I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Wang Wengong will never get it wrong.

"Without walkers, there is no plan for the future; without death, there is no reward for the common people."

This sentence is far more suitable for inclusion in the Confucian classics than the previous "I would rather die singing in the rain than live under the fence of others".

The words of establishing the world that had not appeared in more than two hundred years unexpectedly appeared in one breath, and they all came from one person.

Is he the reincarnation of the old Confucianism?

As the person who admired the Confucian spirit most in the Song Dynasty, Wang Wengong understood the significance of the existence of the words of Lishi better than anyone else.

If it can appear easily, why should it be called the words of the world?

And only when it appears for the first time will it be included in the Confucian classics.

Therefore, Wang Wengong can be sure that what Zhengzhou said and the heroic heart he expressed were not acts against his will.

If you go against your original intention, just for the sake of fame, you can see through the Confucian classics, and you will not take the initiative to enter them.

It must be known that the Confucian classics are the only powerful weapon left by the great Confucians in ancient times, and the immortals regard them as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

But after more than a hundred years, the Confucian classics could not be destroyed.

We can only use the power of Xianmen to make Confucianism and Taoism decline and lose the chance to rise again.

And this time.

Wang Wengong was wrong.

The seven-colored rainbow in the sky disappeared, and the sky, where the howling wind raged, was clear and cloudless.

Suddenly there was a sound of music, sweeping across 32 counties and 130 eight city-states in the Song Dynasty.

The sage of calligraphy, the sage of literature, the sage of ritual, the sage of music, and the sage of chess.

These five people turned into virtual images.

Accompanying musical instruments under the blue sky.

Or flute or Xiao.

Or play the piano or the pipa melodiously.

Many voices covered the kneeling and shouting of the common people.

The entire Song Dynasty became peaceful.

It's like returning to the prosperous age of Confucianism and Taoism.

At that time, in the Song Dynasty, households and roads were never closed at night, and the spirit of Confucianism and Taoism was carried through from beginning to end.

Great Confucianism has made meritorious deeds and made promises.

Even real people from Xianmen are afraid of the merits of Confucianism and Taoism.

Unfortunately, since the decline of Confucianism, this scene has never appeared again.

Today, Wang Wengong met again!

He couldn't help but burst into tears, this is the prosperous Song Dynasty, Confucianism and Taoism he wanted.

"The sage sings, and the rites and music are melodious. Is this a word of merit?"

All the courtiers in the court crowded around the door frame, looking up at the sky like the singing of the five saints by a thousand-meter giant.

"If you can protect the country's luck, you will stay away from it. It must be a word of merit!"

"I really didn't expect that I could hear the words of merit once in my life. I have no regrets in this life, I have no regrets in this life!"

All the officials, their faces flushed, raised their heads and shouted.

He totally forgot that there are elders of Xianmen inside and outside the palace.

Zhengzhou didn't want to join in the excitement, not to mention that Xu Qingsong's expression had become ugly again.

Zhengzhou thought it was a signal that he was going to kill him, so he continued to speak: "Huanghuang Dasong, how can you allow Xianmen to do anything recklessly?"

"This vision outside the sect is the spurning of the Xianmen by my ancestors of the Song Dynasty!"

The words of establishing the world and the words of merit are the same in Zhengzhou's eyes.

He only knew that Xianmen would never allow new Confucianism to be born in Song Dynasty.

Sure enough, Xu Qingsong turned his head to look at Zhengzhou, with a serious expression, like a cold winter.

He entered the WTO today and set foot in the Great Song Dynasty's Jinluan Palace, so he didn't ask for instructions.

The words of merit appeared under his nose again.

If he can't stop it in time, he will definitely be to blame when he returns to Li You Dao Sect.

I'm afraid Xu Qingsong will die before Zhengzhou dies.

At the moment, he couldn't care less about Qiao Shihan, the elder of the Longevity Sect standing at the door.

There is only one thought in my mind to end Zhengzhou immediately.

And now everyone's eyes are attracted by the vision of the sage, this is a great opportunity to kill Zhengzhou and prevent the revival of Confucianism and Taoism.

Xu Qingsong weighed it for a while, silently condensed his breath and pointed his sword directly at Zhengzhou's chest.

A look of joy flashed in Zhengzhou's eyes.

I can finally die!

The seat of the lord of the planes, I'm here!

The Qi sword was coming towards him, Zheng Zhou didn't even dodge subconsciously, he just stood there straight.

By the time Qiao Shihan noticed the agitation and turmoil in the Golden Luan Hall, it was too late.

The air sword is only an inch away from Zhengzhou's heart.

Even if she is the leader of Xianmen, it is impossible to save Zhengzhou in the blink of an eye.

She quickly glanced at Zhengzhou.

Zhengzhou's expression was silent, he regarded the sword that would kill him as nothing, and Qiao Shihan's eyes full of confidence were unforgettable.