Invincible starting from visualization of the sun

"The background of Baisheng Academy? Interesting."

Li Heng smiled lightly, which made Yu Fuhai happy. Could it be that this powerful man has been tempted? He opened his mouth quickly, striking while the iron was hot.

"Senior, Baisheng Academy will never let you down!"

Li Heng pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Okay, then I'll take a look at the background of the Baisheng Academy. Before that, I can temporarily help you suppress the mutant infection."

With a thought, a ray of sunlight appeared, flew to Yu Fuhai's skeleton frame, and sank into it.

Yu Fuhai didn't resist yet, felt it slightly, and suddenly his heart was shocked, because he realized that the pollution entangled in the depths of his soul was actually suppressed, stopped?

There was a terrible wave in his heart.

This is the pollution that makes all the heavens and humans helpless, and even those old monsters who have lived for several epochs are deeply polluted by it, but they are suppressed so easily?

For a moment he felt like he was living in a dream.

Originally, I only hoped to obtain some methods to extend my life from this powerful person, not to completely solve the pollution, but now it seems that I dare not think about it.

Maybe this great power can really solve the pollution completely?

"Thank you senior for taking the initiative to save the junior from danger!"

Yu Fuhai bowed and said happily.

Li Heng looked calm, "Don't talk too much, just lead the way."

The origin of that jade slip is definitely not simple.

Back then he had asked about the figure above the sun, but that figure also said he didn't know. Although it is mainly because the figure has not left this world for a long time, and has never observed the Great Void. But to make an immemorial immortal god unable to know, there must be two brushes.

Dali West, Shanhai County, in the palace of Prince Xilie.

"What's the master thinking?"

"Do you want to come with me to the Baisheng Academy?"

In the room where all kinds of luxurious porcelain were displayed, and incense was placed around, and the fragrance hovered upwards, Xiao Hao looked at the monk and Taoist in front of him with a smile.

The monk thought for a moment.

"Amitabha, Pindao is willing to go with the son of the world."

The task Xuan Tianji gave him was to let him stay by the side of this strange number, even if this strange number went up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, he had to accompany him, he had no choice.

The corner of Xiao Hao's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Although he had long expected that monks and Taoists would definitely follow him.

But while talking about Amitabha, he also called himself poor, which is somewhat subtle, and he can only describe it like this.

Driven by Qi Xin, he asked.

"Master, are you a Taoist priest or a monk?"

The Taoist monk heard the words with a solemn expression, and folded his hands together.

"The poor monk is both a Taoist priest and a monk."

Xiao Hao was puzzled.

"Can these two identities be held at the same time?"

"The son is too attached to appearances. Whether it is a Taoist priest or a monk, they are all monks in the final analysis. They leave home to practice and wander in the world of mortals. Why care about the difference between the two?"

"Seek the way in your heart, the Buddha in your heart, that's all."

The Taoist monk shook his head and smiled.

Xiao Hao was surprised when he heard this.

These words are so magical that they are almost enchanted.

But such a character should be a famous big shot in the chaotic future, why doesn't he know? Could it be that the middle way has collapsed? Or

Xiao Hao doubted his memory more and more.

There was no way, most of the things that happened during this period were against his memory. In the end, even the reincarnation appeared, and even the sky disappeared, so it's fucking outrageous.

If it weren't for something else.

And there is also a book of heaven on him.

He even suspected that his memory was fabricated.

Thinking of the upcoming Baisheng Academy and his party, he looked up at the sky, lost in thought. According to the original historical trajectory, there will be a semi-sacred surnamed Yu in the Baisheng Xuegong, which will lead to a great opportunity in the Baisheng Xuegong.

This great opportunity even created a true saint!

Half saints are equivalent to heaven and man.

And a true saint is above heaven and man!

So he had to win it.

A stern light flashed in Xiao Hao's eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly. That great opportunity must belong to him, even the son of luck in the original trajectory has to stand aside.

He has the Book of Heaven and the Secret Platform of Heaven.

I have the advantage, I'm sure I'll win!

Leaving the border of Dali, head to the sky above Baisheng Xuegong, where there is no cloud in the sky, the sun shines brightly on the earth, the upper hand that was originally occupied was overwhelmed by the yang pressure, and the aftermath of a battle slowly dissipated.

In the void, Li Heng crushed the attacker to death with one hand.

"It seems that someone doesn't want you to go back alive."

He pinched the neck of a human-shaped black shadow, and the real fire of the sun burst out and burned the human-shaped black shadow, but he didn't receive any sense of origin force, so he couldn't help raising his brows and said in surprise.

After leaving the Gangfeng layer, Yu Fuhai regained his flesh and blood.

He looked a little complicated.

"It seems that someone is tempted by my position. That's right, when I left, I made a will saying that if I can't come back, I will give up my semi-holy position to others."

"Now I'm back alive."

"Others may be a little bit reconciled."

Yu Fuhai smiled wryly.

He has been friends with people all his life, and now he has no enemies alive. But now, he managed to come back alive, and others wanted to kill him halfway for the sake of being a semi-sage.

This somehow made him feel complicated.

And most importantly.

This way of blocking the road is very strong and very clever.

The breath is completely secret, so that he can't guess who made the shot.

And if it wasn't for him to meet this senior by chance, he would really have hidden hatred for this just because of his revived flesh and blood, and his vitality was seriously injured, and he really died here.

Li Heng couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words.

He knew it, internal fighting.

But what time is it now, the world is not far from being destroyed, and there are still people who think about internal fighting. It can only be said that some people are short-sighted and don't know what they are about to face.

"Senior, can you spot who made the shot?"

Yu Fuhai asked aloud.

"I caught a ray of energy, but it's too far away to sense it. I guess I have to visit the Baisheng Academy to see it in person."

With a wisp of energy hovering in his hand, Li Heng said calmly.

Yu Fuhai was overjoyed.

"Senior, please take good care of it. I will thank you very much. When I return to Baisheng Academy, I must find him out!"

"Okay, don't waste any more time."

It was just a small episode, Li Heng said indifferently. When is this, he doesn't want to get involved in the infighting of the human race, and it's just an infighting of a force in the human race.

The Baisheng Academy stands in a holy place outside the dynasties. Its origin can be traced back to the ancient times of the saints. It is said that it was jointly established by the sons of the Baisheng. It has been passed down to this day with a profound heritage.

But now.

A hundred schools of thought declined, and Confucianism dominated.

Therefore, at this time, the Baisheng Xuegong was also headed by Confucianism, supplemented by other schools of thought. It was either belittled as miscellaneous studies, or included in the Confucian system, which lost its original meaning.

Along the way, Li Heng listened to Yu Fuhai's narration, thoughtful.

"If that's the case, then what kind of sect do you belong to?"

"Confucianism." Yu Fuhai replied calmly.

In the various struggles in the past, Confucianism became the final winner, and as a semi-sage of Baisheng Academy, he naturally cannot be separated from Confucianism, otherwise he would not be able to grow up to the present.

"This Baisheng Academy should be renamed Confucianism Academy."

Li Heng said.

Yu Fuhai was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Senior, you also know that at least you have to maintain a skin. Although the current Baisheng Academy is headed by Confucianism, it is also Confucianism that integrates the strengths of hundreds of schools."

he argued.

Hearing this, Li Heng glanced at Yu Fuhai, but did not answer.

He was not angry. Since Yu Fuhai was a Confucianist, of course he wanted to speak for Confucianism. His ass was very straight, and no one would say anything. And he has no opinion on Confucianism, or in other words, he has no opinion on the theories that should exist in an era.

You can't insist on a certain theory, and your physique surpasses the times.

Unless the traverser pops out.

And Confucianism is not without strengths, such as being good at fooling the people and ruling. As long as there are no changes in the external environment and the emergence of crushing forces, the era of Confucianism will last for a long time.

Just like Li Heng's previous life.

If it weren’t for the advancement of civilization, the emergence of strong ships and guns, and the capital powers crushed a certain dynasty with technological crystallization beyond the times, shattered the feudal era, and destroyed the soil on which Confucianism relied, otherwise Confucianism would have to rule until now.

Seeing that Li Heng didn't reply, Yu Fuhai's heart skipped a beat. He secretly thought that something was wrong. Does this senior have any objections to Confucianism?

It doesn't make sense.

Although their Confucianism has some scum.

But to put it bluntly, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. It doesn't mean that there is something wrong with Confucianism itself.

At this moment, Li Heng spoke up.

"Who is the strongest among you in Baisheng Academy?"

Yu Fuhai heaved a sigh of relief.

"Returning to the seniors, it is the number one sage, Zhu sage Zhu Zi."

"But I don't like that old guy very much. If it wasn't for Wang Sheng's retreat, he hasn't been alive for a long time, otherwise the position of the first saint would not be his turn."

Speaking of Zhu Zi, Yu Fuhai felt a little disdainful.

"That's not the only reason."

Li Heng said calmly.

"That's natural."

"The main reason is that the guy's theory is too annoying. His Neo-Confucianism advocates the elimination of human desires and the preservation of the principles of nature. What is this called? The reason why people are human is because of human desires. Are people still human without human desires?"

Seeing this senior was taken care of.

Yu Fuhai quickly replied, speaking ill of Zhu Zi.

"Besides, even that old guy doesn't necessarily abide by this theory. I heard that he recently took a concubine. This is also called destroying human desires? Even he didn't do it himself, how can others believe it."

Speaking of this matter, Yu Fuhai pouted even more.

Li Heng's expression was subtle.

This theory, the surname Zhu is somewhat familiar with it.

But since he has seen many specious things here, so what if he sees them again? No wonder.

"Then what is your theory?"

Li Heng did not continue to comment on this Neo Confucianism, but looked at Yu Fuhai jokingly.

Yu Fuhai looked a little embarrassed.

"The younger generation didn't come up with a theory. Because I think the theory of the sages is already perfect, and I don't need to worry about it."

He bit the bullet and stated his reasons.

"So how did you get your semi-holy position?"

Li Heng asked curiously.

"Punched with fists."

Yu Fuhai continued to answer boldly.

Hit it with your fist? Li Heng's expression was subtle.

He understood why some people in the Baisheng Academy wanted Yu Fuhai to die. There was no theory passed on to the world, and the position of semi-saint had no gold content, which might affect the reputation of Confucianism. Yu Fuhai lived more or less occupied the latrine and stopped shitting.

It would be fine if there were foreign enemies in this Baisheng Academy.

If there were no foreign enemies, it happened that Yu Fuhai himself had a problem, and his reputation was not long, so it was a good time for Asuka to do his best.

Seeing Li Heng's expression, Yu Fuhai responded stubbornly.

"I was injured and bleed for the Baisheng Academy. What's the matter with asking for a semi-saint? And I haven't asked for a temple to be sacrificed for me. It's cheap for them."

Li Heng smiled.

If you really asked them to set up a temple for you to worship, I'm afraid you would have died early. Even Yu Fuhai was useless in his heyday.

"It's a good choice not to eat cold pork head meat."

He gave Yu Fuhai such an evaluation.

Yu Fuhai nodded, agreeing very much.

"That's true. The cold pork head meat in Zhuzi Temple is really not good, and those cooks didn't pay attention to it. Fortunately, those ancient sages died long ago, otherwise those cooks would have good fruit to eat."

Li Heng was completely speechless upon hearing this.

This guy even secretly ate tributes?

Are you really a Confucian? Seriously doubt it.

While chatting, the two soon arrived at their destination.

"Senior, below is the Baisheng Academy."

Li Heng nodded.

Not to mention how the Baisheng Academy looks, but the location is very good. It is located at the junction of the centers of the various dynasties. There is good luck gathering here, and the feng shui is excellent.

It's a pity that we no longer build a tomb here.

"etc."

At this time, Yu Fuhai suddenly froze for a moment.

"Damn it, these guys really want me to die? Is there a ceremony to mourn me in the academy?!" He looked down at the Baisheng Academy, and he could faintly hear mourning, and he was suddenly out of breath.

Li Heng smiled lightly.

He didn't think it was surprising.

I am afraid that this Baisheng Xuegong will be overwhelmed by the sea for a long time.

Baisheng Xuegong, on Taoism Taichung.

A large group of students gathered here, the horns were blowing loudly, and in front of them was a stone tablet, on which was engraved impressively Yu Fuhai's name and prayers.

However, this group of students did not see any sadness.

Some people even laughed outright.

"Old Dog Yu is finally dead. After living for so long, he should die! It's good to die, it's good to die."

"Who will die if he doesn't die? If he hadn't stopped him, Zhu Sheng's Confucianism would have been popularized in the academy long ago. This old dog is simply delaying everyone's enjoyment."

"That's right, he still wanted to promote the study of the mind before? That's just ridiculous. Wang Sheng has been in retreat for a long time, and he is probably dead. Why promote the theory of the dead? Besides, Wang Sheng's study of the mind is in the cloud, how can we understand."

One by one the students whispered to each other, very cheerfully.

"Okay, okay, calm down."

"The mourning ceremony has begun. Everyone put back their happy expressions and become sad. Mr. Yu and Bansheng are going to die today. We have suffered a heavy loss in Baisheng Academy, so we express our condolences."

In front of a group of students, an old man laughed loudly.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and shouts of anger.

"You really want me to die!"

The figures of Yu Fuhai and Li Heng appeared in the air.