Chapter 184

Zhaoming Academy, Chongsheng Hall.

"Student Hongshan, met Meng Sheng!"

Wearing a green shirt, Wang Hongshan, the slightly plump dean of the academy, bowed respectfully to the hall.

"Hongshan, Meng has come here with the instructions of the Haoran sage, for Confucianism and Taoism, you don't need to be too polite."

Meng Xueyuan, a quasi-sage of Confucianism, arrived at Zhaoming Academy at some time and was drinking tea in the hall.

Yan Wuchang stood by and waited on him.

However, both of them looked a little heavy.

"Oh? Saint Haoran has left the customs! I don't know what instructions the old man has, Hongshan will go all out!"

Wang Hongshan asked excitedly.

He came from a side branch of the Tangling royal family, and it was because of his true talents and learning that he stood out in the aristocratic family.

After so many years of hard work, he knows the importance of opportunities. Since Saint Haoran's instructions have been brought to Zhaoming Academy, it means that there is a place for him.

If he can use this to establish a relationship with Saint Haoran, then his old bones may still have a chance.

Or for practice, or for the family!

"The world is in chaos, Buddhism and Taoism are fighting, there are even more demon sects lurking, and the monster race is about to move. Hongshan, the world is afraid that the world will be chaotic. Where should my Confucianism go?"

Meng Xueyuan touched the teacup and let out a long sigh.

Although he came with the instructions of Saint Haoran, he was not too excited.

Wang Hongshan's heart skipped a beat. It seems that the instructions of Saint Haoran are not easy to complete this time.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. We will read the books of sages and learn how to govern the world."

He exhausted his brain and said after deliberation, "At this time of chaos, we should uphold the righteous way and help the king to calm the world, secure the people, prosper the country, and create good fortune!"

However, Meng Xueyuan on the opposite side shook his head.

"Hongshan, retreat bravely from the rapids, and hide the dragon in the abyss, this is the way to survive forever!"

He took a sip of tea and said softly, "In this troubled world, we must pick out the Confucian lineage, so that we can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Wang Hongshan was taken aback, this was completely opposite to his own thoughts.

But it sounds very reasonable.

If you follow your own thinking, if Confucianism provokes the backbone of the world, it will be targeted by various forces. Even if it wins at that time, it will definitely be terrible.

People are gone, Dao is also barren, so what inheritance is there to talk about?

But if according to Meng Sheng's idea, hide behind the scenes, let the Buddha and Taoism fight to the death, and even involve the three sects and seventeen sects, the court, and the military, until finally the Confucianism comes out to clean up the mess.

At that time...wouldn't it be an opportunity for Confucianism to flourish!

Thinking of this, Wang Hongshan raised his head suddenly. Is this... really Meng Sheng's idea?

still……

Meng Xueyuan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, holding a teacup and said, "However, we must also blend in, hide behind the scenes, be the one who plays chess, secretly manipulate the general trend of the world, and overwhelm the world."

Having said that, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Wang Hongshan.

The words resounded word by word in the hall of worship.

"This is the real..."

"Peace the world!"

"An Guomin!"

"Prosper the country!"

"Spectrum fortune!"

A sound of words fell in Wang Hongshan's ears like thunder.

He fully understood that this was not only the meaning of Meng Sheng, but also the meaning of the saint Haoran sitting behind the scenes in the Dongming Academy!

It was them who got out of this troubled world.

And the only one who plays chess in the dark and manipulates the general situation of the world is the Confucian sage and the most powerful Confucianist, Wang Haoran!

"Dare to ask Meng Sheng, why did you retreat bravely?"

Wang Hongshan asked in shock.

Meng Sheng raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Instead of answering, he asked instead: "The Lingshu watched the Qing emblem, but did he arrive at Zhaoming Academy?"

It turned out that they already knew the itinerary of Taoist Qing Hui.

Wang Hongshan was taken aback, and replied: "Reporting to Meng Sheng, the students only know the news. Lingshu Guan Qing Hui Daoist, indeed arrived at the academy, and now he is in the T-shaped courtyard, with Liu, Su, Shen, and Fang four The family confronts each other!"

"but,

According to what the students saw, the young masters of Naliu, Su, and Shen's families were sunk into the Lihe River by Taoists of Qinghui. Get Qing Hui's forgiveness. "

"As for the Fang family...hehe, they gave birth to a good son! Let's not mention it."

In a few words, he made it clear what information he had.

But Meng Xueyuan seemed to know all this already.

In other words, he doesn't care who is right and who is wrong.

"Wang Hongshan, Lingshu Guan Qinghui set foot in Zhaoming Academy, wanting to imitate his teacher and debate the merits of Taoism and Confucianism. The dean of the academy was dissatisfied with his overbearing, and argued hard with reason. As a result, Qinghui was furious, severely injured, and set fire to it. to Zhaoming Academy."

Meng Xueyuan said slowly, as if he was telling an unrelated story.

"It just so happened that Meng Xueyuan, the quasi-sage of Bailu Academy, came to the academy. He was deeply upset and confronted the Qinghui Taoist. He agreed with him that all the grievances and grievances of the past and the present will be wiped out in the struggle between the two. No matter the winner or loser, it will end here."

He gently placed the teacup on the desk.

"Meng Sheng fought a battle with Lingshu Guanqinghui, which shocked the whole city, and finally lost to the enemy."

"Surrender one's life for benevolence, sacrifice one's life for righteousness!"

"This life... is worth it!"

The condensed aura on Meng Xueyuan's body seemed to be washed away by lead at this moment, exuding a feeling of relief.

Wang Hongshan was stunned in place.

Sacrificing one's life for benevolence, giving up one's life for righteousness, this is the utterance of Confucianism, and it is also the way to seek Taoism.

If you seek benevolence and get benevolence, you will not complain.

"If Meng Sheng does not die in this battle today, there may be... a chance to become a saint!"

Wang Hongshan couldn't help sighing.

It's a pity that the ending of everything has long been doomed in Meng Xueyuan's words.

Because this... is the instruction brought by the saint Haoran!

Whether it is him, Wang Hongshan, or the quasi-sage Meng Xueyuan, they are all destined to be the abandoned sons of Confucianism in this troubled world.

And everything he did was to frame that Lingshu Guan Qinghui.

With the destruction of Zhaoming Academy, it is above the moral high ground, and everyone in the world is condemned to condemn it for its tyranny, rudeness, and willful actions!

Eliminate the grievances of Taoism and Confucianism with the death of the quasi-sage Meng Xueyuan! From now on, this world will be entrusted to the three sects and seventeen sects, the imperial court, and the military department to fight and strife!

Only the saint Haoran sat quietly in the dark.

When he returns to the world, it will be the time to reshape the Great Jin Dynasty and establish the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism again!

Meng Xueyuan glanced at Wang Hongshan, shook his head, and said, "In the Great Jin Dynasty, there will only be one holy man, the Haoran Sage."

Wang Hongshan looked sad, and then gradually became determined.

He originally thought this was an opportunity for him to catch up with the Haoran saint, but now it seems that it is clearly a spell to urge his life.

However, this fate, from the moment Meng Xueyuan stepped into the Chongsheng Hall, no longer belonged to him.

"Meng Sheng, although the students are not talented, they also have the heart to seek benevolence and righteousness."

He raised his head and said loudly, "However, the student still has one thought, and hopes that Meng Sheng will make it perfect. I have a son named Wang Quan, who is studying in Dongming Academy. I beseech the sage Haoran to take pity on him and show him the way to cultivate himself and govern the country." !"

This is his last wish before he dies.

"Yan Wuchang!"

Meng Xueyuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the young man standing beside him.

Yan Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily, and said: "After Meng Sheng was defeated in the battle, only his disciple Yan Wuchang collected the bones and went to Dongming Academy to beg the saint Haoran to come forward."

"However, Meng Sheng made an agreement before his death that the grievances and enmities between Taoism and Confucianism will disappear, and the Haoran saint has not left the retreat."

"Yan Wuchang was depressed and unhappy, and spent his whole life in Dongming Academy, doing nothing."

He will be the only survivor in this incident.

He will also bring Wang Hongshan's last request back to Dongming Academy.

"thanks, thanks!"

Wang Hongshan straightened his spine, turned around abruptly, and stepped outside the Chongsheng Hall.

"Lingshu sees the Qing emblem!"

He circulated the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body, blessed it in his mouth, and shouted from a distance.

The sound was like thunder on the ground, it sounded in Zhaoming Academy, and spread from Chongsheng Hall all the way to Sifang Courtyard.

In the T-shaped courtyard, Zhang Ming, who was greeting the heads of the three great families, was taken aback for a moment.

"What's the situation, who is calling me so loudly?"

However, before he could distinguish carefully, he heard the voice continue to shout: "Your master Taixuzi has gone through three counties, seven cities and ten mansions, and insulted my Confucian lineage! Now you still want to force me, Wang Hongshan, to fight with you, really! It's too deceiving!"

Zhang Ming frowned, what do you mean?

When did Pindao ever persecute you, are all Confucianists so playful?

"call--"

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

I saw a slightly fat old man wearing a green shirt appearing in mid-air, his eyes collided with everyone in the T-shaped courtyard.

"Oh no, Daoist Qinghui, he is Wang Hongshan, the dean of Zhaoming Academy!"

Zeng Xiaoniu only felt that the dean's visit was not kind, so he reminded him softly.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but look up, it turns out that you are Wang Hongshan!

"Qing Hui, since you want to fight, Wang is not a covetous person, so I will fight with you! Let's fight!"

Wang Hongshan looked coldly at the blue-robed Taoist below, and shouted.

People from Liu, Su, Shen, and Fang's four aristocratic families around were stunned.

How did Zhaoming Academy fight with Taoist Priest Lingshu Guanqinghui?

However, after all, they are members of aristocratic families, and they have the same origin as Confucianism. Soon, their eyes became complicated, and they stood silently watching.

As for an apology?

Hehe, there is no rush now!

The speed at which the four great aristocratic families changed their faces can be regarded as the best in Tangling County.

Zhang Ming always felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Principal Wang, when did Pindao persecute you? Have you ever been persecuted..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hongshan yelled angrily: "Qing Hui, take my move!"

The old man in the green shirt stretched his beard and hair, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press down.

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds! The bottom is the river and the mountain, and the top is the sun and stars! People call it Haoran, and it is full of heaven and earth!"

He sang loudly, and endless clouds emerged from the sky and the earth, turning into the shadows of mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

"I have one spirit, so why worry and fear!"

Wang Hongshan jumped up, his body merged with the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and crashed down on the cramped T-shaped courtyard below.

"No, Patriarch, run!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the guards of the three great families dragged their Patriarch and ran out of the courtyard.

The members of the Fang family lifted the unconscious Fang Yang and followed closely behind.

When Haoran's righteousness fell, the people in the yard had quickly dispersed, only the locked Zhang Ming and others stood in place.

"What a Confucian trick!"

Zhang Ming gave up the theory and praised, "It's a pity that we are still far from winning the Pindao."

As he said that, he also pointed to greet him with the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

boom--

Haoran's righteousness was split in half in an instant.

Among them, the cyan figure was blown away by the sword energy.

However, the parting awe-inspiring righteousness did not dissipate immediately, but swung to the left and right, landing on the dilapidated wall of the T-shaped courtyard.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Those awe-inspiring righteousness turned out to be like strong oil, burning with a blazing fire.

At the same time, the breath shuddered and a strong wind blew.

The entire T-shaped courtyard instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames, spreading along the busy houses in all directions.

"Not good! It's on fire! Put out the fire!"

People from the four great aristocratic families and students from the academy began to scream and run away.

But this fire seems to be not an ordinary fire, even if everyone fetches water to water it, it cannot be extinguished in the slightest.

Zhang Ming, who was trapped in the middle of the T-shaped courtyard, frowned.

Li Mi and Zeng Xiaoniu looked at the sky in astonishment. This fire...was actually set by Dean Wang Hongshan!

This... why?

"Yangmou! This is Yangmou! It's nothing more than framing the poor, but he is willing to spend so much money!"

Zhang Ming instantly figured out the opponent's intention.

Sure enough, the next moment Wang Hongshan left and returned from mid-air, and shouted sadly: "Lingshu sees the Qing emblem! How dare you set fire to my Zhaoming Academy, I will fight with you!"

His voice spread all over the place, so that all the fleeing people in Zhaoming Academy could hear him clearly.

A thief shouts, "Catch the thief," and the meaning is self-evident!

If news of today's incident spreads out, his reputation as the Spirit Pivot to watch the Qing emblem will surely be disgraced by the world!

"Good means! Good scheming! You are worthy of being a scholar of Confucianism!"

Zhang Ming's voice trembled with anger.

No matter how cautious he was, he never expected the Confucianists to be so ruthless. He even dared to burn his own academy!

"Wang Hongshan, since you said that the poor are persecuting you, I don't bother to explain!"

The change was so fast that he could only sneer and shouted.

"You also take a trick from me!"

Zhang Ming pointed to the figure pointing towards the air again.

The endless flames around stopped for an instant, and then condensed into a small fiery red sword, soaring into the sky!

Everything in the world can be a sword!

Stellar Qi is raging, the earth is splitting and the sky is collapsing——Wan Jianjue!

A "boom" sounded in the air, and a pair of fiery red sword shadows were seen piercing through the body of the old man in blue.

The next moment, cyan and red scattered above.

Wang Hongshan didn't dodge or evade, and directly received Wan Jianjue's fatal blow.

His body shattered into ashes in an instant.

Before he died, there was only a roar of unwillingness: "Lingshu sees the Qing emblem! I, Wang Hongshan, am a scholar, and I swear to die, how can I get what you want!"

Then, he completely disappeared in the world.

Zhang Ming was taken aback: "This person... is actually begging for death?"

His face immediately became gloomy.

This is someone calculating themselves.

This calculation... did not hesitate to use Zhaoming Academy as the price, and did not hesitate to use Wang Hongshan's death as a bait!

Really ruthless and unexpected!

Yangmou, Yangmou, even if people know it is a trick, they can only avoid it.

"Lingshu Guan Qinghui, you are so ruthless! How dare you burn my Confucian Zhaoming Academy and kill the dean of my academy! This crime can be punished, and your hatred is irreconcilable!"

At this moment.

An old voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"Old man, Meng Xueyuan of Bailu Academy, was once defeated by your master Tai Xuzi. Now that you see your sect wreaking havoc again today, don't blame the old man for bullying the young!"

Meng Xueyuan, dressed in a white Confucian robe and with gray hair in a bun, appeared in midair, standing with a cold face.

"The grievances and grievances of the past and the present, there will eventually be a battle, so why not settle it in your hands!"

"Whether you win or lose this battle, it will end here!"

"Qing Hui, do you dare to answer?!"

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