Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The beautiful waitress served a plentiful meal, and Zhang Bangchang frowned.

"Didn't the old man explain that he doesn't eat these extravagant foods?"

The waitress replied respectfully, "Tuli, this is the order of the Emperor Khan."

Zhang Bangchang was silent, nodded, waved his hand, and let the maid leave.

Picking up the exquisitely cooked savage meat, Zhang Bangchang took a savage bite, and a mouthful of gravy burst out. Immediately, the power of blood filled his whole body. Zhang Bangchang knew that this was a rank 3 savage beast, and Mordan really had his heart. .

"Unfortunately, this kind of meat is best stewed in the ancient way, with spices, boiled to get fat, and then garnished with spiritual vegetables to relieve the greasy, served with a pot of apricot flower wine, and eaten among the green mountains and cypresses. The most elegant and interesting!" Zhang Bangchang shook his head slightly, "The fire is so hot, although the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, it is also a master's work, but after all, it has lost too much spiritual energy."

Zhang Bangchang commented silently in his heart, and remembered the scenes from the first half of his life.

Three watch the lights and five watch chickens go to school; for Yi Xiao the haggard infatuation; the spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof;

And the loneliness when the holy way is blocked, and when I search hard.

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Bangchang let out a long sigh, everything could not go back.

Since he decided to take the path of harmony, he has been unable to turn back.

Now, he is no longer the Kuyue Great Confucian of the human race, but the Barbarian King Tuli of the barbarian race.

Zhang Bangchang never felt that he was a traitor or a rebel against Confucianism. The holy way was difficult. He was just a seeker.

His luck was not good, he didn't meet a famous teacher, and he was promoted to the Great Confucianism by his own talent, but looking forward to the future, he had nowhere to go.

Watching his friends come to the end of their lives one by one, Zhang Bangchang did not want to repeat the same mistakes, so he joined a mysterious faction.

Harmonizing the heavens and the barbarians, pursuing the most complete and purest way of heaven.

He does not admit that he is a traitor, the holy way is vague, and he is just a seeker.

Humans and barbarians are all ants under the Holy Way, so what's the difference?

Today I am a human being, and the sky is for me!

Tomorrow I will be Man, Man Tian is what I want!

When I can be consecrated, I have two heavens in my body, and I have nothing to do with the world. What is the difference between being a human being and being a savage?

Compared with those demon Confucians who committed serious crimes in the human race and fled to the barbarians, and compared with those cynics who were obsessed with the wooing of the barbarians and were willing to be the barbarians, Zhang Bangchang felt that his own faction was a devout seeker.

They don't enjoy, they don't flatter the savage, they walk under the savage heaven, just for the sake of harmony.

He very much agrees with the words of Buddhism: flesh and blood, skin and bag!

It's just a piece of clothing that was put on at birth. Compared with the magnificent holy way, what is it?

Those so-called human backbones, they don't understand!

If everyone is harmonious, where is the conflict between the two heavens?

Ten thousand years of blood fighting can stop the war!

Zhang Bangchang got up and walked outside the house. There were already five masters waiting outside the house.

These are his disciples.

If they want to walk under the savage sky, they must also be attached, and the one he chooses to attach is Mordan Khan.

Since there is a request, it is natural to have it. Today, Mordan ordered them to meet with the Terran for a while.

It will take a while.

Not the first time.

……

"According to past experience, those traitors will never come in real bodies!" In the Wanrenshan Conference Hall, a great Confucian pondered, "It must be an old trick. My human morale."

"Bloodline sound transmission is harmless, but it deceives people."

"From what this old man sees, it is still according to the old example. The master's tongue is full of spring thunder and recites "Fish I Want", which can resist blood transmission."

Another great Confucian said: "Now that martial arts are beginning to flourish, they can also lead soldiers to sing "Compatriots with Children", and they should be able to resist."

Han Qingzhu frowned: "At this stage of the battle, our human race has the upper hand. Since Mordan sent Tuli, the truth also wants to accept this gift. Resistance alone is not enough to break Mordan's insidiousness. Mind, let's discuss whether we can kill it!"

"Turi doesn't die, I'm uneasy!"

Han Qingzhu's voice fell, and the council hall became quiet for a while.

After a while, a white-bearded Confucian said: "Can I ask Zhen Xuansi to help me to lock the position of the traitor in Tuli, the old man is willing to fight for his life, and he will die with him!"

Another middle-aged scholar shook his head: "Tuli traitor must be guarded by a barbarian king, this is too difficult."

The third great Confucian with a scar on his face said: "Some of the methods of the soul can be traced back and killed remotely! Do you ask the Taoist sect for help?"

"To ask for help, the whole body can be moved with one hair. It is not feasible unless it is a last resort!"

"Among the Confucian sects, the non-Zongheng family is the best at attacking the soul. Unfortunately, the Zongheng faction has no outstanding talents after the death of his father."

"Damn, if the traitor in the picture dares to stand in front of us, he can make him head with a 'word of mouth'!"

"If he really dared to stand in front of me, I would have thousands of ways to take his life, but they don't have the courage."

At this moment, Xiao Qi quickly walked into the council hall with a stack of manuscripts in hand, and handed it over to Han Qingzhu.

Han Qingzhu took the manuscript, glanced at it, and said, "Look at it later, and discuss the matter first."

Xiao Qi hurriedly whispered a few words to Han Qingzhu, and Han Qingzhu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Xiao Qi nodded quickly, and Han Qingzhu couldn't wait to take a closer look.

When the other great scholars saw Han Qingzhu's appearance, they were also curious and asked Xiao Qi, "Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?"

Xiao Qi gave a salute: "It's Wuhou's latest "Three Kingdoms". A junior who wrote the script just now fell into a state of meditation and was accused of being lazy by his colleagues. The two people were fighting, but the junior actually used the power of the soul. hurt each other!"

"The power of the soul? But it's a faction?"

Xiao Qi shook his head: "It's the Analects of Confucius, the Confucianism of Zhongzheng!"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had guessed something.

At this time, the white-bearded Confucian leaned over to Han Qingzhu's side, and took the first page that Han Qingzhu handed over after reading it. The title on it was very eye-catching—

"Jiang Boyue surrendered to Kongming, Marquis of Wuxiang scolded Wang Lang to death"!

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Zhang Bangchang took the disciples to a high platform with special characteristics, and several barbarian witches from Barbarian Temple were arranging the formation.

Zhang Bangchang glanced at him and asked a handsome man who led him, "Isn't the Emperor Khan here?"

Man Shuai saluted: "Go back to the picture, Emperor Khan has other important things, and I will come back later."

Zhang Bangchang nodded. At this moment, a savage witch stepped forward and said delicately: "In the picture, the formation is completed."

"it is good!"

Zhang Bangchang slowly walked up to the high platform.

This is a formation specially researched by the Mantian Temple in order to deal with the human race. Only those who are in harmony with the two heavens can use it. They can cross the Mantian and the sky, and send out the sound in the form of blood.

He wanted to tell the human race that people and barbarians don't need to confront each other.

The barbarian can accept the human race and help the human race to reconcile the way of the two heavens.

This is the real holy way!

Zhang Bangchang stood in the center of the formation, the four jewels on the outside of the formation suddenly lit up, and Zhang Bangchang closed his eyes.

He felt that the blood vessels in his body were tumbling and boiling, and there seemed to be a pulling force. Although he closed his eyes, he seemed to see numerous figures appearing below him.

"Is that the feeling of the lord who led me on the path of harmony at the beginning?"

"I am the sky, what kind of human race can bind my holy way!"

Zhang Bangchang was inexplicably excited, he fell in love with this feeling.

No one knew that he knew this cultivation path through sound transmission through his bloodline~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and decided to kill his fellow Confucian Confucian who was also defending the city, and escaped into the savage world!

……

"Fellow human race!"

Xu Ran was an ordinary member of the mighty warriors. At this time, he was mixing feed for his Leiju when suddenly a voice came from his ears. He looked left and right, but did not see anyone calling him. He looked at his comrade, who seemed to be stunned, looking at Xu Ran with a blank expression.

"Who is speaking?"

"I don't know, I heard it too!"

In the Wanrenshan Council Hall, the excited discussions suddenly stopped, and the scarred-faced Confucian said: "It's started!"

Han Qingzhu sensed that the soldiers corresponded, and said in a deep voice, "Covering sixteen cities, nearly a million sergeants!"

At this moment, a majestic and arrogant righteousness burst out, and when everyone looked, they saw that the white-bearded Confucian's face was flushed, and his whole body was trembling!

"It's him! It's actually him!"

"This voice, the old man recognizes it!"

"Kill my old friend, slaughter a half-city sergeant, and escape into the barbarians!"

"The old man can't wait to eat the meat raw and sleep with the skin at night!"

"The Great Confucian of the Bitter Moon: Zhang, Bang, Chang!"

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