Zongwu: A hundred-year-old Confucian saint was exposed, shocking the master

Chapter 70 Confucianism in Confucianism has officially begun, and the dynasty is full of dignitaries and friends!

In Little Sage's Manor, guests from all walks of life gathered.

After all, Confucianism is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been five saints in its history!
There are still quite a few martial arts forces that have contacts with it.

Kong Sheng, the master of the Confucian sect, made such a big move, trying his best to make the Confucian sect gain momentum.

There are also many small sects that cling to the shadow of Confucianism and thrive.

Even those big factions that caused a sensation in the martial arts world sent their own representatives to watch the excitement because of the excitement of this discussion on Confucianism.

Not to mention those small sects and sects, all the heads were present directly.

But even so, the heads of those small sects would never be greeted by Kong Sheng in person.

They were directly led to sit in the lobby by the disciples of Confucianism.

And the heads of these small sects didn't think anything was wrong.

After all, with one's own identity here, the sect has to rely on Confucianism to survive.

It's too late to flatter Confucianism, so how could you come to dismantle Confucianism on such a critical day?

For a moment, the periphery of the hall was filled with helmsmen from small sects from all over the world!

The identities of each other are roughly the same, and the heads of these small forces can't help talking with each other here.

"Hey! Zhang Laosan, the head of the Haisha Gang, I didn't expect that even you came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang."

"What? Is there any harvest for your recent water transport business?"

A man with a beard and a steel knife across his waist said to the strong man beside him.

That brawny man is Zhang Laosan, the leader of the Haisha Gang, and his beard has obviously been tidied up.

The pores that had just been shaved were still dotted on that rough face.

It's just that it seems that it doesn't match his sturdy temperament somewhat.

Zhang Laosan, the leader of Haisha Gang, turned around and saw that he was still an acquaintance, so he hurriedly said:
"Isn't this He Laoliu, the head of the Fulin Escort Bureau? How can the Haisha Gang not come to join in such a big feast for Confucius?"

"Brother, it's not that you don't know that the thousands of mouths I helped to eat can all be counted on Confucius to reward them with food!"

He Laoliu, chief escort of Fulin Escort Bureau, nodded with the same feeling when he heard the words, and said:
"Who says it's not? The influence of Confucianism is the same throughout Qilu."

"The operation of my escort agency also depends on Kongmen's face."

"Let's not talk about that, everyone who is arranged here, I guess the situation is similar."

"It's not relying on Confucius' breath, it's here to curry favor with Confucius. A role like ours deserves to be placed here."

He Laoliu, the chief escort of Fulin Escort Bureau, is very self-aware.

But although the words were frank, the feeling of discouragement was beyond words.

The Xiaomen Xiaopai who was arranged here only wanted to show their familiarity in front of Confucius.

But who doesn't want to get a little more attention.

But for the livelihood of his own power, even if he was treated coldly, he had to grit his teeth and stand up.

If you want to be famous in front of others, you have to suffer in the future!
Besides, there were more than one or two families who arranged to sit outside the hall?

No one is more noble than anyone else.

"I said bro, it's pretty good that we can be arranged here!"

"If it weren't for the generosity of Confucianism this time, people are needed to fill the scene."

"In normal times, how could we get into the main altar of Confucianism!"

Zhang Laosan, the leader of the Haisha Gang, said to He Laoliu.

He Lao Liu nodded after hearing this.

If it weren't for the Confucianist discussion by Kong Sheng, the master of Confucianism, a small force like them would not be qualified to enter the threshold of Xiaoshengxianzhuang on weekdays.

At this time, big figures entered the arena one after another, and Kong Sheng, who was dressed in costumes, also began to greet them in person.

Of course, those important figures would not sit just outside the hall.

Although Little Shengxian Zhuang has a small character in its name.

However, as the ancestral court of Confucianism, its architectural scope is naturally not much smaller.

In particular, a few days ago, many buildings were destroyed by Confucian saints with great supernatural powers.

In order to sweep away the declining trend, Kong Sheng specially enlarged the Little Shengxian Village.

Those big figures were all led to the inner hall by Kong Sheng himself.

He Laoliu's eyes were wide open, and through the gaps in the crowd, he stared at the big figures who he would never see.

Feeling very satisfied in my heart, I pulled Zhang Laosan next to me and said excitedly:
"I said brother, look! That seems to be someone from Wudi City!"

"Good fellow, those from Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, and Zhishouguan, the biggest forces in the rivers and lakes, have all sent people here!"

"As expected of Confucianism! The face is big enough! The master of Confucianism opened a forum to discuss Confucianism, and there are so many big figures to reward him!"

"It's truly a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Zhang Laosan looked at the excited He Laoliu in a speechless manner. He really didn't know how this man managed the bodyguard bureau on weekdays.

With this concentration, it's his fate that the bodyguard does not collapse.

Zhang Laosan motioned He Lao Liu not to get too excited, and said to him:
"Brother, these are nothing, but I have gossip!"

"Not only these martial arts greats have sent people here, but all the great dynasties today have sent important court officials to participate in this grand event!"

After He Lao Liu heard this, his eyes widened even wider!

Looking at Zhang Laosan with a dull face, the other party's Haisha gang has been running this water transportation business.

He understands some information quickly.

But after all, this is just an open forum to discuss Confucianism. If it can be cited, the current dynasty will also participate.

He Lao Liu was a little unbelievable.

After all, no matter how powerful the Confucian sect is, it may not make the current dynasties give him face.

Just when He Lao Liu was about to refute.

There are disciples of Confucianism on the other side of the gate, preaching loudly: "The Ming Dynasty, the God of Iron Brave, come!"

Then, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a tall and straight figure entered the arena.

Followed by three people, one holding Dongyang Sword and the other holding Ba Dao.

There is also a woman disguised as a man, like a good son in a troubled world.

Kong Sheng, the lord of the Confucian Gate, heard the news, and hurried to the gate in person.

"God waits for me to come to my little sage's village, it is to make my Confucianism flourish!"

Kong Sheng's face was covered with a warm smile.

After some politeness, Tie Dan Shenhou and his party were led to the inner hall.

And He Laoliu in the outer corner of the main hall is numb now.

Looking at Zhang Laosan next to him, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

After a long while, he finally spoke out:

"Brother, your news is really well-informed!"

"I didn't expect that Confucianism really has such a big face that it can make several great dynasties in the world send people here."

After Zhang Laosan heard this, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, you gently attached to Zhang Laosan's ear, and said softly:

"Hmph! Brother, you don't know the inside story!"

"When you think of them, are you really here to show Confucian face?"

He Laoliu was dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Laosan's mysterious look.

Quickly urged the other party to continue talking.

Zhang Laosan whetted his appetite, and then explained:
"Let me tell you, the academy is the final big force!"

"And this time, the Confucian and Taoist sage who sits in the academy will most likely be there in person!"

"Wait, a big show is just starting now!"

(End of this chapter)