Chapter 996

It is no exaggeration to say that one in ten people is a scholar.

And among these Confucian scholars, nine out of ten have a literary status.

Who knows how many Confucian scholars in the world total, there is simply no way to count them.

To bring so many people together is an almost impossible project in itself. Not to mention any baptisms.

"Xu Gongzi, this request you made is unrealistic."

After a long time, Guo Kaiyang shook his body suddenly and woke up.

Vegett said calmly: "The black-robed man is Fahai. He guards the source of this plague. It is conceivable that the other sources are also guarded by the great powers of religions."

"This is a conspiracy against Confucianism by the rest of the Daoist unity. Without my help, your dominance in the Song Dynasty will be infinitely weakened. At that time, you will not pay this little price. So, consider it carefully."

"What do you mean by baptism?"

The group of Confucian scholars also knew that they had to talk about the rise and fall of the world with Beget, who was full of mystery, and everyone was responsible for pure nonsense, so the great scholar Liu asked another core question.

"I am a born Eucharist." Beijit said quietly: "As long as I have enough wisdom, golden light and literary spirit, my literary status can continue to be promoted. I want to try and use the power of the entire Confucian school to be able to Push me to what height."

"Natural... Eucharist?" Guo Kaiyang and others thought that they were shocked so much and would not be shocked easily, but after they heard these four words, they were still sluggish.

"Impossible, there would be no such physique in this world!"

For a long time, a great scholar cried out: "The way of heaven is the best, and you will not favor a certain person so much."

"I am the Lord of Destiny," Vegett said.

The group of Confucian scholars were stunned, and then speechless.

"If what you say is true, then Heaven is too partial to you."

Guo Kaiyang smiled bitterly and said: "Others have gone through countless great lives and practiced for countless years before they can reach the peak step by step. But you have crossed these things and reached the sky step by step, making people, people..."

"It's not a leap," Vegett said: "It's just a trick. The perception of thousands of great Confucian scholars is my perception, and the literary spirit they cultivate is my strength."

"In other words, the billions of Confucian scholars in the entire Confucian school are practicing for me. There is time and hardship in it."

"This matter is very important, and it is not something I can decide." Guo Kaiyang said: "We need to go to Shushan to learn from the sea and report to the saint."

"Then you go, but you'd better hurry." Beget said: "Because the plague in other places is still going on, every quarter of an hour you delay, countless people will die because of you."

Hearing this, Qunru's complexion changed drastically, as if a big rock was pressed in his heart. They were so heavy that they could not speak, waved their hands, and hurriedly left.

"Why don't you follow them back?" After the Confucian group left, Beijit looked at Guo Xiang suspiciously.

"It's useless for me to go back after discussing such major events." Guo Xiang said with gleaming eyes: "Compared to this, it would be better to stay by your side. There may be other gains."

Vegett said: "White girl, young girl, how about you two?"

"We joined the WTO to find opportunities to break through. You have great luck and great luck in your body. We also want to follow you temporarily." Bai Qing and the two girls secretly talked with each other through voice transmission. After a while, Xiao Qing said seriously.

Vegett smiled and glanced at the two avenues that were constantly intertwined. His body turned into a streamer and flew towards the entrance of the cemetery: "Then let's go together, if the fate gathers together, and when the fate ends, it will disperse."

Just as they rushed back to the shore of the West Lake, above the distant sky, the sacred and huge East Heaven portal slowly opened. A young girl in the season wearing a neon fairy dress walked out of the gate with colorful medicine chests on her back. Caiyun, go to the mortal world.

They came from the East Tianhuaguoshan Logistics Support Department, and the Great Sage of Arms had personally named them medics and field physicians.

In the last era, when the eastern sky was not built and the three mountains were not merged, they had followed the Huaguoshan army to fight in the north and south, and they were the patron saints of the Huaguoshan demon soldiers on the battlefield.

In that era, I don't know how many lives of demon gods were saved.

Therefore, among the three mountains today, these girls are quite respected.

Even Tianyiwei, or Jinshanji, are close to them in their daily life.

What's more, now Dongtian's high-level changes, the minister in charge of the battlefield physician department is Princess Iron Fan Raksha Girl, and the vice minister is Tangjiu, the prostitute of the Buddha of Sanzang. It's such a relationship.

And just in the past few days, Princess Tiefan received a letter asking for help from Confucian Yasheng, and then she took the medical soldiers to fly out of the eastern sky and head to the Song Dynasty to save the people!

The world is like a new chess game, and there is another village.

A union of all religions and the layout of the Confucian school ruined Vegett's chance to enter the Hangzhou Academy, but it also gave him a bigger stage and gave him room to play.

The dragon walks in the stream, bound hands and feet, even if its supernatural powers are amazing, it must not be used to avoid damaging the river.

Only the sea and the sky are its destination, with turbulent waves, rain and clouds, no more shackles.

It's not a layout, but Vegett has made a big move.

How big the dream is, the road will be as far away. If his plan works and integrates the practice of hundreds of millions of scholars, then he will be able to return to the peak in the shortest possible time and start the next step of practice.

The success and failure of this game is so important, it is so important that Vegett's Dao heart trembled and worried about it.

The road ahead is to crawl slowly step by step.

Still incarnate as Kunpeng, soaring for ninety thousand miles, to the end, it all depends on the Confucian school's reply.

Because Dao's heart is unstable, my heart is restless.

"The fairy is going down, the fairy is going down."

Early the next morning, when Vegett and the others were still asleep, bursts of shouts formed a sound wave, awakening everyone.

"Fairies go down to earth?"

Vegett got up, opened the window, and saw that under the red sun, hundreds of fairies in colorful clothes, led by a woman in a blue dress, arrived in the wind and landed on the island in the heart of the West Lake.

"I am the princess of the iron fan of the East Heaven. At the invitation of the Confucian Sect Meng Sheng, I will help the common people."

Princess Iron Fan’s soft voice resounded like a breeze, resounding through the entire Hangzhou Mansion and thousands of miles of territory: “As long as the people contaminated with the plague can come to Hangzhou’s West Lake, the plague will be relieved.”

"Shang Xian is merciful!"

As soon as her voice fell, in Hangzhou City, among the hundreds of millions of people, countless people, countless families were grateful, tears filled their eyes, and bowed in the direction of the sound. *

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