Great Wei scholar

His master is even a rank one martial artist.

Zhu Sheng couldn't predict these things, but wouldn't the saint think about the worst?

In other words, if you don't kill yourself, even if there is a [-] in [-] possibility, you will still become a saint, so it would be anyone, especially for a saint who has been hiding behind the scenes for so many years.

He didn't dare to gamble.

It's like a man who is so rich that he has tens of millions of taels of silver in his family. Suddenly someone tells him that if he gives you 1000 million taels of silver, there is a one-ten-thousandth chance that you will die.

Do you want it or not?

For ordinary people, it must be a choice. After all, the probability of one in ten thousand is too low, and it is a gamble to double the value.

But for a wealthy businessman, this is not a one in ten thousand chance, but a one in half. He doesn't gamble, and he will be safe and carefree for the rest of his life.

But if you lose, this life is gone.

The same is true for saints.

Killing yourself may delay the plan and affect it, but it's better than keeping yourself, right?

Xu Qingxiao couldn't understand this point.

Unless there is one thing that only he can do, Zhu Sheng will spare his life.

But this is all for the sake of leverage.

Not logical.

For a while, Xu Qingxiao couldn't figure it out.

For this question, maybe I have to go back to Pingan County by myself, maybe all the mysteries will be solved.

Right now, I don't need to think too much.

Breakthrough.

Only strength is the eternity of everything and the foundation of everything.

As long as he truly became a first-rank saint, or a first-rank warrior, then these conspiracies and schemes would all be floating clouds.

thought here.

Xu Qingxiao couldn't help looking at Xun Zidao.

"Dare to ask sir."

"What is this Tiandiwen Palace?"

Xu Qingxiao continued to ask.

Whether the mastermind behind the scenes is Zhu Sheng, Xu Qingxiao temporarily put it aside.

You have to go to Ping'an County to know everything.

For now, let's ask some other questions first.

"This is not Tiandi Wengong."

"The Palace of Heaven and Earth Literature has completely ceased to exist."

"There is indeed something wrong with Wang Chaoyang. There is someone behind him, maybe it's the black hand behind the scenes who has been staring at you."

"But you really have to be careful, he's just a bait, and he's destined to end badly."

Xunzi answered.

He is not omniscient in many things, but the only thing he knows is that the Palace of Literature where Wang Chaoyang lives is definitely not the Palace of Heaven and Earth.

And he was just bait.

"Bait."

Xu Qingxiao instantly understood what this meant. Someone wanted to use Wang Chaoyang to lure him out.

It's as if Xunzi deliberately wrote some deeds of the great sages to deceive himself.

Of course Xunzi was not lying, what he wrote was the facts, it was just that he couldn't hold his breath.

"Then you can ignore this Chaoyang."

Xu Qingxiao asked.

But Xunzi shook his head, looked at Xu Qingxiao and said.

"Do not."

"Take care."

"And hold him down."

"Shouren, there is one thing, aren't you curious?"

"A 20-year-old sub-sage, I don't think much of it, but don't you think there are three thousand great scholars?"

Xunzi spoke slowly.

After saying this, Xu Qingxiao was really curious.

Yes.

The 20-year-old Yasheng, this is understandable. There are billions of living beings in this world, and there will always be one or two extremely talented people.

But the three thousand Great Confucianists are somewhat different.

During the heyday of Zhu Sheng's lineage, there may have been [-] great Confucianists, but this is the accumulation of hundreds of years.

Why did Wang Chaoyang have three thousand great Confucian scholars?

Could it be that the great sage left it for him?

He kept saying that the Great Sage was his grandfather, that is, his ancestor. In the Great Wei, ancestors could also be called grandfathers.

It's nothing.

Even if the great sage is his grandfather, leaving him many sage letters and cultivating a sub-sage from generation to generation, these are all acceptable.

Three thousand great scholars.

This is very strange.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Xu Qingxiao frowned.

"Zhu Sheng finished killing so many disciples."

"On the back foot, Wang Chaoyang carried three thousand Confucian scholars."

"If it is said that there is no coincidence, would you believe it?"

Xunzi opened his mouth and pointed the finger at Zhu Sheng again, but this time, Xu Qingxiao couldn't find any reason to justify.

Because it is.

After Zhu Sheng killed so many disciples, three thousand great Confucians appeared immediately.

If this is not tricky, Xu Qingxiao herself would not believe it.

This time, the reason is not far-fetched.

Xu Qingxiao himself also had doubts, but Xu Qingxiao did not suspect that Zhu Sheng was behind the scenes, but thought that someone took advantage of this opportunity to do something.

If you change this angle, it is really possible.

"Shouren, I know that the reason why you can't accept many things is because you don't know what they want to do."

"But there are some things that you don't know are a good thing."

"They have been laying out for hundreds of years, and what they want to do is not something we can know."

"But after all, it is inseparable from longevity."

"If it wasn't for longevity, I wouldn't have imagined why they paid such a price."

"However, there are some things, Shouren, you must not forget."

"The Great Wei Wen Palace left at the beginning."

"It is to make a saint, and now that Wang Chaoyang is back, it is also to make a saint."

"Who wants to make a saint, I don't know, but there must be a reason for making a saint."

"Wang Chaoyang came to the Great Wei for nothing more than to re-establish a new Confucianism and Taoism, and to use this to become a saint."

"This person, you must completely crush him to death."

Xunzi said very seriously.

"No matter what, Da Wei, you must firmly control it. As long as Da Wei becomes stronger and stronger, and the national power becomes stronger and stronger, then all conspiracies and tricks will be nothing in your eyes."

"Of course, if you can become a saint, or become a first-rank, then many things will be easily resolved."

"It's just that when you step into the second grade of Confucianism and Taoism, your crisis will come completely."

"You have to think about it carefully, and you have to think about it carefully."

"Whether the mastermind is Zhu Sheng or not, I'm not [-]% sure."

"I am not [-]% sure whether the fourth-generation sage is alive."

"A lot of things need to be judged by yourself and measured by yourself. Whether it is right or wrong is up to you to judge."

Xunzi said, this is his only suggestion.

What is the situation, others say it doesn't matter, only if you understand it, you can truly understand it.

Otherwise, Xunzi said he was Zhu Sheng.

Zhu Sheng is said to be the fourth generation of saints.

If one day, the fourth generation of sages come out, they say it is Xunzi.

Everyone has their own reasons.

If you really want to think about it, you may not understand it for the rest of your life.

It still depends on taking one step at a time, but Xunzi is right.

I rely on Dawei with my back, only if Dawei has completely become stronger, then these are nothing.

Of course, becoming stronger is also an eternal truth.

The only choice.

Either promote yourself to the first rank.

Either the Great Wei unified Central Continent.

No, it is to rule the world.

The key to unifying the world is the Shenwu Cannon.

"Thank you sir for your enlightenment."

Xu Qingxiao bowed to Xunzi.

But Xu Qingxiao has one last question.

"Dare to ask Xunzi, who are you?"

Xu Qingxiao asked the question in his heart.

Why did Xunzi know so much?

Who is he?

Hearing this, Xunzi was very indifferent, threw the fishing line into the lake, and said slowly.

"You'll find out later."

"But don't worry, the old man is not your enemy."

Xunzi did not answer directly, but said such a puzzling sentence.

Some helpless.

With a wry smile, Xu Qingxiao bowed to Xunzi again, then turned and left.