"It turned out to be Lingyue."
Wenguan Mountain descended, stood looking at Lingyue, smiled: "Back then, you rebelled against the scriptures, tampered with the scriptures of ancient sages without authorization, and were expelled from the teacher's door by Master Cen. You and I are not the same family, so you don't need to call me a brother. "
Mr. Lingyue’s eyes flickered: “Why can’t the classics of the old Confucian sages be changed? Can carry on. The teacher doesn’t understand, and I can’t do anything. I don’t know why the brother wanted to kill the Holy Buddha and Daosheng?"
Wen Guanshan glanced at Huahu and others who were away, without directly answering his question, saying: "The teacher hanged himself and died in the sky. These years, you alone have been tirelessly pursuing the truth of the teacher's death. It is really hard to do. You are here. Lingyue, let me see the old sacred scriptures after you have repaired it. It's a bit hot."
Huahu took Dao Sheng and Sheng Buddha all the way to escape, swiftly smashing, the Holy Buddha and Dao Sheng were dying, their breath was weak, and their injuries were extremely serious.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the rear, and an extremely bright light shone, illuminating the chaotic area of the sky and the city, and the shadows of the mountains were stretched very long.
Huahu's heart sank, knowing that it must be Mr. Lingyue's shot.
He is a disciple of Lingyue, and he knows Lingyue's abilities very well. Only from the movement of thunder, he knows that Mr. Lingyue has used all his power!
"Mister is desperate!"
Flower Fox gritted his teeth and rushed forward: "The Temple of Literature is not far away! As long as you arrive at the Temple of Literature, it is safe!"
At night, ghosts and gods run wild in disorderly areas, which is extremely dangerous, and one has to find a temple to rest. Wenchang Xuegong worshipped Wen Sheng Gong, so Wenchang Xuegong had to settle down in Wensheng Temple every time it came to Tianshiyuan to experience.
Ahead, the Temple of Literature is in sight, and the flower fox rushes with energy and blood.
The thunder is pouring around him, it is the thunder that falls from the sky, the thunder is so thick and thick, and the flower fox can't provoke such a thunder.
Mr. Lingyue once said to him that changing the scriptures left by the old Confucian sages must suffer thunder. The knowledge of the old sages has benefited the past five thousand years, and all beings have been enlightened by the old sages, and the old sacred scriptures are like the way of heaven.
The name of Tiandaoyuan came from this, and Tiandaoyuan is a place to study the knowledge of saints.
Changing the scriptures of the old saints will lead to chastisements from heaven, so they will be struck by lightning, and they will be robbed by lightning.
"Confucian students in our line, as the descendants of the saints, must change the outdated knowledge of the old saints into new ones."
Mr. Lingyue once said to him: "The old sacred knowledge thousands of years ago can guide the next thousands of years, but now the old sacred knowledge remains unchanged and has fallen behind the world for one or two hundred years. We will change it so that the old sacred knowledge becomes New learning can keep up with the world and the times. We can't let the new Confucianism guide the next few thousand years, but as long as we pave this path, there will surely be new Confucian sages to do this in the future!"
Huahu has never seen such a terrible Thunder Tribulation. At this time, Mr. Lingyue must have also changed the unchangeable places in the old saint classics!
This is extremely dangerous!
"Sir, even if he doesn't die in the hands of that person, he will die under the catastrophe!"
The flower fox's eyes burst into tears, as he rushed violently. At this time, the Dao Sage and Sacred Buddha, supported by his vitality, looked at the thunder light in the sky, each in amazement.
"The disciple of Old Man Cen has really taken an amazing path. If Old Man Cen is still there, he must be extremely pleased and realize that he was wrong."
"How stubborn is Saint Cen? How can he admit his mistake when he expelled people from his teacher?"
"Although Lingyue's idea is good, it is a pity that the training time is too short, and he was crushed by Prime Minister Wen all the way."
At this time, the thunder light was released, and Mr. Lingyue flew over the head of Huahu, smashing a mountain forest!
"Who would dare to hurt my teacher at Wenchang Academy?"
In the Wensheng Temple, a figure rose slowly, facing Wenguan Mountain, it was Zuosongyan.
This time, he personally led the Xixi of the Academy and the scholars to enter the Tianshiyuan to experience, and by the way, he paid a respect to Emperor Wenchang, and he went straight to the Wensheng Temple, which naturally alarmed him.
"It turned out to be Prime Minister Wen! Mr. Lingyue, my Wenchang Academy was the one who carried the blame, and you were beaten to death. Whom did my Wenchang Academy look for to carry the blame?"
Supernatural powers erupted from the rear, and it was Zuo Songyan who blocked the Prime Minister Wen, and the two fought.
Huahu hurriedly waved his hand, his vitality turned into a black cloud and flew out, holding up Mr. Lingyue who had hit the forest.
Mr. Lingyue was not dead yet, still hanging out, doing his best, hissing: "The old scoop can't stop Prime Minister Wen, go! Go to Shuofang—" After that, he fainted with a crooked head.
The flower fox ran wildly, taking advantage of the night to run towards Shuofang.
The battle in the air fluctuated extremely sharply, and Zuo Songyan was stronger than Mr. Lingyue, who was doing his best, and actually blocked Wen Guanshan.
But only for a moment.
Huahu felt the pressure of Wenguan Mountain again, and pressed Zuo Songyan to come straight here, and couldn't help feeling amazed.
"boom!"
Zuo Songyan flew out of their heads, smashing a piece of mountain to collapse.
At this moment, just listening to the hustle and bustle of horses and carriages, the great emperor is patrolling the sky and the city wall, and various visions in the sky are endless. Emperor Wenchang's voice said: "Master Dongling, the one who was beaten is my heir, and we must save it. It's just that I am not strong enough, so please help Master Dongling."
"good."
The flower fox was stunned, and saw the disorderly area of the sky, and countless large tombs emerged, turned into buildings, turned into pavilions, and turned into large temples!
Countless ghosts and gods rushed out of the temples and pavilions formed by those big tombs, and various spirit soldiers soared into the sky from the big tombs, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.
There were also various stone beasts guarding the tomb, resurrecting one after another, raising their heads and stepping on their hooves, and screamed.
For a time, the chaotic area of Tianshiyuan was like a mythical world. Countless ghosts and gods fought and killed under the leadership of a ghost and god, and rushed to Wenguan Mountain!
Dao Sheng vomited blood and gasped: "Old bald donkey, we owe a lot of favor, and I don't know if we can pay it off after death."
The holy Buddha also vomited blood with a bleak expression: "I originally wanted the four to be empty, so I planned to retreat in Leiyin Pavilion for decades but all the cause and effect, but now..."
Huahu had no time to intervene with the two of them, and ran all the way up the mountain, crossing the top of the mountain to the opposite side, and saw Zuo Songyan hanging half of his body on a mountain reef, planted head down in the water.
Huahu hurriedly rescued him, but Zuo Songyan was still alive, but his injuries were extremely serious.
In the air, a ghost and god was beaten down, suffering heavy casualties, and ghost fire everywhere.
"Go to Shuofang."
Zuo Songyan panted, and said, "Go to Shuo Fang to find Dr. Dong, I think I can save..."
Suddenly, a dragon Xiang rushed, and the voice of the owner of Donglin came from the sky: "Get on my horse!"
Huahu hurriedly jumped onto Longxiang and placed Daosheng, Shengfo, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue away. The speed of Longxiang reached the extreme within a few steps, only to hear a loud bang, and this dragon broke through the air. go with!
Huahu turned his head and saw that the fighting in the air became more and more fierce. Just when the fighting was at its peak, Wen Guanshan suddenly broke through the encirclement and chased here!
The master of Tanglin and others were too late to catch up!
"Run, run!"
Huahu was shocked and urged Long Xiang to run fast. Long Xiang's speed was getting faster and faster, like a glimpse of light, and it galloped past Tianshiyuan Station.
The moment he flew over the post station, Huahu suddenly saw a person standing on the hillside of the post station with his hands on his back.
Hua Fox was dumbfounded: "This person is a little familiar..."
Whenever night comes, the hillside behind the post station will be attacked by demons, trying to conquer this highland and occupy the post station. It's just that there are no demons to attack today.
The demons and ghosts in Tianshiyuan seem to be extremely afraid of the man on the mountain.
In the rear, Wen Guanshan chased after him. At this moment, the man on the top of the hill stood up and intercepted Wen Guanshan in mid-air.
The two did not say a word, and fought against each other several times in the air. Each time it was dangerous and dangerous, so that the Holy Buddha, Daosheng, Zuo Songyan and Mr. Lingyue on Long Xiang's back were dazzled, and it was difficult to suppress the shock in his heart.
In the first confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Confucian Cen Sheng’s sense of heaven and humanity to write articles using heaven and earth as a book, using the aura of heaven and earth as his own righteousness, and using the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy;
In the second confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the Taoyuan Art of Taoist Daosheng, taking itself as the world, opening up the world, the Taoism is natural, there are three clears in the body, and the three corpse gods are trapped, and even the Taoist priest is amazed by the Taoism;
In the third confrontation, Wen Guanshan used the golden body of Buddhism, and confronted that person head-on, angering Ming Wang Weili to conquer the demons!
But none of these three attacks can win!
Because the person who fought with him also used three kinds of saints to fight against!
In the fourth confrontation, the two automatically used their true abilities, but saw dragons trembling in the sky above the city wall, and the dragons flying, and separated after the collision.
The two figures bleed, and each retreats.
"The other person is the bastard of Xue Qingfu, Saint Xue!"
Zuo Songyan was stunned and lost his voice: "He used True Dragon Sixteen Chapter! How can that bastard save us? Who is the other bastard, how can he use True Dragon Sixteen Chapter?"
On Long Xiang’s back, Dao Shengqi was like a silk: "The other person is Prime Minister Wen Guanshan..."
Saint Buddha is not much better than him, coughing continuously, and whispered: "Sage Xue may not be saving us. Prime Minister Wen was injured by us. He should be here to pick up the cheapest and kill Prime Minister Wen..."
Zuo Songyan's injuries were lighter than theirs, with a worried expression on his face: "The old boy Shui Jing ran to the Eastern Capital. To change this era, can this old boy beat Xue Qingfu and Wenguanshan..."
He suddenly shouted angrily: "This old boy is so fucking unreasonable! And Su Yun, also makes people worry to death! Both of them are so innocent!"
The holy Buddha and Dao Sheng looked at each other.
Yuanshuo, the second floor of Yuhuang Mountain, the eastern capital.
People in Dongdu, rich or poor, high or low, are all attracted by the debate here. There is a big debate between the new and the old. The second floor of Jade Emperor Mountain is piled up with a debate forum with a radius of several miles. There are hundreds of scholars every day. Here we compete, debate, fight, and ask for advice on the pros and cons of the new and the old.
More and more scholars are killed and injured every day.
On the second day after Daosheng left the eastern capital, Su Yun took Ye Luo, Baiyuelou and other academicians of Tiandao to this forum for new and old learning.
"Academician Tiandao, are you going to challenge yourself?" Dongdu was excited.