Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

The Kong family, because it is the ancestral land of Confucius, is known as the “thousand-year-old Wang family and Confucian family” by the world

This title depends on who gave it in face, everyone in the world understands, but only the Kong clan understands it, pretending to be confused, using the name of Kong Sheng, and swaggering everywhere.

Confucius had no choice but to stand on his own and establish the Confucian world, which was clearly related to the Kong clan.

Confucianism is Confucianism, Confucianism is Confucianism, and if it is contaminated with the so-called smell of power and copper, it loses its true meaning.

After all, not every Great Confucian can come out of the mud and not be clean like Wei Zheng.

“It turns out to be the newly promoted Da Ru, you are so daring!”

“The land of the Kong clan, the place where Confucianism was founded, you have cultivated Confucianism and come to see you respectfully, so arrogant and domineering, it is not the style of Confucians such as me, and you don’t kneel down to admit your mistake!”

“Your sarcastic and proud look, is that your answer? Well, then the old hatred is over! ”

Dozens of Confucian scholars with extraordinary breath struck together, and they summoned the most precious treasure of the clan: the Analects.

The Analects consist of 20 chapters and 492 chapters, mainly recording the words and deeds of Confucius and his disciples, and is one of the classic works of the Confucian school, together with “University”, “Zhongyong” and “Mencius”, together with “Four Books”, plus “Shijing”, “Shangshu”, “Liji”, “Zhou Yi” and “Spring and Autumn”, collectively known as “Four Books and Five Classics”

An ancient scroll runs through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the entire firmament, and its light is psychic, as if it can illuminate the ancient and modern future.

“Your current realm strength is equivalent to the immortal gods and Buddhas of this world, what is it?”

Jiang Hao waved his hand and made a stool, sat on it and shook his head and feet, his expression relaxed and natural, and did not put everyone in front of him in his eyes this so-called acquired meritorious spirit treasure “Lun Yu”.

“Martial Void, it means: Martial Immortal, in the same realm as the Earth Immortal!” Nie Fengdao.

“If you fight, you can kill the Heavenly Immortal, you can fight the Xuan Immortal!” Bu Jiaoyun was very confident, he drew his peerless sword and took the lead in killing, obviously he couldn’t hold back the battle intent in his heart.

“What about you?” Jiang Hao turned his head towards Zhang Xiaofan and asked.

“Also an Earth Immortal, but I’m stronger!” Can kill the heavenly immortals, can suppress the general Xuan immortals! Zhang Xiaofan said with a serious face, and a three-colored light flashed around him.

“Hey, they’re all cows!”

Jiang Hao sighed with emotion, and after waving his sleeve, a jug of fine wine was held in his palm, and said to Zhang Xiaofan and Nie Feng: “Do you want to drink some?” ”

“No need!” Zhang Xiaofan and Nie Feng refused at the same time, and both of them looked at the battle in front of them extremely seriously.

The Analects bloomed with a brilliant light, and the whole body was brilliant, as if it was cast in gold, and its suppression came from its terrifying power.

“Three “Cloud Ten” swords! ”

Bu Jiaoyun let out a soft drink, and the three “Cloud Ten” swords came out in response.

“Cloud ten” is not a word, it is a word, but a unique, original word in the world, referring to “like a sword and not a sword”, “like a cloud and not a cloud”, pronounced as “hegemony”

The first form “Sword Trace”: Void Trace, the most dominant.

The second form “Sword Flow Cloud”: The tangible sword qi is extended and softened, like flowing water, just to make up for the lack of action of the strong peerless good sword.

The third form “Sword Meteor”: The sword shines like a shooting star, and the strength is like thunder falling from the sky, capturing people’s hearts.

Combining the three styles “Wuji “Cloud Ten” Sword”: The style of the sword is originally wonderful in its own right, but the combination of the three swords into one combines the strengths of the three swords, and the power is to the realm of endless infinity beyond the way of swords, which is called infinity.

The battle between Wu and Confucianism broke out into a hot war at this moment.

Three “Cloud Ten” swords, extremely domineering, I saw a brilliant sword light cut the heavenly dome in half, this sword, as if coming from outside the sky, the edge is peerless, it seems that even the stars in the sky can be cut down.

The sword light fell, and two Confucian scholars with a slightly weaker realm shattered into a blood mist in the sword light, and then, four more university scholars collapsed in the sword light, looking like four blood-colored fireworks blooming from a distance.

However, the Analects is worthy of being an acquired meritorious treasure, it has a great power, and every ray of light it blooms is like a long chain of laws, and its sharpness cuts the sky.

The step was pierced by the long chain, and although his sword light swept and chopped it off, he still suffered a lot of heavy damage.

“I’ll go help Senior Brother Yun!”

Nie Feng was a little unable to stand, he instantly fell into the enchantment, his long hair exploded, and Yin Hong’s demon eyes looked down on all living beings.

The magic knife was in the sky, and even the Analects had no choice but to avoid the edge, and several Confucian scholars were killed under the knife.

“Enough, don’t think that the Confucian saints favor you, you can be presumptuous in my Kong ancestral land!”

Several old men, leading hundreds of Confucian powerhouses, rushed here.

Jiang Hao’s eyes slowly swept over the crowd, and he couldn’t help but let out a sneer: “They are actually all Confucian scholars, sure enough, those who have an improper mind will not be able to become a great Confucian!” ”

Listening to Jiang Hao’s ridicule, it was rare for the Kong people to refute it, they were stuck in the realm of Confucian scholars, it was indeed too long, too long, they couldn’t let go of the power in their hands, and their eyes were blinded by the copper smell of the world.

“You killed me and destroyed the first article of the Analects, “Learning and First”, if Kong Sheng and others hadn’t taken it for you, do you think my Kong clan would have endured humiliation to this day?”

A middle-aged and elegant man with a look of hatred, he is the current patriarch of the Kong clan: Kong Mingzheng.

“I admire Jiang Hao for being able to say it so freshly and vulgarly!”

“Now, I give you a chance to take revenge, come, kill me!”

Jiang Hao was still holding Erlang’s legs, with a very unbeaten expression, and at the foot of Xitian Bliss and Lingshan, he walked without risk.

In this area of Kong’s ancestral land, Jiang Hao really does not put it in his eyes, after all, all the Confucian saints in the Confucian world, but they are all standing behind him, they are not good to make a move, then Jiang Hao will reluctantly teach them a lesson about these unscrupulous descendants.

“Okay, then I will do as you wish, and I will ask for the Book of Poetry!” Kong Ming was urging a literary tone, linking the “Book of Poetry” in the ancestral land, calling him over.

The Book of Poetry trembled slightly, and then fell silent.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an awkward atmosphere, brewing among the Kong clan.

Kong Mingzheng’s face turned red, and he said again: “Please Spring and Autumn!” ”

However, there was still no response, Kong Mingzheng’s face was as bloody as at this moment, and his qi liver was trembling.

“Please ‘The Mean’!”

No response!

“Please Shang Shu!”

Still no response!

“Please “History”!”

Still no response!

At this moment, Kong Mingzheng only felt that his face was lost, and he almost cried in shame.

But fortunately, Jiang Hao gave him a step down.

“Please Golden Hoop Stick!”

A stick with brilliant golden light instantly broke through the support of the Analects, pierced Kong Mingzheng, and a piece of blood spilled out to dye the hypocritical Confucians bright red. _

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