The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2001 National Destiny Rips Apart

"The inheritance of the human race has always been learned and fought for by oneself, and no one can give it." Fang Yun said calmly.

Liu Shan looked forward and said, "The earth is boundless, why do we need to build roads? It's because roads are convenient for travel. The same is true for the Holy Path. The unimpeded road leading to the semi-saint is in front of you, but you abandon it and take the rugged and dangerous road. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Why bother? Look at this official road, you and I are not contradictory, so why can't we go hand in hand with the Holy Path?"

"Why? Because I am unhappy." Fang Yun replied.

"How can a dignified Void Saint be so willful, how can he step on the Holy Path and be crowned as a semi-saint?" Liu Shan became extremely stern.

"If a dignified Void Saint can't even be willful, how can he step on the Holy Path and be crowned as a semi-saint?" Fang Yun asked back.

Liu Shan was silent.

Liu Shan's subordinates looked at Fang Yun with helpless and respectful eyes. They had never seen anyone who could make the dignified Left Prime Minister speechless.

After a few breaths of silence, Liu Shan said, "Fang Xusheng, you don't have much time left. This time the barbarians are heading south, it will be your last chance. My patience is limited, and that person's patience is also limited. You can't afford the battle of the holy way."

"Everything depends on human efforts. Do you remember what Marshal Chen said in the court yesterday? There are only soldiers who retreat after being defeated, but no generals who flee without fighting." Fang Yun said.

Liu Shan looked at Fang Yun with deep eyes and said, "You have fought enough, so much that I don't hesitate to break taboos and sincerely invite you again; so much that I have already respected you and don't want the great talent of our human race to die; so much... As long as you become my teacher, I am willing to follow your lead and guard the gate and drive the car!"

Liu Shan's eyes were clear, without clouds and mist, without layers of scheming, only the purest earnestness.

"Sir..." All the subordinates of Liu Shan nearby wanted to stop Liu Shan. It was the treatment of a half-saint to guard the gate and drive the car for a dignified person.

"If we are on different paths, we cannot make plans together." Fang Yun looked ahead.

At the end of the road, white clouds floated and the sky was vast.

Liu Shan's subordinates were furious. This sentence was said by Confucius himself. Once used, it was almost like breaking off ties. There has never been a precedent of scholars who said this in history.

When Confucius entered the demon world, he rode the chariot of various countries and held the Spring and Autumn pen. He encountered many obstructions from demon saints, including the three great saints. However, Confucius only said these seven words and opened a path for himself, reaching the tree of saints. Billions of demons were helpless.

Liu Shan took a deep breath, and his eyes became extremely sharp. The area of ​​100 feet seemed to fall into darkness in an instant, and then quickly returned to normal. Everyone was slightly startled. This was a vision that only great scholars could form. It can be seen that Liu Shan's attainments are profound. Although he is not a great scholar, he is better than a great scholar.

"Since that's the case, I won't waste any more words. This trip north is the way to your death! If you dare to hold the holy way, I will definitely cut off your path!"

The temperature nearby dropped sharply, and autumn turned into winter in an instant.

Under the autumn sun, the winter is like blood.

Not only the scholars nearby, but even the barbarian private soldiers who have been following Liu Shan all year round know that Liu Shan is starting a fight for the holy way!

From now on, unless one side of the holy way is cut off, the fight will never stop.

Liu Shan's carriage slowly accelerated.

Liu Shan held the curtain with his right hand and looked at Fang Yun behind him, his eyes full of anger, as majestic as a king.

"I am so humble, but I still can't get half of your respect. When we meet again, don't blame me for killing us all!"

Liu Shan let go of his hand, and the curtain fell.

Inside and outside the curtain, they are on opposite sides of the sky.

Fang Yun smiled, rode his horse, and continued to walk forward leisurely.

The dust raised by Liushan's convoy was pressed down by invisible forces within ten feet of Fang Yun, no more than a horse's hoof.

At the same time, the sky above Jingguo suddenly shook with vitality, and then a long cloud spread from south to north, layer upon layer, condensed and undispersed, like a dragon or a snake, with the power of heaven.

A moment later, the cloud of thousands of miles was torn apart, like a split in the sky, silent and breathless, but frightening.

Countless scholars looked up at the sky, unbelievable.

Powerful creatures from all over the Shengyuan Continent looked up and looked at the sky above Jingguo.

The fate of the country was torn apart!

The split cloud slowly dissipated, and the world returned to peace.

Countless historians and scholars took up their pens to record this incident.

In the large parade ground in the northern suburbs of the capital, colorful flags were flying, swords and guns were everywhere, and more than 300,000 troops were waiting in formation.

Marshal Chen Zhixu stood on one side of the reviewing stand, and opposite the reviewing stand was the viewing stand where the king, the queen mother, and the civil and military officials were.

The morning sun was shining, as if it had gilded the wide parade ground. The soldiers' weapons and armors were shining, making people's eyes hurt.

The military might was overwhelming.

Liu Shan slowly climbed up the viewing platform. Minister Wen looked down at him angrily.

"Minister Liu, Jingguo is in danger. It's a matter of life and death. Why do you want to destroy our country's destiny!"

Liu Shan looked calm and walked up the stairs. He said as he walked: "Jingguo is prosperous. There was nothing wrong. If there is a minor illness, I can also bring it back to life. Fang Yun, a boy, is short-sighted. He angered the Half-Saint Wolf Slaughter and led hundreds of millions of barbarians to the south. The people suffered and the country was in mourning. From today on, I will stop everything Fang Yun does. Fang Yun and I are irreconcilable!"

Jiang Hechuan looked at Liu Shan calmly, the morning light was shining, and his white beard was fluttering.

"The wolf's ambition is known to passers-by. It's not surprising." Jiang Hechuan became particularly calm.

Chen Zhixu stood on the opposite reviewing stand, his eyes even colder.

Above the reviewing stand, the vitality surged, and General Zhou Junhu held the sword tightly in his right hand, and after a few breaths, he slowly let go.

The hilt of the sword shattered and fell to the ground, turning into ash.

Jing Jun's eyes glared, and his teeth were clenched.

The Queen Mother covered her face with a curtain, her right finger trembling slightly.

The Jing Kingdom had not collapsed, but the sky had cracked, and blood shadows filled the sky.

Not long after, Fang Yun, wearing green clothes and riding a white horse, led thousands of barbarian private soldiers to enter from the gate of the Grand Parade Ground.

Chen Zhixu held a drumstick and struck the first sound of autumn.

Dong!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The horn sounded long, the bells and drums moved together, and the high-spirited military music resounded over the Grand Parade Ground.

Fang Yun stepped onto the reviewing stand, first swore a loud oath, and then the troops went out for a formal review.

The Demon Iron Cavalry, Heavy Cavalry, Mechanical Army, Long Spear Formation, Pu Dao Camp, Crossbowmen, etc., representing the strongest forces of the Beijing Camp, went out one after another, and finally there was a Wen Tao Camp composed of scholars, a total of 3,000 people, all riding Jiao horses, with a few Juren Jinshi, and led by a Hanlin.

As soon as the Wen Tao Camp appeared, the whole army was jubilant.

Before the arrival of Wenquxing, only a few powerful countries had such an army composed entirely of scholars, and now, Jingguo has finally formed such a strong army.

Afterwards, the king gave armor and tiger talismans. Grand Marshal Chen Zhixu personally helped Fang Yun put on a set of golden armor made by craftsmen, and then put on a mink coat and a thick hat for Fang Yun to keep warm in the north.

Finally, Chen Zhixu handed Fang Yun the tiger talisman. With this tiger talisman, Fang Yun could command all the northern armies except the Beijing Army and Yuyang Pass.

After the review, everyone stood up and prepared to pass Fang Yun.

In front of Fang Yun, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared. He held the great scholar's literary treasure pen, dipped it in dragon blood ink, and looked at the viewing platform opposite.

"Today, the king is heading north, with lofty ambitions and grief, noble spirit and fighting spirit, so I write a poem to cheer our army on!"

Most people didn't pay much attention, but the readers were looking forward to it, holding their breath, because they heard yesterday that Fang Yun was going to write a new poem today.

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