"Brother, this Confucius is just a mortal! Doesn't it lose our prestige too much that the powerful one who placed the restrictions on us allows us two great masters to catch such a mortal?"
"snort!"
I saw that the man called eldest brother had a wolf head.
This is exactly a wolf, a wolf.
"You are stupid, but you are really stupid! Can we guess the thoughts of Da Neng? No matter what, we can just catch this Confucius! You don't care whether Da Neng wants to eat it raw or fry it Where is Confucius?"
"Hehe, yes! Yes! Big brother can understand it!"
After finishing speaking, this wolf's huge body appeared directly. It stood directly in front of Confucius.
"Teacher, wait a moment! Let me deal with these monsters!"
One of the people following Confucius came out and said respectfully.
"It doesn't matter! These days, as your teacher, I have been teaching you the principles of literature, but you need to know that our literary attack methods should be as good as any immortal methods in the world!"
After hearing Confucius' words, everyone was surprised. They always think that teachers are just knowledgeable. I didn't expect that this literary man could also have attack methods?
But then, they began to look forward to it again.
"The means of our literary attacks are the laws of literature! We can use the laws of literature between heaven and earth to attack by writing articles and poems that are in line with the principles of heaven and earth! Our literature is divided into Tongsheng, Juren, Jinshi, and Hanlin. There are nine levels: great scholar, great scholar, semi-saint, sub-sage, and saint!
Confucius's eyes flashed with bursts of light.
This is the first time everyone has heard of Wen Dao’s methods! Everyone was fascinated by it! Especially after hearing that literary education can also lead directly to the saint level, everyone's heart is surging.
"After our literary methods reach the level of Confucianism, the power displayed is even more terrifying than the immortal methods!"
"Today, I will let you see the magical power of Wen Dao!"
After Confucius finished speaking, he looked at the two huge wolf monsters and the wolf monster in front of him.
"As the years get colder, you will know that the pines and cypresses will wither!"
Just after Confucius finished speaking, these two huge monster beasts were instantly like withered flowers, their vitality quickly dissipating. In just the blink of an eye, these two seemingly powerful monsters grew old. These two big monsters didn't even have a chance to struggle, and their vitality was drained out in an instant.
horrible! This is really a terrible method!
Just saying a word, these two big monsters were killed directly.
Is this good advice? It’s just as good as what you say!
One word can mean life or death!
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Especially the old ghost and one leg in the distance.
The two of them looked even more serious. They looked at each other, as if they thought of something at the same time.
"This person can't stay!"
"That's right! There must be no second Wenzu in the human race!"
Wenzu's defiance of heaven, as ancient powerful men, they had witnessed its horror with their own eyes. Now, it seems that such a character has appeared in this human race. How is this possible?
I believe that all the races in the world would not want such a strong man of literature and art to be born in the human race!
While the two of them were still discussing countermeasures, they didn't know that a slight smile stretched out from the corner of Confucius's mouth in the distance.
"These two big demons are not enough to show you how powerful Wen Dao is!"
Confucius' voice was not very loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
"Two fellow Taoists from the demon tribe, why not come out and talk!"
Confucius suddenly looked towards the top of the mountain in the distance.
"Spring and Autumn Book!"
I saw Confucius groaning. A huge bamboo book appeared in the void.
This bamboo album is the Spring and Autumn Annals of Confucius' literary and Taoist magic weapon. It is the crystallization of Confucius' achievements in his life.
Gold characters flew out from the Spring and Autumn Annals. These golden characters kept flying around the Spring and Autumn Book, and the voices of enlightening the world spread throughout the void, and the distracting thoughts in everyone's hearts seemed to be purified.
"Oops! Found out!"
"That's fine! Those two idiots simply can't measure the true strength of Confucius! This time, the two of us will try to kill this person who has an influence on our future plans!"
The two big monsters named Lao Gui and One Foot said harshly.
Next, a huge nine-headed bird appeared in the sky, looking at Confucius indifferently. This nine-headed bird was filled with black energy. It looks very ghostly. The whole sky seemed to be polluted.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
The screaming sound of this ghost car is even more creepy. It seems to penetrate directly into the depths of people's hearts and can inspire the most timid psychology in you.
The ghost car flapped its wings, and suddenly the surrounding area was filled with flying sand and rocks. Even a big mountain was blown up by the ghost car.
Another huge one-legged sheep appeared behind Confucius, threatening to cut off Confucius's return.
With the appearance of this one-legged sheep, the air suddenly became moist.
"The ancient demon court's ghost carriage, Shang Yang!"
Confucius's eyes were burning. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the prehistoric world.
A ghost car, even in ancient times, was a symbol of disaster! Wherever a ghost car appears, disaster is bound to happen! The Shang Yang is different. The Shang Yang symbolizes good luck! As long as there is a place where Shang Yang appears, then everything will be smooth in this place.
This is a disaster bird and an auspicious sheep!
But at this time, these two species with opposite attributes appeared in front of Confucius at the same time. You know, in ancient times, this ghost car and Shang Yang would never appear in the same place. It can even be said that Gui Che and Shang Yang are like enemies, and they never had any communication in ancient times.
"Strange! Strange! It's really strange! The only person who can coexist with Gui Che and Shang Yang is the demon emperor of the ancient demon court! But now that demon emperor has been dead for tens of thousands of years, how is it possible? No!"
Suddenly, Confucius thought of the inheritance he had received from the literary pen. During the original battle, Gui Che and Shang Yang seemed to have disappeared.
It is said that Gui Che and Shang Yang didn't like each other, so a war broke out. Due to the fierce fighting, both of them fell.
But now it seems that it is not at all like what the rumors said.
Not only did Gui Che and Shang Yang not perish, but they both reached their peak state of strength.
"Is it possible that this demon tribe has some plans?"
In an instant, many speculations flashed through Confucius' mind.
"The Demon Emperor is going to be resurrected?"
Suddenly, Confucius's voice resounded in the void like the Honglu bell.
"really!"
After Confucius shouted this sentence with great joy, Confucius carefully observed the expressions of Gui Che and Shang Yang.
It has to be said that these two demons are ancient demons with amazing strength and extremely strong calming skills. Ordinary people might not be able to detect the subtle physical tremors of Gui Che and Shang Yang, but as a literary successor, Confucius' mental power was naturally powerful and amazing.
"kill!"
"die!"
Gui Che and Shang Yang roared angrily and both charged towards Confucius!
Today is 520. I wish all Taoists may you love them endlessly and love them endlessly every day!
