Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 71: Eight Directions and Liuhe Refining Zhongzhou (11)

After bowing, Yang Shenxing slowly stood up.?

The late emperor Liu Ping, who had just stood in the hall, and his eunuch Liu Ling, had no trace of it.

Yang Yi was stunned. It was not until this moment that he truly realized Yang Shenxing's power.

A supreme master was in front of him, and was bent down by me and was destroyed by the ashes!

In fact, Yang Yi has also reached the realm of a supreme master at this time. If he wants to kill Liu Ping, it will not take much effort. However, just a bow like Yang Shenxing, he will lose all the traces of the supreme master Liu Ping, which is a bit beyond Yang Yi's imagination.

He became the supreme master and thought he had caught up with his father's footsteps, but now it seems that at most he could only see his father's back.

"Yi'er!"

Yang Shenxing straightened up and stepped out, "Follow me!"

Thousands of guests in the courtyard were drinking and drinking happily. Suddenly, they saw the Yang family and son walking out of the hall with a serious look on their faces, and suddenly they were quiet.

Yang Shenxing stood on the steps in front of the hall, glanced at the guests and friends in the yard, and said lightly: "The late emperor Liu Ping has appeared, and he has been killed by me."

"Wow"

There was a big uproar in the yard, and an old man asked, "Sect Master, what's going on?"

The old man was very quick to think about it. After hearing Yang Shenxing killed Liu Ping, he knew that it was time for the Confucian clan to break up with the court.

At this time, Yang Shenxing must have been no longer the Grand Master of the current dynasty. It was inappropriate to call him the Grand Master, but it was okay to call him the leader of the sect.

When Yang Yi heard the old man's name to Yang Shenxing, he couldn't help but look at the old man and sighed in his heart, "There are indeed many talents in the Confucian sect today. This old man can guess a little clue based on his father's words, and his mind is indeed keen!"

Yang Shenxing glanced at the old man, glanced at everyone and said, "The late emperor Liu Ping just pretended to be the present emperor Liu He, intending to use the human race to force me to go to heaven. I have killed him."

He said slowly: "If Liu Ping buried the spiritual pillar in the nineteen states today, forming a purgatory formation. Once this formation moves, the entire Han Dynasty's territory will be drained from its spiritual energy and become a dead place. The land of Zhongzhou will be even more refined into nothingness..."

Before Yang Shenxing finished speaking, two officials behind him suddenly said in surprise: "Trior Yang, did you kill the late emperor? He is really dead?"

Yang Shenxing nodded and said, "Yes, I'm dead!"

The officials who asked the question looked panicked, "Why did they die? Why did they die? What should I do? What should I do?"

When Yang Shenxing saw the expressions of these officials, he frowned and glanced at Yang Yi, "Yi'er!"

Yang Yi nodded, took a step forward, and had already arrived at the two officials. He suddenly raised his palm and slapped the two officials who were talking.

"boom!"

The void shakes, and thunder grows in the flat ground!

His palm slapped him, and the momentum was so great that it was simply incredible. The two middle-aged officials on the opposite side showed endless fear and despair in their eyes, howling loudly, and the true energy in their bodies boiled uncontrollably, and it penetrated into their bodies in an uncontrollable way.

Although Yang Yi just slapped with one palm, his palm was round and wide, and his strength was like the sky, targeting two people. In the telepathy of everyone, this palm must have reached the heads of the two officials opposite at the same time and was instantly photographed ashes.

Yang Yi's palm was slapped, and he was like a literary master writing a unique article in public. He clearly showed his intention to attack in front of everyone. His moves had already had ideas.

The howlings of the two officials came to an abrupt end.

When Yang Yi's palm was just above the heads of the two, his arm suddenly stopped, and then slowly retracted it, laughing and said, "It's true that he is a disciple of Neo-Confucianism!"

Among Confucianism, it is extremely difficult to distinguish between the children of Neo-Confucian scholars and traditional Confucian scholars. Even the Confucian mental method they practice is not much different from the traditional Confucian mental method. As long as they do not take action, it is difficult to distinguish the other person's identity. In normal times, even with Yang Shenxing's eyesight, it is difficult to distinguish.

Therefore, in today's court, it is difficult for Yang Shenxing to fully determine how many descendants of Neo-Confucianism are mixed.

However, once these Neo-Confucian scholars engage in action, the breath they reveal is very different from that of traditional Confucian scholars.

The Neo-Confucianism's mental method is cold and dull, and the true energy is cold and ruthless, which is strong and obvious in contrast to the traditional Confucianism's righteous spirit.

When the two officials on the opposite side faced Yang Yi's shocking palm, their minds were lost, and the true energy in their bodies could no longer be suppressed. With a violent boiling, the unique aura that belonged to the disciples of Neo-Confucianism had already penetrated their bodies.

And this was exactly the result that Yang Yi wanted. After sensing the aura of these two people, he stopped patting.

It was not until this time that the shouts of the officials beside him rang out.

"Yang Yi, what are you going to do?"

"The third son calms down, this is impossible!"

"Yang Yi, don't do it randomly!"

But these people quickly stopped talking.

They also sensed the breath of Confucian scholars from Neo-Confucianism.

"boom!"

It was like a scoop of cold water pouring into a boiling oil pan, and the whole yard exploded!

"Gao Jingye, Xu Futang, you two are actually children of the Science and Technology students!"

Several officials who were closest to these two people and wanted to rescue them, their faces changed drastically after sensing the breath of them. "The Neo-Confucian traitor lurked by us but we didn't know it!"

All the officials at the scene exuded an unforgettable murderous aura and stared at Gao Jingye and Xu Futang.

All the officials in the Han Dynasty, except for military strategists, were basically all Confucians.

These Confucians are the most aware of the harm of Neo-Confucianism a thousand years ago. In fact, it was because of Zhu Zixi's Neo-Confucianism that almost destroyed the entire Confucianism. It was also because of Neo-Confucianism that the entire race of humans had broken the backbone and softened the knees. They kneeled when they met everyone, surrendered when they met when they met the force, and harmed the human race for thousands of years.

Although a thousand years later, Yang Shenxing made things right and sorted out the entire Neo-Confucianism from academic successors, defined it as a pseudo-school, cut off the inheritance of Neo-Confucianism, and brought Confucianism back on track, this Neo-Confucianism line is a shame for the entire Confucianism, and all Confucian scholars hate Neo-Confucianism deeply.

Now that I saw that Gao Jingye and Xu Futang were the descendants of Neo-Confucianism, all Confucian scholars were shocked, and then they realized that the Han Dynasty had actually been infiltrated by Neo-Confucianism.

Gao Jingye and Xu Futang were ministers with them for so many years, but no one showed up. It shows how deep he was hiding. If it weren't for hearing about Liu Ping being killed, everyone would probably not be able to see their true faces.

A feeling of shame that is insulted and damaged arises from everyone's heart, and is accompanied by this emotion, a kind of deceited anger and hatred for Neo-Confucian disciples.

Everyone had the intention of killing these two people, and even the matter of Yang Shenxing killing Liu Ping was thrown behind.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yang Shenxing to see what he said.

When Yang Shenxing saw everyone looking at him, he said in a deep voice: "Just just now, Liu Ping used the creatures in the nineteen states to force me to lose the position of the leader of the Confucian Sect. I have already asked, if I abdicate, the next leader of the Confucian Sect will definitely be the descendant of Neo-Confucian Sect!"

The old man who was the first to ask, "Has Neo-Confucianism actually penetrated to this level? The leaders of the sects of all dynasties must be served by contemporary great scholars. Are there many people in Neo-Confucianism who have made great scholars?"

Yang Shenxing glanced at everyone like a sharp sword, "Yes, many children of Literature have already made me a great scholar of the orthodox Confucianism!"

The old man asked, "Dare you ask the sect leader, where are these people?"

Yang Shenxing said: "It's here!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next