Great Wei scholar

Wu Ming watched all this quietly.

He was also a little moved.

I didn't expect Zhu Sheng to be so ruthless.

But he inexplicably felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Tuxie Dynasty.

Emperor Tuxie was a little silent, he didn't know what to say, and the civil and military officials of the whole court were in an uproar.

This is to completely kill Zhu Sheng's lineage.

Early Yuan Dynasty.

Emperor Chuyuan frowned, weighing many things.

The imperial clan of Dongzhou.

They are also paying attention to this matter.

It can be said that no one is unimpressed.

The major forces are all shocked, and they all don't know what to say.

just.

Just now.

A sound rang out.

"Zhu Sheng."

"Students are dissatisfied."

"Why? Why did Xu Qingxiao make a choice?"

"Students have studied for a hundred years, respect Zhu Sheng, and carry forward your knowledge, making Zhu Sheng's line become the first line of Confucianism and Taoism, but why did you choose Xu Qingxiao?"

Finally, Lu Zi let out a roar, he was full of anger, and looked at Zhu Sheng.

Obviously he was the one who revived Zhu Sheng, but why did Zhu Sheng choose to help Xu Qingxiao?

I read the books of sages and sages myself, and I am the inheritor of Zhu Sheng's lineage. I have devoted myself to promoting Zhu Sheng's learning, but in the end I was not recognized.

On the contrary, it was Xu Qingxiao who disrespected the saint and did not respect the will of the saint, yet he was favored by the saint.

He is not satisfied.

Dissatisfaction from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Zi looked at Zhu Sheng, his eyes were full of unwillingness and aggrieved.

Sensing Lu Zi's gaze, Zhu Sheng looked extraordinarily calm.

He took a step forward slowly, looked at Lu Zidao.

"Are you really trying to promote the teachings of the Holy Spirit?"

Zhu Sheng opened his mouth, and he questioned Lu Zi.

Hearing this, the latter was a little silent.

But the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage didn't know what to say.

"How many chances did I give you?"

"Until now, you've been reluctant to tell."

"Okay, let's see how long you can be stubborn."

Zhu Sheng spoke.

Speaking of this, the holy power is pervasive.

In an instant, two figures were abruptly arrested.

Appeared in front of Zhu Sheng.

When seeing these two figures, Lu Zi's eyes suddenly changed.

This is the demi-holy that joins him.

It has a big background.

"Why are there two half saints?"

"Who is this? Where did the half saint come from?"

"Why are there still half saints?"

For a moment, people were surprised, not knowing where these two semi-sages came from, they were not in Wen Palace, but were directly detained by Zhu Sheng.

Arrested from unknown places.

bang.

In an instant, a thunder sounded.

Then a picture appeared on the sky, reflecting in the entire dust world.

It was the figure of Lu Zi, and the figures of these two semi-sages.

"Lu Sheng, as long as the Great Wei Wen Palace is separated, and we establish a dynasty of scholars, we can gain the power of heaven and earth and unite the nation's fate."

"At that time, with the help of the scholars in the world, we can break the shackles and achieve the realm of literary sages."

"Especially Lu Sheng, you are very likely to become the sixth generation saint, surpassing Zhu Sheng."

A voice sounded, and everyone in the world heard it.

People looked at this scene in astonishment, especially the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage, after hearing these words, their expressions became strange.

"But the problem is, once the Wen Palace leaves, the national destiny of the Great Wei Dynasty may collapse, and the entire Great Wei common people may suffer misfortune."

Lu Sheng's voice sounded slightly worried.

However, the latter continued to speak.

"Lu Sheng, you still think too much. So what if the fate of the Wei Dynasty collapsed? At worst, a group of people will die, but for the entire world, there is one more saint."

"The indirectness is to benefit the common people in the world. As for the common people in Wei Dynasty, they will die if they die."

The voice seemed calm, but when it reached the ears of the people of Wei, it was extremely harsh.

"This dog thing."

"If you die, you will die? Damn, this dog-like thing really doesn't treat me like a human being."

"Is there another saint in the world? Take our lives in exchange for the holy throne? This Lu Zi is really tricky."

The common people couldn't help cursing, even the common people in the world couldn't help frowning.

Although it sounds like there is no problem, the problem is that this will sacrifice the entire people of Wei Dynasty, and it will cost millions or tens of millions of corpses at every turn.

With so many lives, how about a saint?

If you want to say that monsters make trouble, they can still bear it. After all, there is no way to do it, but the problem is that it is a peaceful time, and there are no monsters in troubled times, just for their own selfish desires?

They cannot accept the sacrifice of tens of millions or even more people.

"I really don't care about the lives of the common people in the Great Wei Dynasty. It is their honor to exchange their lives for a saint."

"However, what worries me the most is not the common people, but the scholars in the world. According to what you said, gathering the fortune of the country requires the strength of the scholars in the world."

"Once I become a saint, they will be deprived of their Confucian roots, and it will be difficult to become a great Confucian within a hundred years. This is what I am worried about."

Lu Sheng opened his mouth and told the truth.

As soon as this was said, scholars all over the world were stunned.

They did not expect that condensing the cauldron of national destiny would cut them off from their roots.

There will be no great Confucianism in a hundred years?

What is this concept?

There is no saint for a hundred years, they can understand, after all, the holy land is too difficult.

If there is no great Confucianism for a hundred years, wouldn't Confucianism and Taoism be completely abolished?

"Lu Sheng, you still think too much."

"If you become a saint, you can live for at least 100 years, and I have a way to let you live for another 100 years."

"It's 200 years before and after."

"In these 200 years, what if there is no great Confucianism?"

"What can it affect?"

"And a saint is an existence that thousands of scholars can't compare to. To sacrifice a group of scholars in exchange for a saint is also an honor for them."

"Furthermore, are these scholars still scholars?"

The semi-sage's voice continued to sound, bewitching Lu Sheng.

After saying this, Lu Sheng was a little silent.

"Lu Sheng, it's already reached this time, why bother?"

"Now Zhu Sheng's lineage, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts. To say that they are scholars, it is better to say that they are a group of villains who have studied."

"Do they still have a sense of gentleman? It's just a container of righteousness."

"If Lu Sheng backs down at this juncture, all previous arrangements will be invalidated."

"Lu Sheng, think about it clearly. Zhu Sheng's lineage has completely ruined its foundation. Now you need to become the sixth generation of saints, and then reshape a new batch of scholars."

"Wouldn't it be better?"

Every word of that semi-sage was like a slap on the faces of these scholars.

Didn't they expect that they would be described as 'vessels' for their dedication to Wen Gong?This is really ridiculous.

"Ben Sheng is not worried about this."

"Zhu Sheng's lineage is indeed rotten to the root. This group of people are selfish and selfish. They can't even be considered villains. They are all hypocrites."

"This Xu Qingxiao, on the other hand, does have the demeanor of a Confucian, but a mere Xu Qingxiao is nothing."

"As long as I speak, the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage will bite him like a mad dog. Even if Xu Qingxiao can't be suppressed, they can still disgust Xu Qingxiao."

"What I'm really worried about is that I won't be able to become a saint."

"You've said so much, and everything is just a hypothesis. It's still unknown whether you can become a saint."

Lu Sheng spoke the truth from his heart.

Yes, the common people in the world, he doesn't pay attention to them, they are just a group of ants.

He doesn't care even more about scholars in the world, it's just a container of righteousness, it doesn't matter how many deaths, let alone no great Confucianism in a century, even if there is no great Confucianism in a thousand years, what does it matter to him?

What he really cared about and struggled with was that the other party did not give himself a clear answer.

What if you can't become a saint?

Wouldn't everything I've done become a joke?

this moment.

The scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage were completely chilled.

After all, seeing that Lu Sheng has been silent and entangled, they thought that Lu Sheng still had a conscience, but now it seems that they are just worried about whether they can become saints. Their life and death are not worth mentioning in Lu Sheng's eyes.

"Lu Sheng, please rest assured."

"Although we can't come up with anything to convince Lu Sheng, but to take a step back, if this method doesn't work, I'm afraid you will have no hope of the real holy land in your life."

"This is your only chance and your last chance."

The latter spoke, this sentence is not a threat, but a reminder.

As soon as these words were said, Lu Zi's voice sounded.

"it is good."

"I really have no way out, but if I condense the cauldron of national destiny, I won't get the corresponding benefits, and I won't let you succeed."