Confucianism and Taoism.

Fang Yun looked at Wei Yuansheng in the sky, and before he knew it, his eyes were already red.

"The young people's detention brigade, the willows are dim, and the lights in the darkness are extinguished!".

"A talented genius, stepping into the three grades, fighting on the battlefield, and winning the battle!"

"Haoran is upright, has the people in mind, controls the chessboard, and seeks peace for all generations!"

"The mountains and rivers are turbulent, put on armor again, the horse steps on Jingshan, and the national warriors in Tsing Yi are unparalleled!".

The countless pictures of Wei Yuan's life rippled back and forth in Fang Yun's mind.

"There was a Confucian saint a thousand years ago, and I Wei Yuan a thousand years later!".

"100,000 troops run out of food, even if they are ruined, even if they sacrifice their lives, they must seek peace for the world!"

Fang Yun muttered in his mouth.

Isn't this what he's after?

Isn't this what people all over the world dream of?

This kind of righteousness, such a Confucian student, even if it is a saint in his world, must be ashamed of himself!

...

A world in the snow.

Listen to the tide pavilion.

Li Yishan stood up directly and bowed to the characters on the canopy.

"Haoran is upright, has the people in mind, controls the chessboard, and seeks peace for all generations!"

"How magnificent, how arrogant?"

"The countryman is unparalleled, and he deserves it!".

Look at the picture in the sky.

Li Yishan seems to have returned to his youth.

Caring for the world, worrying about the country and the people.

Yes, he Li Yishan has a bad fate, and he has his uneasy intentions.

But compared to this Wei Yuan.

And what is it?

The humiliation of palace punishment can be endured.

Waste all the cultivation can be endured.

For the sake of this world, what else can't bear it?

Li Yishan sprinkled the wine on the table in front of him.

"Although I can't have a drink with you, I should respect you for this glass!"

"Your name is Wei Qingyi, and my name is Li Qingyi!".

"But I'm not as good as you!".

......

I want to seal the world.

Meng Hao sighed softly.

"What a pity!".

"Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships. "

"It's really not easy for Wei Yuan to get to this point on his own!".

This Great Bong World belongs to the low-martial world.

Those martial arts that look very powerful,

In Meng Hao's opinion.

It's nothing more than a child's ridiculousness.

But Wei Yuan's bookish temperament,

But Meng Hao was deeply touched.

Because.

Even if you have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals for many years.

He has never forgotten who he once was.

He was a Confucian scholar!

Scholar Meng Hao!

After thinking about it again, Meng Hao shook his head and said slowly

"However, life and death, a parting, is also a beginning. "

"What Xu Qi'an said is right, but the king of the world has won the name before and after his death. "

"How can the invincible world afford to be on the page of history?".

......

Seek the demon world.

Su Ming looked at the sky silently.

His eyes were full of reminiscence.

"The way of heaven is precious, the love is higher, if you have ambition, it doesn't matter if you don't have flesh and blood. "

Immediately after, he smiled and lowered his head, flicked his fingertips, and watched the clouds and smoke wander around him.

Perhaps for others, the dust flying between the fingers is a brilliance that others can't see.

But Su Ming knew that this flick of a finger was a cloud of smoke, a thousand years in the world, and it was just a moment to close his eyes.

This Wei Yuan's touch to Su Ming was.

No more thinking, no more memories, let the beauty of the past always remain in the bottom of my heart.

Don't contact with reality, don't touch with the truth, leave a good thing for yourself, and leave an obsession for others.

"What is broken is the love in the heart, the head on the neck, constantly, the persistent thoughts that others are far away around their bodies!"

......

And when the heavens were silent.

A new title resurfaced on the canopy.

[Ninth place: Qi Jingchun, from the world of swords. 】

[For the fourth Confucian saint Wensheng disciple, there are three words "Qi", "Jing", "Spring". 】

[Among them, the word "Jing" offends Taoism (because Taoism advocates "quiet and non-action"), and the Great Dao is not allowed by the three religions because of the unity of the three religions. 】

[After the dispute between March and Fourth, he voluntarily came to the town to draw the ground as a prison and served as a saint, and the realm did not fall but rose. 】

[In front of the town, he served as the mountain master of the Mountain Cliff Academy. 】

[Send Chen Ping'an Quartet Seal "Chen Shiyi", "Calm and Proud", "Mountain Character Seal" and "Water Character Seal" and a wisp of spring breeze (one soul and one spirit)].

[once persuaded Chen Ping'an, the gentleman did not save the truth, but in the end, when the Lizhu Cave was broken, he sacrificed himself in exchange for the afterlife of 6,000 people in the town. 】

[The actual realm is completely unimaginable, in the Lizhu Cave Heaven and Earth as a prison, locking yourself in a small world, your strength can only exert one-tenth. 】

[After breaking through the dungeon of the painting ground, the strength can be exerted to two-tenths, which is the peak of the Fourteen Realms, and is known as "no one before and no one after."] 】

As soon as the narration ended, the barrage crossed the sky like a meteor.

"If you are undecided, you can ask the spring breeze!".

"The sword is inside, Qi Jingchun is the only one who can be called a gentleman!".

"I, Qi Jingchun, please ask the three patriarchs to fall into the son".

"If the gentleman doesn't save him, why do you want to save Qi Jingchun again?"

"The saints should be the ones who do it!".

"Damn, that's so handsome!".

The sword comes to the world.

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

"Sir has done a lot. "

"Chen Ping'an, remember, no matter what you encounter in the future, you must not lose hope in this world. "

Chen Ping'an looked at the sky, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

Back then, the gentleman sat and talked about it, but now the young man is up and walking.

It was as familiar as a spring breeze in my ears again.

"Mr. Qi!".

"Yes. "

The canopy screen changes.

Pictures with Qi Jingchun's voice and smile emerged.

[As long as I want to know, I can know, but not all the truth. After all, there are some things that are so far off the difference. 】

[The stars will count as they look, and the sun will go to him, bring the air out of the times, the yin and yang will be magnified, the wind and rain will be blessed, and all things will have their own harmony to live, and each will have its own nourishment. 】

[Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. 】

[What is the most in the world that goes against the sky and goes against the current?].

[A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but for benevolence. 】

[Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness. For this child, it seems too big, inappropriate, and unlucky. 】

[Peace of mind is in the flat, standing in the right, isn't it too vain? But if it's three casual chiseled rush chapters, it seems to be too insincere?].

[There is me Qi Jingchun in the world. The world is fast, and so am I. This year, in this world, spring is very late, and summer is very late. 】

[How you see the world, the world will see you!].

[The Heavenly Dao counterattack accumulated in the town for 3,000 years, I Qi Jingchun will pick it up on one shoulder!].

Above the canopy.

Qi Jingchun's figure is frozen here.

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