Sword of Coming

Outside Suishan.

A high priest of the academy came quietly, still waiting patiently for an answer.

Even the golden-armored god couldn't bear it.

It has been more than half a month that a scholar who hopes to become the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple has been exposed to an old scholar who even smashed a statue of a god. If this spreads out, it will probably be drowned in the saliva of scholars all over the world. Suishan.

The top of Suishan.

The old scholar still didn't take it seriously for the mobilization of troops and people at the Confucian Temple. He spent every day on the top of the mountain, deducing the situation, complaining, admiring the inscriptions, pointing out the country, and wandering around. In the words of the great master Suishan, the old scholar Like an old fly with nowhere to eat. Instead of being annoyed, the old scholar slapped the golden armor of the mountain god and said happily: "These words are exciting. When I see the old man in the future, I will say that this is your final judgment on those sages who worshiped in the Confucian Temple."

Master Suishan looked cold, "If you dare to say that, you will never come to Suishan again."

The old scholar quickly spit in the palm of his hand and helped Master Suishan wipe his golden armor. "You can't even hear the joke. It's not funny at all."

This golden-armored god, who is recognized as having the worst temper in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, remained motionless, leaning on his sword with both hands, looking at the border beyond the jurisdiction of Suishan. He was actually used to this behavior of the old scholar. It can be seen that over the years, , I have suffered so much here at the old scholar, it can be said that I have been ravaged, otherwise I would not be so numb.

The old scholar scratched the back of his head with one hand and stood next to the golden-armored god. "As a gentleman, you never know which words you have said, which principles you have preached, and which things you have done will be truly recognized by your students and disciples. I will remember it in my heart for the rest of my life. If you are a scholar who truly 'teaches people all over the world and solves their doubts', you will actually be very scared in your heart. I have been in this huge fear for so many years and can't extricate myself. In the end, I came to my heart. I feel disheartened because I find that among my disciples, there are always flaws of one kind or another, and it is very likely that they are all caused by me."

The golden-armored god sneered: "It turns out that it's not just mediocre people who bother themselves."

The old scholar jumped to his feet and scolded: "I'm warning you, don't rely on our good relationship to imitate those fake scholars and talk in a strange manner. Don't you know that I hate this the most? I have tolerated you for hundreds of years, and you won't do it again." If you change this bad temper, I will never move again, I will just stay here and disgust you every day."

The golden-armored god laughed and said, "I'm scared to death."

The old scholar muttered: "When a scholar encounters soldiers, he can't explain why."

The golden-armored god asked: "According to your deduction, Cui Chan used a hammer in the east and a stick in the west of Aquarius Continent, and finally deliberately plotted against the child. In addition to trying to pull Cui Dongshan to his side, did he Is there a bigger conspiracy?"

The old scholar smiled and said: "As a smart person like me who knows everything about heaven and earth, of course I know Cui Chan's true pursuit, but I won't tell you."

The golden-armored god nodded and said, "Then I beg you to stop talking."

The old scholar sighed, gently plucked a piece of hair from his head, and handed it to the great master Suishan next to him.

The golden-armored god frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

The old scholar said with a stern face: "You are so unlearnable, just hang yourself with this hair."

The golden-armored god smiled and said, "You wanted to find a place for yourself to go down, but you annoyed me, and I slashed you out of the Suishan realm with my sword so that you could meet the great sacrificial wine. Sorry, there is no such good thing."

The old scholar clicked his tongue and said, "You are really not stupid."

The golden-armored godman's expression suddenly became solemn as he was hidden behind his mask. "Are the major events you deduced still unclear?"

The old scholar suppressed his smile and said, "It's very troublesome. Even if I personally attack that ancient pass, it will be of some use, but it will be extremely slow. Water far away cannot save the fire close by. So I don't want to go to the high priest of the academy on the border of Suishan." It’s so nice to see him. The biggest trouble is that this time the Wild World is really coming. There are several great geniuses who seem to have emerged at the right moment. The competition at the Great Wall of Sword Qi was just a few young guys. It's just a small test, but it's already quite a big deal. That's why I'm going to Posuzhou to find that pedantic guy and remind him not to die accidentally and be scolded for thousands of years."

The golden-armored god was about to speak.

The old scholar shook his head and said: "The secret must not be leaked. I can't trust the Yin Yang family of the Lu family in China at all. I just didn't listen to all their calculations."

The golden-armored god said: "Over at Bai Ze, the Grand Sacrificial Wine of the Liji Academy was in disgrace. On the overseas islands, the Grand Sacrificial Wine of the Ya Sheng lineage was even worse. I heard that no one was even seen. . The last one was rejected. The three high priests from the three university palaces were all so unlucky. Why, you Confucians have already gotten to this point? All the former allies and family members chose to stand by and watch. , sit back and watch the mountains and rivers collapse?"

The old scholar lamented and tugged at his beard, "God knows what the old man and Li Sheng are thinking."

The golden-armored god sneered, "Don't you call yourself a smart person?"

The old scholar shook his head and said seriously: "Really great things never rely on cleverness. They rely on... stupidity."

The golden-armored god said angrily: "Just such nonsense, you have taken over all the right, wrong and truth in the world."

The old scholar still shook his head, "Wrong, this is not an ambiguous nonsense. You don't understand. It's not that you are not smart, it's because you are not in the world, you only stand on the top of the mountain. Do the joys and sorrows in the world have anything to do with you? A little bit, But it can be ignored completely. This makes it difficult for you to really put yourself in their shoes and think about small things. But you have to know that there are so many people in the world, and the small things add up to a hundred Suishan. Not as high as it. Let me ask you, what if in the end, when a storm comes, we discover that the house that generations of Confucian sages have worked hard to build for the people of the world to shelter from wind and rain looks very big and stable, but it is actually a house. The attic in the sky is about to fall down. What will happen to the people living in it? To say the least, our Confucian culture is strong, and we can really break it and build it up again, and build a new, bigger, and stronger hut, but How do you count when you have so many people crushed to death by collapsed houses, so many displaced people, and so much suffering in life? Do you need to rely on Buddhist knowledge to stabilize yourself? I can't do that anyway."

The golden-armored god shook his head and said, "Don't ask me."

The old scholar stamped his feet and looked into the distance, "Every scholar, when he reaches a high position, should think carefully about what conscience is."

The old scholar murmured: "We know etiquette well enough in the warehouse. Why don't you listen to such good words? Is it just like this, year after year, that old guy Daozu will laugh at our Confucianism for ten thousand years?"

The golden-armored god listened to the two three-religion debates. What he said about the old scholar was actually a shocking argument. Although he was a friend of the old scholar, he felt that he could not win the argument, but in the end he still gave it to the old scholar. The scholar convinced the Buddhist disciples of the other two religions, Daozi. In that all-encompassing debate, there was another debate about "the great way is useless, but benevolence and righteousness". A certain Taoist in Bai Yujing used this to argue with the old scholar. It was really thrilling. As a result, the old scholar not only defeated the Daozi, who was astonishingly talented and beautiful, was also persuaded by the Buddha who was temporarily watching the battle.

After the old scholar won the argument, all the Taoist sects in the world had to personally erase one sentence of the article written by Taozu with a red pen! And from now on, this sentence and related chapters will be deleted from any Taoist book published by Haoran Tianxia.

That sentence is, "Virtue comes after losing the Tao, benevolence comes after losing virtue, righteousness comes after losing benevolence, etiquette comes after losing righteousness. Those who are polite are the first to be chaotic when their loyalty is thin."

The dispute between the three religions is not just about three geniuses sitting on a high altar and talking. It has a huge, far-reaching and closely related impact on the entire world of the three worlds.

The golden-armored god noticed the extremely rare loss of the old scholar next to him, so he felt some sympathy and found a relatively relaxed topic, "Qi Jingchun really has no backup plan? Chen Pingan is the retreat disciple he selected for you."

The old scholar shook his head, "If you intervene to help Xiaoping break this game, you will fall into the inferior position. Qi Jingchun will not do this. It would be equivalent to losing to Cui Chan from the beginning."

The golden-armored god shook his head and said helplessly: "People's hearts are so sloppy that you have your way of cultivation. Why is Qi Jingchun still looking for trouble?"

The old scholar suddenly laughed, shook his sleeves, and stood with his hands behind his back, "So you gods, you never know why the world is so muddy, but the scenery is so magnificent. As long as people look up, they can see it. Maybe most of them People just take a look at it and keep their heads down and continue doing things, but eventually a small number of people will be fascinated by it, sit down and talk about it, and get up and do it!"

The old scholar suddenly raised his arm and pointed high at the sky, "I overlook the world, and I am kind to the world!"

There was a moment of silence.

The golden-armored god said: "The... old man you are talking about should not be able to hear your heroic words."

The old scholar stamped his feet in annoyance and shouted angrily: "My impassioned and full emotions are in vain!"