The Great Tao Chronicle

Huhu~

The heavy snow drifted between the mountains with the wind, the grass and trees were frost-white, and everything was frozen.

The water vapor is deep in the mountains, the terrain is higher, and the winter is colder.

Therefore, although the big sun had just descended the mountain at this time, no one was moving in the wooden city surrounded by the iron and wood fences several zhang high.

The arrival of An Qisheng and Gong Yangyan did not make any waves.

"City Lord."

"Hello sir."

"Hello teacher."

Occasionally someone saw it, and they only respectfully stepped forward to say hello to Bunny, and the latter responded one by one with a smile.

"This monster seems a little different..."

Gong Yangyan had great dissatisfaction in his heart, but at this time his brows could not help but stretch.

He can naturally see that these people have gratitude and respect for this rabbit demon, but they have no fear or hatred.

Compared with what he expected, it was not the same.

The attitude of these people towards this rabbit demon is somewhat similar to some of the squires in the city who are highly respected in the city.

It is not difficult to see from the names of some people that this rabbit demon is still teaching Confucianism to others?

And such a monster?

He was surprised and felt a little weird.

"This city..."

An Qisheng looked at the city of wood and stone.

This wooden city is surrounded by mountains, occupying a huge area, surrounded by iron wood, but it can also be seen that the houses in it are well-organized.

Although most of the houses are made of wood and stone, they are neat and clean. The streets are straight, spacious and flat. Although there is heavy snow, there is not much snow on them.

If you only look at the appearance, it seems to be more suitable for living than Blue Mountain City.

But what he saw was not just the exterior of the city, but the interior, or in other words, the underside of the city.

"What do fellow Daoists think about this city?"

Gong Yangyan's surprised bunny looked in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, but he was looking at An Qisheng.

This fellow Taoist seemed to be quite curious about this city and kept looking around.

I couldn't help but feel more joyful.

The city has been built in the mountains for a hundred years. Although he has a bad impression of people outside the mountains, he still has a vague hope that others will recognize him.

"not bad."

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes and sighed slightly: "It's true that he used his heart. Many county towns in Anning Mansion are not comparable to this wooden city."

Naturally, this city was nothing in his eyes, but for a rabbit demon who led tens of thousands of refugees, it was naturally very good.

Although the planning is general, it can be seen that it is carefully planned.

But what he lamented was not this city, but Confucianism.

A rabbit demon who was kept in captivity and escaped by chance, was assimilated unknowingly because of his exposure to Confucianism.

Although there are still some deliberate manipulations, but walking, sitting, lying, behavior and speech are more like people than demons.

"Friend Daoist is too modest, this city is just average."

Bunny pursed his lips and squeezed himself, but a pair of eyebrows almost flew up, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

This made Gong Yangyan, who was somewhat agreeable, unable to see it, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Naturally, it's normal, can it be compared to Dazhou Capital City?"

"you!"

Bunny was furious in his heart, and almost wanted to pinch Yin Jue to hammer the old dwarf into the ground.

However, although he didn't do it, he still sneered and retorted: "At least there is no distinction between inner and outer cities."

Gong Yangyan's tone was stagnant, but he did not show weakness: "There are only tens of thousands of people, and half the city is not enough. What are the inner and outer cities?"

"What does it have to do with people? According to legend, at the beginning of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the population was not as good as it is today. Isn't there a difference between inside and outside?"

Tuba sneered: "Do you think I'm a stupid demon who hasn't read books?"

Being mocked by a stupid demon, Gong Yangyan was instantly furious, but instead of showing it, he looked contemptuous:

"How many more books can you read?"

"Bastard!"

Bunny was furious, and as soon as he stepped on it, the big wooden city let out a humming sound, and Doutou hit Gongyangyan.

"All right."

An Qisheng raised his hand, held the palm of the rabbit eight, and called Gong Yangyan at the same time, so as not to let him over-stimulate the rabbit demon.

Because, it's a fact.

Although this rabbit demon is obsessed with Confucianism, his identity is naturally impossible to approach the true classics of Confucianism.

Quoting scriptures is not a problem, but that's all.

"you......"

Rabbit Eight was startled.

Although he just knocked it casually, he didn't move the real thing, but the physique of the demon race was stronger than that of the human race, and he was already condensed.

It's perfectly normal to kill a cultivator casually, but he was taken down casually.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Daoist."

An Qisheng put down his palm and only smiled slightly, and the anger in the latter's heart subsided a lot.

Although it was only a few words of time, he had already seen the bunny demon thoroughly, inside and out.

This rabbit demon is very talented. Not only has he cultivated a magical power of escape, but he also has a secret treasure in his body.

But Youdao's nature is hard to change, even if he covers it up, the nature of the rabbit cannot be distorted.

And rabbits are extremely docile beasts, and they don't want to conflict with anyone.

Otherwise, if a big worm turns into a demon, the situation will be different.

"Humph."

Tuba gave Gong Yangyan a stern look, and turned around, but he didn't want to say a word to this short three-inch Ding.

But he was also very vigilant in his heart, and secretly regretted how he let these two people in when his mind was hot.

The strength of the young Daoist, I am afraid that it is not inferior to himself......

But from the beginning to the end, he never found his emotional movements, and was always influenced by others.

After this trouble, the rabbit demon became more and more suffocated.

Regardless of the fact that the night was gradually falling and the sky was almost completely dark, walking in the snowstorm led An Qisheng and the two to turn the huge wooden city around.

This bunny demon built the city with a lot of heart.

In the well-connected wooden city, there are not only shops selling all kinds of daily necessities, but also specializing in winemaking, iron smelting, medical halls, and cloth shops.

There are even private schools and 'yamen'.

"...As soon as there are more than 10,000 people, there will be many troubles. In the past, I lived here to arrange order in the city and maintain the laws."

Bunny pacing, with an air of restraint, a bit of a princely dignitary: "The gentleman who enlightened me once taught me, if you want to break it, you must learn it.

What I have learned is the art of the emperor! "

"The art of the emperor?"

If An Qisheng glanced at him, Gong Yangyan almost laughed out loud.

There are many legends about the deeds of demons who have been transformed into human sects to practice cultivation, but it is still unheard of to worship ordinary people and learn the emperor's art after transformation.

It's a big joke in the world!

A mere rabbit demon, dare to say such arrogant words?

"You think it's funny?"

The smile on Tuba's face disappeared, and he stared at Gong Yangyan deeply, but instead he lost his anger.

"You underestimate the word 'Emperor'."

Facing this look, the smile in Gong Yangyan's heart gradually faded, but he still shook his head: "There are seventy-two roads in Dazhou, six hundred states, and tens of thousands of prefectures.

In just one prefecture, there are already tens of thousands of people, such a large Zhou Dynasty, and the population is more than Jingzhao? However, there are only eight people who dare to be called kings, and there is only one emperor..."

In the latter half of the sentence, Gong Yangyan did not say it, but its meaning was self-evident.

Whether it is an emperor or a king, whether it is a human race or a demon race, those who can be called loners are all unparalleled figures in the billions.

This bunny, why?

"The five essentials of Confucianism are determination, eagerness to learn, self-examination, correction, and practice. I abide by it and do it."

Rabbit Eight straightened his clothes and seemed to be talking to An Qisheng and the two of them, and he seemed to be saying to himself:

"It will definitely work!"

Gong Yangyan was slightly startled, although he didn't have a favorable impression of demons in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a touch at this time.

This demon seemed to be different from all the demons he had seen before.

Tuba turned around and looked at An Qisheng: "What do you think, fellow Daoist? Is it ridiculous?"

"Being ambitious and practicing, naturally there will be no laughing matter."

An Qisheng is rarely serious: "If there is a will, things will come true."

He glimpsed the fate of this rabbit demon with a picture of Daoyi, and he naturally knew that he would not survive this year, and all his ambitions would vanish.

But he didn't find it funny.

Just like him in the past, when everyone decided that he was going to die, he refused to give up, and even resorted to illusory practice.

Isn't it funny too?

"To be the rabbit of the demon king..."

Gong Yangyan shook his head in his heart. Although his attitude towards this bunny demon had changed, he still found it difficult to understand.

His mind diverged, but he remembered the old Confucian scholar Lin Xun, who was the king of Confucianism.

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Confucianism, is it so evil?

"Those who have a will, do things happen?"

Hearing this, Rabbit Eight took a deep breath, and there was a touch of gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

He didn't know why he would think of a person he had met for the first time and tell his heart, but at this time, there was still some unspeakable warmth.

But a little sad.

For two hundred years, the second person who identified with himself, at least on the surface, was actually an individual.

And the demons that he saw, handed over, and received, all regarded him as a lunatic.

"You're welcome."

An Qisheng just smiled and turned to look in front of him. This is not a small area, made of wood and stone. Although it is not gorgeous, it is also neat and solemn.

"Is this the residence of fellow Daoists? It's really a good place..."

"I don't know why I talk a lot today, but it's rude and I neglect my fellow Daoist."

Bunny patted his forehead.

He had been thinking about it before, thinking about how he could pull this 'comrade' under his command, even if it didn't help, he would also be an aide?

Seeing that he was interested in his house, he immediately waved his hand: "Please enter ~www.readwn.com~ An Qisheng nodded.

Naturally, he didn't know what the rabbit demon was thinking, but he wouldn't care if he knew it.

Following the guidance of Rabbit Eight, he walked into this seven-entry room, imitating many city lord mansions in Dazhou.

Just after walking through the two corridors, An Qisheng's eyes suddenly moved.

His face became weird.

"what?"

Gong Yang Yan followed his gaze.

The first thing that catches my eye is a snow-covered sauerkraut field in a snowy night.

What attracted his attention was the Chinese cabbage with a very good appearance and verdant green in the middle of the field of cabbage.

That is.....

A cabbage demon? !