The three stone statues are still in their official positions at this moment.
Gaozu spoke slowly: "You are not the king."
Holy Lord Jinde sneered: "So what?"
"Retreat or die."
It holds a stone sword.
Fan Li took a closer look and found that the shape of the Emperor's Sword was very similar to his own.
One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation. On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas.
"You are just a puppet manifested by the formation. Do you really think you are the Son of Heaven and the Emperor?" Holy Lord Jinde said coldly.
As he finished speaking, a book as thick as a gold brick slowly appeared before Holy Lord Jin De.
This book is the spiritual treasure of Confucianism and Confucianism of Holy Lord Jin De, "Female Virtues"!
"De!"
"Word!"
"Allow!"
"work!"
Every time Holy Master Jinde read a word, a burst of golden light emitted from his body, and his whole aura also rose.
After reciting the four words of female virtue, Holy Lord Jinde directly entered the strongest state!
In fact, "Women's Virtues" contains extremely complicated written records about women's virtues, women's speech, women's appearance, and women's work.
Holy Master Jinde only recited one word, and it had the effect of reciting the entire text, which shows that his cultivation is indeed extraordinary.
"Mr. Jin, the mantra of female virtue of Holy Master Jin De is similar to mine." Yan Yuan whispered.
Fan Li nodded to express his understanding.
After the alliance between the three emperors, Yan Yuan once led Lu Chunqiu's disciples, a total of seventy-two sages, to join forces with Fan Yuehua in the peach blossom forest outside Pengcheng to fight against the enemy.
At that time, Yan Yuan used Confucianism's magical power of [Speech and Dharma Sui] to increase his combat power like Holy Lord Jin De.
However, Yan Yuan dictated the saint's subtle words and great principles, but Lord Jin De wrote his own book.
"Confucianism, Taoism, and Mahayana are just like Jin De's writing of books." Fan Li thought to himself.
He asked curiously: "Holy Lord Jin De and Lord Lu, who is stronger and weaker?"
Yan Yuan thought for a while and whispered: "The Holy Master should be at the third level of the Mahayana realm. Recently, the teacher has entered the Mahayana realm, but the level is not as good as the Holy Master. However, if we really want to fight, the Holy Master may not be the teacher's opponent."
"Oh?" Fan Li asked curiously, "Why?"
"Teacher is a scholar of heaven and man, and has a thousand-year inheritance of the Lu family. The so-called accumulation and accumulation, after entering the Mahayana realm, it is still like a smooth road, and the journey is smooth."
"Jin De Sheng is a woman, but she is a little eager for success. Her book "Female Virtues" is far less fundamental than the "Lu Spring and Autumn Annals" passed down by her teacher."
"Even Holy Lord Jin De himself may have a psyche..."
Some words, Yan Yuan's gentlemanly demeanor, he never said out loud.
Fan Li nodded, not doubting Yan Yuan's judgment at all.
How can "Jin De", written by the Holy Lord Jin De, be compared to "Lü's Spring and Autumn Annals", which was finally compiled by the first generation Chang Xin Hou, who gathered all the wise men from all over the world and spent countless efforts?
Apart from other things, Lu Chunqiu, who was at the ninth level of Hedao Realm, was able to receive Emperor Jiajing's blow without any injuries.
Although one page of "Lu's Spring and Autumn" is missing, it is enough to prove the extraordinary nature of Lu Chunqiu.
If it were replaced by Holy Master Jin De, I'm afraid it would be absolutely impossible.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly I heard Holy Master Jin De laughing loudly.
Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see the pages of "Female Virtue" flying away, and every page was made of gold paper, floating between the sky and the earth.
Holy Lord Jinde grasped it with both hands, and the pages of the book were like ropes, tying up the three stone statues in one fell swoop!
"Teacher, what should I do?" Prince Wanli asked anxiously: "This woman is so powerful, she actually subdued the stone statue in one go!"
Zhang Juzheng observed for a long time, then shook his head.
"Prince, don't be anxious."
"From the beginning to the end, the stone statue has not fought back."
How could Prince Wanli listen?
He said anxiously: "Fighting back? Holy Lord Jinde is a third-level powerhouse in the Mahayana realm, and the stone statue has no power to resist!"
If you are in the third level of Mahayana realm, you can definitely subdue the stone statue?
Zhang Juzheng was silent, always feeling that something was wrong.
After subduing the stone statue so easily, can Guiguzi still be trapped on the top of Yunmeng Mountain?
What details have you missed?
"Not the king?"
"What does this sentence mean?"
While Zhang Juzheng was thinking hard, Fan Li was also pondering.
The stone statues successively repeled Zhou Yu and Guo Jia, and then persuaded Zhuge Liang to retreat.
Even when facing the Holy Lord Jin De in the Mahayana realm, he still has to say the words "You are not the king".
How about not being a king?
King, so what?
Sudden!
Fan Li thought of himself and Prince Wanli.
He couldn't help but look at Wanli and found that Zhang Juzheng was also thinking about Wanli?
"The fate of the emperor!?"
Fan Li and Zhang Juzheng blurted out almost at the same time.
"Teacher, what did you say?" Prince Wanli asked.
Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, and Guo Jia already showed expressions of sudden realization.
"Mr. Jin?" Yan Yuan asked in a low voice: "Could the key to breaking the [Three Emperors Formation] have something to do with the emperor's destiny?"
Fan Li smiled bitterly: "So, I have to play?"
Cao, Liu, and Sun all knew that he was the emperor.
As the close confidants of the three of them, Zhuge Liang and others naturally knew about it.
"If Jin Gong wants to break into the formation, why not wait until Prince Wanli tries it?" Guo Jia whispered.
Zhuge Liang nodded and said: "A son with a lot of money cannot sit down in the hall. Duke Jin, your words of filial piety are justified."
"Please be careful, Duke Jin. No matter how important Guiguzi is, it is not as important as Duke Jin's safety." Zhou Yu also said.
On the other side, Zhang Juzheng also told Prince Wanli his guess.
"The emperor's fate is the key to breaking the formation?"
"Why didn't the teacher tell you earlier?"
"When Holy Lord Jinde is defeated, I will break into the battle. Teacher, you don't have to join!"
Prince Wanli was overjoyed.
Finally, the credit for recruiting Gui Guzi into the Ming Dynasty fell into the hands of the emperor!
"Your Highness, please be cautious. Why don't you let Fan Li test the formation first?"
"Jinyiwei reported that Fan Li is suspected of being the emperor."
Zhang Juzheng was very thoughtful, and after much thought, he felt that he should be more cautious.
Prince Wanli was very unhappy after hearing this.
"teacher."
"You have been in the imperial court for so many years. Has your salary increased? Have you worked hard?"
"Why are teachers ranked last among cabinet ministers?"
"Giving in everything, not daring to take the lead, and not taking responsibility, the teacher should really reflect on it~!"
Prince Wanli was so angry that Zhang Juzheng's face turned red with embarrassment.
He trembled slightly and looked at Wanli in disbelief.
Is this the heir to the emperor whom he has worked so hard to cultivate, or is he the respectful and humble boy from the clan who he regards as a relative?
He seems to have changed?
In order to sit on the dragon throne where thousands of people kneeled before him, he forgot his original intention, where he came from, and who supported him step by step to reach his current high position.
Is such a Wanli Prince still worthy of his continued following and support?
"Forehead……"
Prince Wanli also seemed to realize that he had made a mistake.
He quickly changed his words: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was too anxious and said some inappropriate words, which disappointed you. I know it was the teacher's support that made the students what they are today..."
Zhang Juzheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Want the prince to apologize to you?
He doesn't have the guts.
The autumn harvest settlement of Lao Zhu's family has been bloody since the Taizu Dynasty.
Zhang Juzheng did not hope that if Prince Wanli apologized to him today, he would be reduced to ashes when he ascended the throne and became emperor in the future.
"When I think about it carefully, I feel that Your Highness seems to be more reasonable."
"In a moment, please challenge Your Highness first."
