Lin Yuanxing

It turns out to be Lingyue.

Wen Guanshan landed, stood and looked at Ling Yue, and smiled: Back then, you rebelled and tampered with the scriptures of ancient sages without authorization, and were expelled from the school by Master Cen. You and I are not in the same sect, so there is no need to call me senior brother.

Mr. Lingyue's eyes flashed: Why can't the classics of the old Confucian sages be changed? If they are out of date and cannot keep up with the present, then they must be changed. If they do not change, they will be beaten! I change the knowledge of the old sages in order to make Confucians I can carry it forward. The teacher doesn’t understand, and I can’t do anything about it. I wonder why my senior brother wanted to kill the holy Buddha and Taoist saints?”

Wen Guanshan glanced at Huahu and others who were walking away. He did not directly answer his question and said: The teacher hanged himself and died in Tianshiyuan. In these years, you, the abandoned disciple, are the only one who has been tirelessly pursuing the truth about the teacher's death. It's really embarrassing. It’s up to you. Lingyue, let me take a look at the Old Holy Scriptures that you have revised. It’s a bit hot.”

Huahu fled with the Taoist Saint and the Holy Buddha all the way. The Holy Buddha and the Taoist Saint were dying, their breath was weak, and their injuries were extremely serious.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder from behind, and an extremely bright light shone, illuminating the disorderly area of ​​Tianshiyuan, and the shadows of the mountains were stretched very long.

Huahu's heart sank, knowing that this must be Mr. Lingyue's action.

He is Lingyue's disciple and knows Lingyue's abilities very well. Just from the sound of thunder, he knows that Mr. Lingyue has used all his power!

Sir, you are trying your best!

Huahu gritted his teeth and ran forward: Wensheng Temple is not far away! As long as we reach Wensheng Temple, we will be safe!

At night, ghosts and gods run rampant in the disorderly area, which is extremely dangerous. You have to find a temple to rest. Wenchang Xuegong worships Wensheng Gong, so every time Wenchang Xuegong comes to Tianshiyuan for training, he always stops at Wensheng Temple.

In front, Wensheng Temple is in sight, and the flower fox is pumping up its energy and blood and running with all its strength.

Thunder light poured down from all around him. It was thunder falling from the sky. The thunderbolts were so thick that Huahu was unable to trigger such a thunder disaster.

Mr. Lingyue once told him that changing the classics left by the old Confucian sages would lead to disaster. The knowledge of the old sages has benefited the past five thousand years. If all living beings are taught by the old sages, the classics of the old sages will be like the way of heaven.

The name Tiandaoyuan comes from this, and Tiandaoyuan is the place where the knowledge of saints is studied.

Changing the classics of the old saints will lead to punishment from heaven, so people will be struck by lightning and people will suffer thunder disasters.

Confucian scholars of our lineage,

As a successor of a saint, you must change the outdated knowledge of the old saints into new knowledge.

Mr. Lingyue once said to him: The old sage knowledge from thousands of years ago can guide the next thousands of years. But now the old sage knowledge remains unchanged and has lagged behind the world for a hundred or two hundred years. Let us change it and make the old sage knowledge become New learning can keep up with the world and the times. We cannot let the new learning of Confucianism guide the next few thousand years, but as long as we pave this way, there will definitely be new sages of Confucianism who can do this in the future!

Huahu has never seen such a terrible thunder disaster. At this time, Mr. Lingyue must have changed the unchangeable places in the old holy scriptures!

This is extremely dangerous!

Even if sir doesn't die in the hands of that person, he will die in a catastrophe!

Huahu burst into tears and ran as fast as he could. At this time, the Taoist Saint and the Holy Buddha, who were supported by his vitality, looked at the thunder in the sky and marveled at each other.

Old Cen's disciples have truly embarked on an astonishing path. If Old Cen were still here, he would be extremely pleased and realize that he was wrong.

How stubborn is Saint Cen? How can he admit his mistake when he expelled people from his school?

Although Ling Yue's idea is good, it's a pity that the training time was too short and he was crushed by Prime Minister Wen.

At this time, thunder exploded, and Mr. Lingyue flew over Huahu's head, smashing down a mountain forest!

Who dares to hurt my teacher from Wenchang Academy?

In Wensheng Temple, a figure slowly rose up to Wenguan Mountain, it was Zuo Songyan.

This time, he personally led the teachers and scholars from the academy to Tianshiyuan for training, and paid homage to Emperor Wenchang. Just then, there was a loud thunder, and he went straight to Wensheng Temple, which naturally alerted him.

It turns out to be Prime Minister Wen! Mr. Lingyue, it was our Wenchang Academy who took the blame. You beat him to death. Who did our Wenchang Academy look for to take the blame?

The magical power exploded from behind, and it was Zuo Songyan who blocked Prime Minister Wen, and the two of them fought.

Huahu waved his hand hurriedly, and his vitality turned into black clouds and flew out, lifting up Mr. Lingyue who had hit the mountain forest.

Mr. Lingyue was not dead yet. He was still breathing heavily, and with all his strength, he hissed: I can't stop Prime Minister Wen, let's go! Go to Shuofang - After that, he tilted his head and passed out.

The flower fox ran with all its strength, taking advantage of the night to rush towards Shuofang.

The battle in the air fluctuated extremely violently. Zuo Songyan was stronger than Mr. Lingyue who was exerting all his strength, and he actually blocked Wenguan Mountain.

But it only blocked for a moment.

Huahu felt the crushing power of Wenguan Mountain again, forcing Zuo Songyan to come straight this way, and couldn't help but feel horrified.

boom!

Zuo Songyan flew out from above their heads, causing a mountain top to collapse.

At this moment, only the noise of carriages and horses could be heard, the emperor was patrolling Tianshiyuan in front, and various strange phenomena appeared in the sky one after another. The voice of Emperor Wenchang said: Master Dongling, the one who was beaten is my descendant, so he must be saved. It's just that I am not strong enough, so I ask Master Dongling to help.

good.

Huahu was stunned, and saw countless large tombs emerging in the disorderly area of ​​Tianshiyuan, turning into buildings, pavilions, and temples!

Countless ghosts and gods rushed out from the temples and pavilions transformed from the tombs, and various spiritual soldiers soared into the sky from the tombs, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

Various stone beasts guarding the tomb came to life one after another, raising their heads and stepping on their hooves, neighing endlessly.

For a time, the disorderly area of ​​Tianshiyuan was like a mythical world, with countless ghosts and gods fighting and fighting under the leadership of a ghost emperor, rushing towards Wenguan Mountain!

The Taoist Saint vomited blood and gasped: Old Bald Donkey, we owe a huge debt. I don't know if we can pay it off after we die.

The Holy Buddha also vomited blood and looked gloomy: I originally wanted all four elements to be in vain, so I spent decades in seclusion in Leiyin Pavilion to figure out all the causes and effects, but now...

Huahu had no time to ask about the two of them, so he ran all the way up the mountain, crossed the top of the mountain and came to the opposite side, where he saw Zuo Songyan hanging half of his body on a rock in a mountain stream and falling headfirst into the water.

Huahu hurriedly rescued him and saw that Zuo Songyan was still alive, but seriously injured.

In the air, ghosts and gods were beaten down and suffered heavy casualties. There were faint ghost fires everywhere.

Go to Shuofang.

Zuo Songyan was panting and said: Go to Shuofang quickly to find Dr. Dong. I think I can still be saved...

Suddenly, a dragon raced over quickly, and the voice of the owner of Dongling came from the sky: Get on my horse!

Huahu hurriedly jumped onto the dragon horse and put Taoist Saint, Saint Buddha, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue in place. The dragon horse's speed reached its peak in a few steps. There was only a loud roar and the dragon horse burst through the air. go!

Huahu turned around and saw that the fighting in the air became more and more fierce. Just when the battle was at its fiercest, Wen Guan Shan suddenly broke through the encirclement and chased this way!

The owner of Dongling and others were unable to catch up!

Run, run!

Huahu was shocked and urged Long Xiang to run quickly. Long Xiang's speed became faster and faster, speeding past Tianshiyuan Station like a fleeting shadow.

The moment he flew over the inn, Huahu suddenly saw a man standing on the hillside of the inn with his hands behind his back.

Huahu was stunned: This person looks familiar...

Whenever night comes, demons will invade the hillside behind the inn, trying to capture this high ground and occupy the inn. But today there is no demon to attack.

The demons and ghosts in Tianshiyuan seemed to be extremely afraid of the man on the mountain.

From behind, Wen Guan Shan chased after him. At this moment, the man on the top of the hill stood up and intercepted Wen Guan Shan in mid-air.

Without saying a word, the two of them fought several times in the air, each time with more and more dangers. The Saint Buddha, Taoist Saint, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue on Long Xiang's back were dazzled by the sight, and could not suppress the shock in their hearts.

In the first confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Confucian Cen Sheng's sense of heaven and man. He used heaven and earth as books to write articles, borrowing the energy of heaven and earth to be his own righteousness, and using the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy;

In the second confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Taoyuan Technique of the Taoist Sect. He regarded himself as the world, created the heaven and earth, and the Tao method was natural. There were three pure things in his body, and he trapped the three corpse gods. This Taoist skill even made the Taoist sage admire him;

In the third confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the golden body of Buddhism to confront the man head-on, and the angry King Ming conquered the demon with great power!

But these three attacks were unsuccessful!

Because the person he was fighting against also used three kinds of saint's secret skills to fight against him!

In the fourth confrontation, the two of them each used their true skills, but they saw the roar of dragons in the sky above Tianshiyuan vibrating, the dragons flying, and then separated after the collision.

The two figures were bleeding and retreated.

The other person is that old bastard from Saint Xue Xue Qing's mansion!

Zuo Songyan was stunned and lost his voice: He used the Sixteenth Chapter of the True Dragon! How could that bastard save us? Who is the other bastard? How could he use the Sixteenth Chapter of the True Dragon?

On Long Xiang's back, Taoist Qi was like a gossamer: The other person is Wen Guanshan, Prime Minister Wen...

Saint Buddha was no better than him. He coughed continuously and whispered: Sage Xue may not have saved us. Prime Minister Wen was injured by us. He should have come to take advantage and kill Prime Minister Wen...

Zuo Songyan was slightly less injured than them, with a worried look on his face: This old boy Shui Jing ran to Dongdu to change this era. Can this old boy beat Xue Qingfu and Wen Guanshan...

He suddenly cursed angrily: This old boy is so damn uneasy! And that guy Su Yun is also worrying to death! Both of them are so innocent!

The holy Buddha and the Taoist saint looked at each other.

Yuanshuo, the second floor of Yuhuang Mountain in the Eastern Capital.

People in Dongdu, rich or poor, high or low, were all attracted by the debate here. There was a great debate about new and old learning. A debate forum with a radius of several miles was built on the second floor of Yuhuang Mountain. Hundreds of scholars gathered there every day. Here we compete, debate, fight, and ask for advice on the pros and cons of new and old learning.

More and more soldiers were killed and injured every day.

On the second day after Taoist Saint left the Eastern Capital, Su Yun brought Ye Luo, Bai Yuelou and other Tiandao academicians to this forum where new and old learnings were held.

Academician of Tiandao, are you going to challenge me? Everyone in Dongdu was excited.