight.
Zhang Fan is very familiar with this. This jade tablet is the most precious treasure of Confucianism. It is a gentleman's rule. If you mark it, it will be fine if you can learn your mistakes. At most, it will only cause physical pain.
But if you don't look back, you will suffer a lot. The more rebellious students are, the more painful they will be.
Often, if he can't hold on for more than two seconds, he will beg for mercy on his knees.
At that time, Ding Xiaoyi knelt down on the ground. All the talk about the unity of knowledge and action was all nonsense.
The golden light gradually dissipated, and Ding Xiaoyi looked as if he had been fished out of the water, with a frighteningly pale face.
Shenzi continued to ask with a cold face: "Do you know you are wrong?"
Ding Xiaoyi's head was filled with mist and his eyes were suddenly lifeless. After hearing Shenzi's question, he didn't even have the strength to speak. He just silently raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards Shenzi.
Although I don't know what this gesture means, anyone can feel the provocative gesture.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
Shenzi picked up the gentleman's rule in his hand and dropped it head on.
"Get away!"
Seeing that something was not going well, Song Xingxue pulled Ding Xiaoyi and hid behind him, but when they moved, the golden light also moved, shining on both of them impartially.
"Ah~~~"
Suddenly, Song Xingxue rolled on the ground in pain, and Ding Xiaoyi fell to the ground, roaring like a wild beast.
It feels like my soul is about to be torn apart.
The screaming screams made Kayina cover the eyes of Wang Puppy. Sardar wanted to help, but the gap was too big, and he couldn't even get close.
"Humph..." Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan and others showed a ferocious smile on their faces. They waited until the golden light dissipated and saw Ding Xiaoyi lying motionless on the ground before they stepped forward.
Putting his toes on Ding Xiaoyi's neck, he bent down and whispered: "Admit your mistake obediently. I understand that you are young and energetic, but I won't let you go."
With the method of ginseng, it is not difficult to kill Ding Xiaoyi.
But killing someone is not enough to give him peace of mind. What he wants is for Ding Xiaoyi to kneel down and surrender, and to eliminate the thoughts that violate Confucian teachings from the source.
Shenzi would even accept him as a disciple and make him become the disciple of Confucianism and become a lackey of Confucianism in order to stop the world from talking about Youyou.
Of course this is the best result.
Otherwise, Shenzi would not let Mozi chase Jie Zhi, and let Gongsun and Huishi stop the other giants who came.
"What??"
At this time, Zhang Fan saw Ding Xiaoyi's chapped lips moving. He didn't know what the boy was talking about, so he couldn't help but move forward, wanting to hear more.
"What the hell?" Ding Xiaoyi's voice was just too soft, so Zhang Fan could hardly hear what the boy said.
Only by being close to him could I hear clearly: "Tian Xingjian is a gentleman who strives for self-improvement."
Suddenly Zhang Fan was startled and thought to himself: "You still keep talking tough even when you are about to die."
Just when he was about to get up, suddenly the flesh ball on Ding Xiaoyi's palm suddenly thrust out a slender tentacle, wrapped it around Zhang Fan's neck, and pulled down hard.
Under Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, a flash of light flashed, and he saw the handful of hell spitting out of the meat ball's mouth, and he and I pushed it forward hard in my hand.
"puff!!"
Suddenly, a cold feeling hit his chest, and then the chill spread down his chest, making Zhang Fan couldn't help but stare at the face of Chi Chi in front of him with wide eyes.
The originally distracted eyes, but the fierce light reflected at the moment, looked like a wild beast forced into a blind corner, which made Zhang Fan feel a chill in his heart.
He struggled to get up from Ding Xiaoyi's arms, but the tentacles of the meat ball were like steel hoops, pulling him firmly.
As Ding Xiaoyi twisted the blade in his hand, "Poof!" a huge pain penetrated his bones, causing the muscles on Zhang Fan's face to twitch.
Looking at the distorted face of Zhang Fan in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi showed a crazy grin on his face, and put his mouth next to Zhang Fan's ear: "That's enough!!"
The sudden change was something that no one expected, and the scene happened too suddenly. By the time everyone came to their senses, Zhang Fan had already vomited blood and looked like he was almost out of breath.
"evil creature!"
In full view of everyone, right in front of him, Zhang Fan was stabbed to death by Ding Xiaoyi with a sword. This was like a slap in the face.
He immediately waved the jade tablet in his hand and wanted to kill Ding Xiaoyi.
But just as he raised his hand in the air, a manic breath came from a distance.
"Rumble..."
There was a thunder in the distance, as if it was about to shatter the sky.
"what is that??"
Everyone looked up and saw thunder and lightning crisscrossing above the clouds. They could vaguely see the Qinglong, which had originally escaped, gradually descending.
Countless electric lights criss-crossed, and they actually drew eight large characters in the sky like a stylus and a silver hook.
"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever..."