Lu Chunqiu was defeated.
He fell heavily to the ground and was covered in dust.
The great Confucian in this world looks like a beggar.
Lu Chunqiu struggled and could only sit up.
Crossing your legs, closing your eyes, calming your mind and bringing luck, seems to be healing.
The Holy Lord Yaoguang sat high on the golden lotus bed and also absorbed the magical power of Dharma.
She looked down at Lu Chunqiu contemptuously, with a sneer that was not compassionate at the corner of her mouth.
"Eldest sister..." Holy Lord Hanyue stood aside quietly for five days.
She is the only one among the powerful people in the Mahayana realm to watch the battle live.
"The fly shakes the tree."
As Holy Lord Yaoguang spoke, he moved his eyes away from Lu Chunqiu and scanned the three thousand female relatives present one by one.
They all knelt down and worshiped, just like devout believers worshiping gods.
"The pure land of Sanskrit sounds opens wide to the courtyard."
"Any woman in the world who wants to get rid of the shackles and regain a new life can go there."
"From now on, the Pure Land will be the paradise for women in the world."
The Holy Lord Yaoguang spent five days preaching on the "Sea of Bitterness" chapter of the "Sacred Yin Xuan Jing", and he defeated Lu Chunqiu in the discussion.
At this moment, her status in the hearts of women in the world has reached an unprecedented height!
"Thank you Holy Lord!"
"Long live the Holy Lord! Long live the Holy Lord!"
At this moment, within the borders of Da Chu.
Countless women, at home, on the streets, or in the countryside, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the direction of Holy Lord Yaoguang!
Then, they all turned around and headed towards the west where the Pure Land is!
In ten days at most, these women will arrive in Hangu, an important town on the western border of Da Chu.
Leaving Hangu in the west is the Pure Land of Sanskrit.
But they didn't know that there was a group of teams that started from Pengcheng and arrived at Hangu earlier, waiting for their arrival.
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Fan Li was in Jiangshan Pavilion, watching from a distance and discussing Taoism.
There are many strong men in the world who are watching the battle with their own magical powers and secret techniques.
The junction of the three kingdoms of Wei, Han and Wu.
Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, dressed in emperor's attire, sat together in a pavilion after a long absence.
"Green plums make wine, your majesties will invite you." Cao Cao said with a smile.
"Oh, thank you very much." Liu Bei was familiar with the road and just had a taste.
Sun Quan poured himself a drink. After three cups, he said, "How do you evaluate this battle?"
Cao Cao and Liu Bei fell silent.
Sun Quan smiled bitterly and fell silent.
The cultivation levels of the three of them are all at the first level of the Mahayana realm.
They once joined forces to fight against Yao Guang, but now Lu Chunqiu fought against Yao Guang alone for five days.
Although it was not a life and death fight, the world praised Yao Guang Sheng for his amazing cultivation, but the three of them were more concerned about Lu Chunqiu.
"Given time, Lu Chunqiu's achievements..."
After a long time, Cao Cao spoke first, but he only said half a sentence.
"It's a pity that Marquis Wenxin is not of use to me." Liu Bei shook his head and sighed.
Sun Quan rolled his eyes at him: "You don't think Crouching Dragon and Phoenix are useful? Can I exchange Lu Zijing and Zhang Zibu with you?"
"Brother, why did you say this? You and I are already a family. Don't let Cao Cao... ahem, don't let Meng De see the joke." After Liu Bei finished speaking, his face was neither red nor out of breath.
Cao Cao touched the Seven-Star Sword in his arms and resisted pulling it out.
Three of you, look at me and I look at you. There is clearly a dislike for each other in their eyes, but they still show intimacy on their faces.
"The public servants of Jin are unique."
"If it were me, I would never let Lu Chunqiu suffer such injustice."
Liu Bei said, thinking again.
"Perhaps one day, Lu Chunqiu will want to change his family, maybe leave from Jin Gong's service?"
"It's not your turn then. Crouching dragon and phoenix chick are the upper limit of your talent recruitment." Sun Quan said quietly.
Liu Bei looked at Cao Cao seriously.
"Meng De, why do I always feel that Zhong Mou is so sinister? I have always been kind to others and never offend others."
Cao Cao shook his head: "How do I know? You can write and ask Yunchang. How has he been in Jingzhou these years? I have always missed him."
"He's fine." Sun Quan sneered again and again. "The last time the fool invited him to drink, he used public funds. For this reason, I removed Lu Zijing and replaced him with Lu Meng as the navy commander."
Liu Bei: "I heard that Lu Meng is not in good health. He is very similar to Zhou Gongjin in this regard. Soochow Feng Shui is not good? How can he be so unnurturing?"
"I want you to take charge? I have a lot of talents under my command. If Lu Meng can't bear it physically, just let Lu Xun take over." Sun Quan said angrily.
"Lu Xun?"
Liu Bei had never heard of this name.
"Who is it?"
Sun Quan: "You are a little brat, the kind who plays with fire and urine on the kang. I will introduce you two to each other some other time."
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Ming Dynasty, Imperial Palace.
Emperor Jiajing was sitting on a dragon chair, with a red-feathered divine bird on his shoulder, which turned out to be a Suzaku.
At this time, it was as big as a half-large peacock.
As for the gorgeous feathers and the divine momentum, they are far beyond comparison with other birds!
"Your Majesty, Yaoguang has won." Xu Jie said.
"Lü Chunqiu, a first-class Mahayana man, is really overestimating his ability to challenge Yao Guang." Yan Song spoke, his voice was like an ancient corpse, hoarse and unpleasant.
In the palace, the void appeared.
Emperor Jiajing had a clear view of the scene of fighting and discussing Taoism in Pengcheng.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the feathers of the sacred bird on his shoulder.
"Lu Chunqiu has a bright future." Emperor Jiajing said slowly: "It's a pity that he can't be used by me."
As if to confirm his words.
Lu Chunqiu, who looked like a beggar and was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.
His aura continued to rise, and his spiritual energy poured out like a dam releasing water.
In front of the Lord Yaoguang and the powerful people watching the battle, Lu Chunqiu actually made a breakthrough.
Mahayana realm, second level!
"You..." Holy Lord Yaoguang looked at Lu Chunqiu fiercely.
For a moment, she wanted to take action immediately and kill the old scholar in front of her!
However, Lu Chunqiu was a great scholar and was popular in the world.
When the three emperors met for an alliance, Emperor Jiajing did not dare to kill him in public, let alone Holy Lord Yaoguang?
Lu Chunqiu stood up slowly and bowed to the woman on the stage.
"Lv has benefited a lot from this battle, thank you."
He thanked him simply because his breakthrough was all based on his own courage and determination, and it was not Holy Lord Yaoguang who took the initiative to help him.
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
Holy Lord Yaoguang said three good words in a row.
Her tone was rather domineering, not at all like the compassion and kindness she expressed when preaching.
"When the Five Kingdoms conquer the Ming Dynasty, please ask Lord Lu to fight hard. I will help you break through today!"
Having said that, Holy Lord Yaoguang transformed into a rainbow and flew towards the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound!
feel oppressed!
This trip to Chu State has clearly achieved its goal.
The promulgation of the "Sacred Yin Xuan Jing" was successful, and Fan Li did not see any action. The women of Chu State must rush to seek refuge in the Pure Land.
The population of the Pure Land will see another surge!
However, Holy Lord Yaoguang just feels bored and angry for no reason!
"Dad actually used this battle to break through?"
In Jiangshan Pavilion, Lu Fubao was also full of surprise.
"Is this the plan between you and dad?"
Fan Li shook his head and said with a smile: "This is just Mr. Lu's own idea. Debating about Taoism is not my specialty. Fu Bao, you think too highly of me. Don't forget, your father is truly the number one Confucian cultivator in the world." .”
Confucianism cultivator.
In addition to realm, it also depends on knowledge.
Lu Chunqiu is a scholar, but scholars are also bloody and courageous!
"Report!"
A servant of the Fan family quickly ran to Fan Li and knelt down on one knee.
"Master, the data statistics have been completed."
"A total of 126,551 women from all over the country are rushing to Hangu."
"The garrison's baggage troops have arrived at Hangu first and can intercept all these more than 120,000 women!"
So, this was Fan Li's plan?
Complete the statistics of population loss as quickly as possible and respond?
But Lu Fubao felt strange, why the troops sent to intercept were actually the garrison's baggage troops?
Fan Li smiled with satisfaction and said: "Very good! Immediately send a message to my third brother to ensure that every woman leaving the country receives a Chuqiao gift package and a dual nationality notification letter."
