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"I wonder if I have anything to ask you, Commander-in-Chief?" In the dark cell, Li Xinian interrupted the young man in front of him. He really didn't want to talk to him.

"How to condense the green energy to protect the city?" Lu Xuan didn't waste any time and went straight to the topic.

Li Xinian looked at Lu Xuan when he heard this, with a touch of ridicule in his eyes.

"Master, your look in your eyes makes me very uncomfortable. Please calm down." Lu Xuan didn't get used to it and retorted directly.

Li Xinian felt that he had met his nemesis. He took a deep breath and said, "Even if I tell you, you won't be able to use it."

"Let's talk about it first." Lu Xuan said dissatisfied.

"The green energy that protects the city is formed by combining the national destiny with formations and Feng Shui to mobilize the power of all the people. It is driven by the power of all the people and cooperates with the formations specially laid out by Qin Tianjian to enable the city wall to integrate attack and defense. These factors include How many things can be done?" Li Xinian looked at Lu Xuan with a smile, wanting to see his disappointed look.

"But the green energy that protects the city is the key driving force for the city's defense. Without the green energy that protects the city, these formations and mechanisms cannot function normally. So once the green energy that protects the city dissipates, the defense of Sanyang City will be immediately abolished?" This surprised Li Xinian. What's surprising is that Lu Xuan didn't look too disappointed.

"Yeah." Li Xinian sighed. It was also because he was overconfident at that time. He combined his own awe-inspiring righteousness with the green energy of the city to maximize the green energy of the city. Although this increased the efficiency and power of the green energy of the city, But he also tied himself to the green energy of the city guard. Once the green energy of the city guard was broken, his cultivation was almost destroyed.

If this method had not been used at that time, even if the green energy protecting the city was broken, his awe-inspiring and upright cultivation would still be enough to activate the city defense mechanisms and formations. No matter how many thieves there were, it would be difficult to break the city.

"The hospital master hasn't said yet how the green energy for protecting the city is condensed?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Xuan reminded him.

"The Green Qi of protecting the city is the manifestation of the national destiny. It is also formed by the gathering of people's hearts in a city. It uses the power of Feng Shui to gather the luck and refines it with the great righteousness of Confucianism. Now that the Qing Qi of protecting the city in Sanyang County has been abolished, you After the rebels entered the city, they showed no sympathy to the people and committed killings in vain. How could they win the hearts of the people? Even if they can barely gather the hearts of the people, how can they form a green energy to protect the city without the enlightenment of Haoran's righteousness?" Li Xinian couldn't help but shake his head at the end. Although the rebels of the Guiyi Sect took over The city was captured, but it was delusional to use Daqian's city defense system.

After all, it's just a flash in the pan.

"Haoran righteousness is a Confucian practice?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Yeah." Li Xinian saw that Lu Xuan didn't look discouraged on his face and said curiously, "Du Tong doesn't seem to be depressed."

"I'm depressed, so I can use the green energy to protect the city?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Of course not." Li Xinian understood somewhat.

"Then what's the use of being depressed? It's better to think of alternatives." Lu Xuan said casually.

Li Xinian looked at Lu Xuan in surprise and couldn't help but praise: "Although Dutong's behavior is despicable, his heart is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Why don't you take the right path? I'm sure he will do something good."

"The right path?" Lu Xuan shook his head and said, "In the past, my biggest wish was to be ordinary and live my whole life without illness or disaster. Master, is this wish not too much?"

"Of course it's not too much." Li Xinian shook his head.

"My father thinks the same way. He has swallowed his anger and endured things silently throughout his life. He can't be considered a good person, but he can't be considered a bad person, right?" Lu Xuan asked again.

"You can be called a good citizen." Li Xinian nodded.

"Good people?" Lu Xuan leaned back, stretched his muscles, and said with a hint of ridicule, "But such good people are forced to death by the imperial court."

"..." Li Xinian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out. He probably knew why.

"Ever since I was four years old, the imperial court has been raising taxes every year to continue the cultural tradition. In order to make a living, my father wore a thin shirt in the cold winter and went to work for a wealthy family to support our family. He had long legs. He didn't tell anyone that he had frostbite, and he froze to death in the end." Whenever Lu Xuan thought of the hunched back in the wind and snow, murderous aura always rose in his chest.

"The imperial court did not increase taxes on the people for erecting the Confucian Saint Monument, so why didn't they report it to the officials?" Li Xinian suddenly paused after saying this.

"Report to the official?" Lu Xuan's face became even more sarcastic. He looked at Li Xinian and said, "Then when I went to the official residence, Master Qingtian asked me: Is there anyone in the hall who will file a lawsuit against me?"

It was a funny scene, but Li Xinian couldn't laugh because it would really happen, and it had even happened before.

"Ask those people in the city whom you have accused of being rebels. Which one didn't want to take the right path in the first place?" Lu Xuan asked with a smile: "The master of the hospital is a famous Confucian. He probably has never seen anything called suffering in the world."

Li Xinian opened his mouth, but could not speak. For the first time, he felt that the knowledge he had learned was so pale. After a long time, he said dryly: "That is not a reason to rebel."

"As long as there is a way to survive, who wants to put their head in their waistband and live a life like this where they can't see tomorrow?" Lu Xuan waved his hands and said: "I didn't come here today to discuss these issues with the hospital master. This matter is between you and me. If you can't control it, it will only increase your troubles."

"I wonder if you have anything else to ask, Commander-in-Chief?" Li Xinian calmed down, but when he spoke to Lu Xuan again, he lost a bit of the arrogance of a celebrity. He was not forced, he had sincerely changed his mind towards Lu Xuan.

"I have entered the innate world now, but I have no clue about the way forward. I wonder if there is a way forward here, Master?" Lu Xuan asked.

Li Xinian thought that Lu Xuan's attack that day was indeed innate, and he was a strong innate master. Looking at Lu Xuan's slightly immature face, if he had a better background, he would probably be a general. It was a pity.

"What I practice is Confucianism and Taoism, which are different from martial arts, so it's difficult to give guidance." Li Xinian shook his head regretfully.

"They are both cultivation, is there a big difference?" Lu Xuan was puzzled. In his opinion, the so-called Haoran's righteousness should also be a kind of true energy.

Li Xinian: "..."

Although his outlook has changed, he still couldn't help but say something: vulgar martial artist.

Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Li Xinian shook his head and said: "It's different of course. Warriors work hard to strengthen their bodies, temper their true energy, and seize the opportunity of heaven and earth. Confucianism is for all people to learn, educate all people, and condense a breath of awe-inspiring aura in their chests. How can it be the same?"

"I wonder what the master's cultivation level is?" Lu Xuan suddenly asked.

"You are not talented enough for fame." Li Xinian said proudly.

Lu Xuan: "..."

Seeing Lu Xuan's blank look, Li Xinian felt as if he was showing off to a blind man: "You don't know?"

"I don't even know what the next level of martial arts is, how can I know about Confucianism?" Lu Xuan said calmly.

Li Xinian felt his chest was clogged, and after a while he said: "Although the systems are different, Confucianism, Taoism, and Martial Arts are all divided into nine grades. Taking Confucianism as an example, the ninth grade is self-cultivation, the eighth grade is enlightenment, the seventh grade is the sea of ​​books, the sixth grade is the Confucian scholar, and the fifth grade is the fame. , the fourth grade is virtue, the third grade is a gentleman, the second grade is life-giving, and the first grade is a sage.”

After swallowing his saliva, Li Xinian saw that Lu Xuan still felt nothing, and continued: "The fifth grade can also be called the realm of celebrities. Those who can reach this realm can only be counted in the Daqian territory."

"Then how are warriors and Taoists divided?" Lu Xuan really didn't have any intuitive feelings about this. After all, Li Xinian knelt when he appeared on the stage. Apart from the powerful Qing Qi rushing into the night, it showed that he was in a relationship. Therefore, Lu Xuan treated him The fifth grade doesn’t feel like anything.

"Taoism has nine levels of body tempering, eight levels of Qi training, seven levels of foundation building, six levels of golden elixir, five levels of Nascent Soul, four levels of distraction, three levels of integration, two levels of transcending tribulations, and one level of Mahayana; as for warriors, the ninth level of acquired heaven, The eighth level is innate, the seventh level is transforming energy, the sixth level is without leakage, the fifth level is cave vision, the fourth level is seeing the gods, the third level is immortal, the second level is to combine the Tao, and the first level is to connect the gods." Li Xinian said proudly.

"In other words, the master of the hospital is equivalent to the Yuanying realm?" Lu Xuan looked at Li Xinian in shock.

He doesn't understand other things, but he knows about the Nascent Soul Realm. It is a being that can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. In any cultivation novel, the Nascent Soul Realm is the backbone of the force. The presence of the boss in the early stages, and the old man in front of him who kneels when he appears. , so strong?

"Hmph, how can you, a mere Nascent Soul Realm, compare to my Confucian magical powers?" Li Xinian saw the incredible look on Lu Xuan's face, and couldn't help but feel angry. When did Confucianism become so looked down upon?