Chapter 451 The Evil Saint at Night
It is peaceful and peaceful, but accompanied by the heavy night sky, and the stars and the sun are blocked. Cheng Zhiyuan believes that there is no mortal in the world who can control the celestial phenomena unless another great immortal arrives.
But this visitor will definitely not be Thomas.
"When I entered Huang Liyuan, I happened to take the opportunity and accidentally hit Yeyouzi who killed the corpse puppet?"
Cheng Zhiyuan murmured to himself: "I felt a little guilty at the beginning, but that guy really didn't speak nicely. Now he has lost this little guilt for a long time. He deserves it."
"A world of great struggle, even if I died at the beginning, I shouldn't have said anything."
"Who should Huang Liyuan, the previous master of the Xiqi Sword, who died in Huang Liyuan and did not even leave his name, should the sword people ask for revenge?"
"If you die, you will die. So when you arrive at the gate of Beiluo Master, he didn't know that Huang Liyuan was dead and talked about the swordsmen. He only said that going back to three generations, those three generations must be earth-shaking and extremely outstanding people."
Cheng Zhiyuan turned around and left, turned into a storm, and fled in the mountains and fields at night.
Make a quick decision and run away decisively.
Although I know that this mountain has probably been spread by the night and I feel like I have entered a domain, whether I can walk away or whether there are any omissions that the other party cannot control is still something that needs to be discussed and explored.
The five red horses were walking towards the mountains and fields with their chariots.
"The five princes are in charge, and the show is so great. Could it be that the saints are here in person?"
Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to let out a sarcastic sneer, but he had no choice but to release it. He just felt that the dead guy was not top-notch in his holy sect. Is it really worth revenge on himself for him?
Ah, maybe this is not the problem.
Pulling the banner to do what you want is the true meaning of some saints. Not all saints in the world are moral. Saints are a state of mind, and some people cannot be called "son".
In this world, anyone who can reach the "master of the world" can attain the "self-opening of the world" and those who can attain the "self-opening of the world" can attain the saints. This is not an easy task. Start a sect and establish a sect, and the master is obeying the water and soil of the world.
, it's not something that can be done by saying that.
Anyone with reason must have great attachment. Although the saints are not "sons" in their original sense, they have their own set of principles of conduct, their own set of worldviews and principles, and even they can use this principle to preach and teach.
Therefore, no matter how much people look down on this holy gate, even fear it and hate it, since it exists, it can attract many people to join it, even if they come, they are extremely vicious people, even if they come like Mengchangjun, they will accept it.
, the people who collect all the chickens and dogs are thieves, which is enough to show its success.
Then in this chaotic Warring States period, when rituals and music were broken, this person could use his principles to master the land and waters in this world, and he would be enough to be called a saint.
Cheng Zhiyuan's concept of good and evil in this world is different from that in the past. He has completely integrated into this world and is participating in this turmoil in his own way.
Chen Longyou, Zixia, and Yang Le all think that they are a straitor.
Xunzi thinks he is a mathematician.
Goujian thinks he is just a swordsman who can't do anything about swordsmanship.
Xu Wugui thinks that his reasoning is shallow, stupid and blind, and cannot see through life and death.
Geng Sangchu thinks that his reasoning is not ruthless enough.
But what these people saw was nothing more than themselves who were separated by Shui Yue.
As Huizi said, if you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?
"When the boy was killed by Long Su, he said before he died that his saint would take revenge, but Long Su said that his saint did not have the courage."
"Now that his saint has come out, is Confucius going to die?"
Cheng Zhiyuan inferred the truth from some clues, and long before, he had already cryptically learned from many people that the fact that Zhongni's life was not long.
If Confucius died, in this world, it can be imagined that Confucianism would experience a huge division and struggle.
Originally, the eight confucian genus in the world should have appeared after Confucius' death. Eight interpretations and differences arise from Confucius' principles. However, in this world, the eight confucian genus has become the inheritance of Confucian genus and can be compatible with water and fire.
, this is enough to illustrate the crux of the problem.
Peace that is forced to suppress is not a long-term peace, it will eventually explode.
Now, the night gate saint appears here, and even kills people regardless of the Confucian access ban, bullying the small ones with the big ones. This behavior violates rituals and music. What can be explained is that Confucius is about to die and Confucian access scatters.
Perhaps the night sages had some connections with some of the seventy-two sages of Confucianism, and those people acquiesced to kill themselves.
Who is it? Do you think you are insignificant or threaten their status?
Or is it targeting your own teacher or old friend?
Is it targeting Zhuansun Master, Zixia, Xunzi?
Cheng Zhiyuan has no way to know about these things for the time being, but he even thought that perhaps it was Zixia who left and told the Night Sect Saint that he was here.
This is a malicious guess. Although Cheng Zhiyuan believes that Mr. Zixia will not do such despicable things, he must think in the worst direction in everything. If Mr. Zixia thinks that his reasoning will cause trouble in the world, then it is originally
As he was evaluated as "not focusing on details", he might really do something out of order.
The best thing about Mr. Zixia is that he doesn't care about some small details, such as political stance, and this is also the biggest difference between him and Master Zhuansun. Master Zhuansun pays great attention to this kind of "detail".
The horses in the sky seemed to have found their target. They began to move with a loud sniff, slowly, gradually turning their direction, galloping towards the direction where Cheng Zhiyuan had disappeared before.
The rumbling chariot and the dark sky, the old man behind the rolling curtain was holding his eyelids, his eyes filled with blood.
"Master Cheng...ah...it turns out it was you..."
The old man's voice was very strange, just like the sound of a sword running in with sand and iron, and no one could hear it.
"Master Cheng, who is famous all over the world, can never match the little worm that Huang Lizhiyuan ran out of the past. There are so many people in the world named Cheng, but why is it so coincidental?"
"The night gate broke the rules of the heavenly rituals. It not only killed the tomb guardians, but also made the other disciples of the Holy Sect into corpses... What a joke? In the world of great struggle, the people who entered Huang Liyuan have already torn apart.
If your face is still alive, do you still pay attention to any means? When the tyrants play around with the world, did Zhang Yi, Xishou, and Su Qin lobby all over the country, did they pay attention to the means?"
"What's the name of the little girl from the Confucian school... Long Su?"
"Ha... I don't dare to do anything to her for the time being, but this little girl wants to knock on her, but now, this little girl is sooner or later my night door, and her master can't protect her...
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"Zhongliang, Chen Liang and the other two... are just mediocre people waiting to die. Dan Tai Mieming is almost dead. Gong Xia Shou is seriously ill. Now, among the seventy-two sages, they are only good for them.
Jujingjiang is left alone, and he can't help but fight with the Qin Shang faction?"
"Haha... the seventy-two saints, and even the sages of the world who do not list the seventy-two saints... But in the end, how many people can be left in the more than a hundred sages of Confucianism?"
The old man's blood-filled eyes moved, and his expression became extremely ferocious.
"Chan Liang, how dare you break into my holy sect and insult me! This revenge will not avenge you...this revenge will not avenge you..."
As he spoke, he suddenly turned anger into joy and smiled.
Chapter completed!