Super Asura System

These seven old men were the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest that Sun Yunli had mentioned. The latter had underestimated the virtues of these seven old men. They were the true Confucians. They wouldn't be biased, and they didn't intend to save anyone during the ceremony.    

    

Liu Haizhen was one of the three Saint Level Expert. He sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that the people here would hate our Confucianism so much. On the way, I saw a few children. They saw me dressed like a Confucian. They threw stones at me. "    

    

The White-Robed Elephant was also a Sovereign Stage expert. At the same time, he was also the zither of one of the four masters of the zither, chess, painting, and painting. He shook his head lightly and said, "He's just a child. I spoke to a few elders during the day. When these old men mentioned the old Confucianism, especially Ye Jingsheng and the others, they were gnashing their teeth in anger. I wish I could eat his flesh alive. "    

    

The chess king in the zither, chess, and painting was fiddling with a small chessboard in his hand. He said, "He is just an old man and a child. The young men here hate the Confucianism even more. According to my investigations, after Long Ling's defeat, no scholar dared to appear here.    

    

There are many villages here that have set rules. If any Confucians dare to appear, they will be killed. This time, if it wasn't for the trial and the Neo-confucianism's hard work, the situation would have turned for the better! "    

    

Ning Xianxian was the only female Confucianist among them. She said with grief and indignation," Do you know how the mother taught the child here?    

    

They had taught their children since they were young. There were two enemies in the Long Ridge. This hatred was irreconcilable. They were the Rising Sun Empire and the Confucianism. If they could only choose one of them to take revenge, it would be the Confucianism.    

    

You said that under this kind of education, when these children grow up, they will pass down their hatred to generation after generation. Similarly, what kind of hatred is this? It can be remembered for generations. "    

    

Zhang Qi, the last painting of the Guqin, Chess, and Painting Art Art Art, also said," When we were in the Purple Bamboo Forest, we didn't think much of it. We only heard about it. After coming here, we realized how wrong we were. "    

    

One of the three Saints, Yan Gaole, stroked his long beard and said, "But Ye Jingsheng is after all a great scholar of our Confucianism. If we let them accept the trial just like that, how will the reputation of our Confucianism be preserved?"    

    

Ning Xianxian retorted, "I think this is the best way. We have to pay the price for what we did wrong. If we save them, it will only make the mistake worse, and we will lose all our face."    

    

Liu Haizhen said helplessly, "I feel that you guys are thinking too much now. Even if we want to save them, I'm afraid it won't be easy.    

    

Our Confucianism's motto is to seek justice for the people. Now, there are at least hundreds of thousands of civilians outside the prison. I believe that if we go and save them, these civilians will definitely fight us to the death.    

    

Just now, you also said that they hate us. I'm afraid that killing one or two people won't scare them away. Could it be that any of you have the courage to kill all of them in one go? "    

    

Yan Shangle's brows were tightly knitted at this moment. One should know that the Confucianism cultivated the Righteous Qi. If all the people in the world hated you, then what was the point of cultivating?!    

    

Why didn't Ye Jingsheng make any progress after the battle at the Long Ridge? It was because he was haunted by resentment, and his Righteous Qi had almost been corroded.    

    

Xiao Rang, the eldest of the seven sages in the bamboo forest, suddenly said, "What's the point of saying all this nonsense here? Why don't we listen to their opinions? Then what do they say?"    

    

The White Rich Elephant said with a puzzled expression, "But in the current situation, I have no choice but to silently enter. The innermost layer of defense is the soul of the army. It's impossible for us to avoid them."    

    

Xiao Rang said with a very casual smile, "Since we can't enter by ourselves, let's get someone to lead us in. There was no need to hide it like this. Tomorrow morning, he would go and pay a visit to the crown prince. He would also like to meet that Zhao Yiming.    

    

I have talked to Zhou Huizhong and Jin Wei before this. Their core thoughts were formed with the help of this kid. "    

    

Yan Shangle said angrily," These two guys are just talking nonsense. Look at what they have changed the saint's ancient book into. To think that they would listen to a young man after reading for so many years. "    

    

Wang Bin retorted, "I think the exact opposite of what you think. Although they changed the ancient book, they are still reasonable. They are not saints, so how would they know that the saints did not think that way back then?"    

    

Haizhen nodded in agreement, "Furthermore, I feel that after they have changed, it would be more acceptable for the rulers to accept them. At the same time, the civilians seem to like it, which means that the general direction is correct. Only the small details are biased "    

    

Xiao Rang's eyes swept across the six of them and said, "There's no need to mention Zhou Huizhong. Jin Wei is definitely an old fox. Do you know how that kid moved him?"    

    

Zhang Qi laughed and said, "What's so hard to guess? It's nothing more than fame and fortune. He is the number three figure of Confucianism. Not only has he become the leader of Neo-confucianism, but he is also just like that!"    

    

Xiao Rang shook his head and said, "If that's the case, you will look down on them too much. That kid only said one thing to him. When I heard this, I almost lost control of my state of mind. If it were me, I would agree too. "    

    

Just like that, he aroused the interest of six people. Ning Xianxian quickly asked, "What exactly is it?"    

    

Xiao Rang took a deep breath first. It was obvious that this sentence could stir his heartstrings. He said softly, "Dismissing the Hundred Schools of Thought for supremacy in Confucianism."    

    

Although his voice was soft, it sounded like a bomb in the ears of these people. Everyone was stunned and kept repeating this sentence.    

    

Yan Shangle suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "I thought I could do it without being affected by external things. I didn't expect that I would still be greedy. If I could really do it, it would be worth it even if more people died. Even if you want to take my life now! "    

    

The remaining five people all nodded their heads. To these old fellows, fame and fortune could already be ignored, but this was a good thing that had existed for ages, and once it was done, it could be compared to saints.    

    

Ning Xianxian was a woman after all, and her thoughts were rather meticulous. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "How high is the possibility of this saying being realized?"    

    

Xiao Rang's face revealed a look of admiration as he said, "According to that Zhao Yiming's plan, if everything goes smoothly, it will not exceed five generations at most. At that time, the entire world will belong to our Confucianism."