Chapter 164 Confucianism and Taoism Compete, Defeating the World's Great Confucians!

Over the Taiyin Peak.

"No, Wang Jinglong is coming out!"

Ruan Xiu's face turned pale, and she only felt a huge spiritual shock coming from Juxian Banner.

The next moment, I saw a figure break through the blockade of the Juxian Banner, carrying a boundless aura of grandeur, flying into the air.

"puff!"

Ruan Xiu couldn't hold on any longer, vomited blood and fell down the mountain road below.

"Hmph, so what if you have a heavenly treasure! The gap between the Faxiang and the Yangshen is a world of difference! Suffer!"

Wang Jinglong's eyes shot brightly, and he swiped in the air.

A word "righteousness" formed and flew towards Ruan Xiu.

The majestic oppressive force crashed down.

"My life is over, Qing Hui... Farewell..."

Ruan Xiu only felt that her whole body was about to be crushed into powder, and she said in despair.

The word "righteousness" covered the sky and covered the sun, and it came to the front in an instant.

She couldn't help closing her eyes.

However, at this moment of life and death, an arm suddenly supported her falling body from below.

"Um?"

Ruan Xiu was taken aback, and looked up.

I saw a handsome face came into view, and those eyebrows were like two swords, as if they were pierced in the heart.

"Qing Hui... Taoist priest..."

She couldn't help murmuring, "Is it you, am I dreaming?"

Ruan Xiu stretched out her hand, wanting to rub her eyes, but her pupils dilated suddenly, and she saw that the word "righteousness" in the midair had landed on the head of Daoist Qing Hui.

"careful!"

She tried her best to burst out the strength of her whole body, trying to break free from the generous embrace, and used her life to meet the word "righteousness".

"Don't move, I'm here."

A steady voice suddenly came from the ear.

Then, the powerful arm pulled her into his arms again.

Ruan Xiu raised her head in astonishment, only to see Daoist Qing Hui leading her down slightly, and landed steadily on the mountain road.

And that day a black-robed man appeared in the sky, and he waved his sleeves upwards.

The fatal blow of Faxiangjing, the word "righteousness" pressed down like the sky, disappeared in this sleeve.

"Who!? How dare you ruin my business, Wang Jinglong!"

Wang Jinglong's cold drink sounded in the sky.

At this time, Ruan Xiu had the time to look at the man in front of her. This aura...was intoxicating, and the slave seal was about to move...

That's right, it's Daoist Qing Hui!

"Master Ruan, are you alright?"

Zhang Ming helped her up and stood on the mountain path, seeing her stared blankly, he couldn't help asking worriedly.

Ruan Xiu's heart trembled, her stubbornness to resist Wang Jinglong without hesitating her life disappeared in these words.

"Qing Hui...it's really you...you, didn't you go to Hehuan Cave?"

She was full of tenderness, trying to control her trembling voice and asked.

"Master, it was disciple and Miss Yin Xue who went to find the Taoist priest!"

Su Tan'er appeared behind Zhang Ming and shouted happily.

After all, she caught up and successfully rescued the master and the entire Taiyin Peak.

However, Ruan Xiu gave her a slight look, as if annoyed at her ignorance, interrupting her conversation with Daoist Qing Hui.

"It's all right, the poor are here today, and no one can touch Taiyin Peak."

Zhang Ming nodded and said, then looked up at the sky.

There was a black-robed man confronting Wang Jinglong, who was carrying a book basket.

"Who is this……"

Ruan Xiu was a little puzzled and asked.

"The master of the Lingshu temple, the master, Tai Xuzi."

Zhang Ming replied with burning eyes.

Ruan Xiu was startled, this person turned out to be the master of Taoist priest Qing Hui and the contemporary master of the Lingshu Temple!

This... is this meeting the parents?

"Hey, Ruan Xiu, Ruan Xiu, what are you thinking..."

She quickly spurned herself in her heart and came back to her senses.

At this time, Qu Feiyan's light came down, and he walked slowly towards the crowd.

"Daoist Qing Hui, behind this Wang Jinglong is the Confucian White Deer Academy, if he is killed, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble."

She glanced at the sky and reminded.

Qu Feiyan himself didn't realize that ever since he saw how powerful Daoist Qing Hui was in Hehuan Cave,

The other party has become synonymous with powerful in her heart.

Even in the face of Wang Jinglong who was in the Faxiang Realm, she was not worried at all. Instead, she was worried that after killing Wang Jinglong, it might cause trouble from Bailu Academy.

Zhang Ming looked at the quasi-sage of Confucianism in mid-air, did not speak, but thought secretly in his heart.

"After Zhang Xiaoyi was promoted to the Yang God Realm, it was equivalent to breaking the restriction that the Daoying Immortal body could not break through the highest cultivation level of the main body, and also broke through the fetters of Yuanshen and **."

The so-called primordial spirit out of the body refers to the fact that the primordial spirit is temporarily separated from the body to fight, but in fact it cannot exist outside for a long time.

Even if you leave **, you can't be too far away.

After the physical body is destroyed, there are many restrictions on the process of the primordial spirit's escape and reshaping of the physical body.

If it is too late to reshape the physical body and let the primordial spirit reside, you can only switch to the ghost way and the spiritual way.

Otherwise, the primordial spirit will collapse and perish.

And in the legend, if you enter and leave Qingming, and the primordial spirit exists forever, then it is not the Yangshen realm, but a higher existence. That is not the primordial spirit, but the Dharma image, the Dao body or the golden body.

From the perspective of an immortal looking at a mortal, in fact, the primordial spirit in the Yangshen realm is equivalent to a newborn baby.

The future...is still far away!

However, Zhang Ming didn't know this, so he wanted to use Wang Jinglong to try Zhang Xiaoyi's changes.

"I don't know how powerful you are...now?"

He fixed his eyes on Zhang Xiaoyi.

At this time, Wang Jinglong looked at the black-robed Taoist priest opposite him, and was also a little puzzled. Judging from his aura, the other party's cultivation should be at the Yang God Realm, but it is impossible for a person in the Yang God Realm to dispel his "righteousness" with a single blow!

"White Deer Academy, the quasi-sage of Confucianism, Wang Jinglong? Poor Daoist Tai Xuzi, you're being polite here." Zhang Xiaoyi had turned into Tai Xuzi's face at this time, bowing and saying.

"You are Tai Xuzi!?"

Wang Jinglong narrowed his eyes, his eyes were serious, the purpose of his trip was Taixuzi!

Zhang Xiaoyi frowned and looked at him.

"Why is this person so surprised when he heard the name of the master, and he seems to be facing a big enemy? Could it be that he knows my master, Tai Xuzi, and even has an enmity with him?"

Zhang Ming thought of a lot in an instant.

"So you are Tai Xuzi!"

However, before he could think about it, he heard Wang Jinglong say with hatred, "Mr. Wang came here just to compete with you, to avenge his past debates on Confucianism and Taoism!" Zhang Xiaoyi frowned again.

"What do you mean? Pindao killed your parents back then, or took over your wife and children?"

Zhang Ming deliberately instructed Zhang Xiaoyi to provoke the other party to ask.

"Tai Xuzi! Don't bully others too much!"

Wang Jinglong immediately yelled angrily, and said, "You traveled all the way from Nanshan County to Zhongyuan County, from Bailu Academy to Dongming Academy, if Wang hadn't retreated back then, how could you have allowed you to defeat nine great scholars in a row? The lineage of Confucianism and Taoism is now silent!"

His words shocked Zhang Ming.

what's the situation?

Master had conflicts with two Confucian academies back then?

Moreover, according to Wang Jinglong's tone, Master Tai Xuzi still had the upper hand, overwhelming the Confucianists.

Yes, it is no wonder that Confucianism and Taoism have declined in recent years, but Buddhism and Taoism have flourished.

And the edict of "respecting Buddha and suppressing Dao" handed down by the empress is not only to suppress Dao, but actually because Confucianism has declined before that!

not worth it...

Is it all because of Master...

But how is this possible?

Zhang Ming couldn't help but see Taixuzi's generous and majestic smile, and felt very puzzled.

"Master died two years ago, did something happen at that time..."

The cause of Tai Xuzi's death was the relapse of his old disease and bleeding from the internal organs.

This disease...isn't it natural?

Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes for a moment.

Zhang Xiaoyi was also affected by it, half-closed his eyes, and said: "Wang Jinglong, I am poor and forgetful, I don't know what year you are talking about."

This understatement immediately made Wang Jinglong's beard and hair twitch.

"Tai Xuzi! How dare you say you forgot!"

He shouted angrily, "Two years ago, if it weren't for you, you would have conquered three counties, seven cities and ten prefectures in the dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, and defeated all the great Confucians in the world in terms of Taoism! How could my line of Confucianism have declined!"

Zhang Ming was stunned.

Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and Su Tan'er were also stunned.

After going through three counties, seven cities and ten prefectures in succession, he lost all the great Confucianists in the world in terms of Taoism?

Was there such a thing two years ago?

And the person who did such a shocking thing turned out to be Tai Xuzi, the master of the Lingshu temple! ?

How can this be!

Why is there no rumor about such a big event in Jin Kingdom?

"Could it be that these news have been suppressed... Who is it? Why?"

Zhang Ming muttered to himself.

"Elder Qu, Master Ruan Feng, have you heard about my master Tai Xuzi defeating the world's great scholars?"

He turned his eyes to the two people beside him and asked.

Qu Feiyan shook her head: "I have been retreating in the Hehuan Cave all this time, and I don't know anything about these years."

Ruan Xiu thought for a while and replied, "I haven't heard of it either."

The answers of the two confirmed his conjecture.

"Master's death...could it be something strange..."

A trace of haze flashed across Zhang Ming's eyes.

"Wang Jinglong, your Confucian lineage has Confucian sages in charge. It is a bit exaggerated to say that the poor have defeated the world's great Confucians. They are just some people who are trying to catch fame, how can they be called great Confucians!"

Zhang Xiaoyi deliberately shook his head, as if all the Confucian scholars who failed back then were all clowns.

This sentence once again stimulated Wang Jinglong to go crazy.

"Pursuing fame? Tai Xuzi, you are so arrogant!"

Wang Jinglong's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and he shouted angrily, "If it's a martial arts fight, even ten of you are not my Confucian opponents! But, this is a dispute between you and me!"

"The Confucian saint, Wang Haoran of Dongming Academy, once answered a hundred and seven questions with you for three days, but finally lost his strength and was defeated by you. Do you dare to say that the saint Haoran is also trying to gain fame?!"

He couldn't stand such an insult any longer, and suddenly made a volley.

Benevolence! righteous! present! wisdom! letter! loyal! filial piety! Ti! Festival! Excuse me! brave! let!

The Confucian mantra took shape in an instant, and flew out like wild geese, surrounding the two of them.

"Tai Xuzi! Today, Mr. Wang is not discussing Taoism with you, but fighting with you! The decline of my Confucian lineage should be sacrificed with your blood!"

Wang Jinglong waved his hand forward, and the twelve-character mantra shone brightly.

They form an inexplicable formation, shining on the sky, shining on the four universes in the middle, and connecting mountains, rivers and seas.

The whole world seemed to be rolling down, pressing towards Zhang Xiaoyi in the middle.

However, Zhang Ming was completely stunned at this time.

At that time, the Confucian saint, Wang Haoran of Dongming Academy, was also defeated by his master?

This is absolutely impossible!

You must know that the quasi-sage of Confucianism is already a strong man in the realm of Faxiang, with awe-inspiring aura and Confucian supernatural powers, just like Wang Jinglong in front of him, an extraordinary practitioner can match.

And what kind of state would Wang Haoran, known as a Confucian saint, be in?

On the realm of law and appearance, the Tao and the body are one?

Or... higher?

However, such a person was defeated by Master Tai Xuzi, and it was because of lack of physical strength...

How can this be?

He was in shock and didn't respond.

But Zhang Xiaoyi had a stress reaction, and suddenly a monstrous devilish energy erupted from his body.

"Juxian Banner! Fenghou Qimen! White Bone Banner! Cutting Heaven and Drawing Swordsmanship! Opening Heaven's Gate with One Sword! Sword God!"

He instantly activated each big move.

He saw the Juxian Banner floating in the air move, held in his left hand, and threw it forward.

The twelve-character mantra around him suddenly vibrated violently, unable to advance an inch.

A circle of black gossip light spread from his feet in all directions.

Wang Jinglong's body was shaken and he froze on the spot.

The bone banner appeared on Zhang Xiaoyi's right hand, and with a vigorous shake, the devilish energy covered the entire sky in an instant.

Let go of the handle of the flag with the palm of your hand, and pull it out in the air.

The Tianhe hairpin turned into a phantom, and from the space in Zhang Ming's sleeve, it rushed into the air like a meteor.

The hairpin instantly turned into a long black sword.

Sword Qi soared to the sky.

The magic energy oscillated in all directions, revealing a line of bright sky.

Zhang Xiaoyi gently handed it forward.

The sword god with black clothes and black hair appeared, like a long rainbow, running through Wang Jinglong's location.

"You...you actually practice the magic way!?"

Seeing the boundless devilish energy, Wang Jinglong cried out in shock.

Then, his words choked in his throat, because the moment his body froze, he had already been pierced by the sword god.

"How can this be……"

His eyes opened wider than ever, and his tone froze in disbelief. Wang Jinglong lowered his head, and saw a big hole in his chest, filled with black air, and the life force was rapidly disappearing.

"you……"

He could no longer speak a word, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he fell on his back into the dark mist.

Zhang Xiaoyi waved his hand lightly.

The demonic energy all over the sky rolled back, like a long whale sucking water, all of it was gathered into his body.

Then, he made a slight bow and sighed, "It's time, it's fate! Since you want to pay homage with the blood of Pindao, don't blame Pindao for giving you a ride!"

This is what Zhang Ming instructed to say after he regained his senses.

He looked up at the fallen Wang Jinglong.

The body carrying the book basket quickly disintegrated in mid-air, and was blown by the wind, turning into dust and dissipating.

A generation of quasi-sages of Confucianism, unexpectedly met face to face, was completely beheaded by Zhang Xiaoyi, and was wiped out in ashes!

Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu and the others looked at Tai Xuzi in mid-air, and an unspeakable fear rose in their eyes at the same time.

"Is this the master of the Spirit Pivot Temple?"

"Strong...it's really too strong!"

"Compared to him, how dare we call it a demon sect before. This is the true unity of Taoism and demons, with external Tao and internal demons, with monstrous demonic aura, overwhelming the world!"

"..."

Qingyu, who was supposed to escape, also appeared on the mountain road.

She waved her hands outward continuously, and immediately released a disciple of Taiyin Peak from the Four Seas bottle.

It turned out that she didn't let the people disperse and escape, but put them in the universal bottle to avoid disaster.

Now, of course, there is no need to escape.

As soon as these female disciples appeared, they looked around and chattered about the current situation.

However, as Qing Yu murmured twice, the battle situation on Taiyin Peak immediately spread to every disciple's ears like a tidal wave centered on it.

"Lingshu Temple... Tai Xuzi..."

They all raised their heads and looked at the black-robed Taoist in the mid-air, with expressions of surprise and awe.

And deep admiration...

And...proud!

"Now we are also people who observe the Spiritual Pivot."

At this moment, they had an unprecedented sense of identification with the three words "Lingshuguan".

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