The Human Emperor

“Humble gentleman, gentle as jade."

Confucian objects are like beauty jades, most of which are extremely soft in nature and rarely heard of anything that can be folded into life.

But whether Zhu Zi or Li Jun Jealous, they are all natural faces, as if they were meant to be.

“Brother, I know you want to help me, but as Buddha said, if I don't enter hell who will enter it, even if life is reduced, as long as the Confucian wish can be fulfilled, King envy no regrets, please complete Brother, give me the crown of Confucianism! ”

Li Junjie also changed his name slightly. He looked directly at the Zhu in front of him and said with a firm look.

The last few words are shattering!

Saint Kong's Crown!

Li Jun envied bathing and fasting to Zhuzi Academy to invite, it was the legendary Dacheng to Holy, the crown of Master Kong Saint.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Bai Saint Qiming, was the rise of the Confucian Gate, but the Confucian Gate was stronger and could not resist the flushing of the flood of time.

In the long river, everything about the holy things has long disappeared, everything has long been turned into legends, but few know that as the grandmaster of the Confucianism as a whole, the Saint of Dacheng to Saint Kong retained a sacred object, the crown of Saint Kong.

It is also the only thing left from the Great Success and Holiness, no matter how long you go through it, it will never rot.

Just as Confucianism worships force and possesses a holy relic such as the Holy Sword, Confucianism is the crown of Confucianism, and Zhu Zi is the holder and guardian of this relic.

“Alas!”

Zhu Zilong sighed:

“Now that you've made up your mind, I won't stop you. Just because you're here, you should know that you have to go through the Seven Commandments to get the Crown of Confucius. How dare you? Even so, are you still going? ”

“I envy you! ”

Li Jun envied without hesitation.

There was silence in the classroom and no one spoke with their eyes facing each other.

“In that case, come with me! ”

As if only for a moment, and as if after countless centuries, Zhu finally broke the silent opening.

Once the voice fell, Zhu Zi turned around and walked inside, pushing a small door behind the school hall in the envious eyes of Li Jun.

Li Jun sighed for a moment. He quickly stood up and followed Zhu to the rear of Merlin.

Just behind the Plum Forest, an ancient palace stands, although renovated, looking carefully at the core of the palace, ancient and unchanged.

Unlike other palaces in the plum grove, this palace is a dead silence surrounded by dozens of pieces of fiber and dust. And the temple is surrounded by hundreds of powerful golden guards, all facing out, motionless.

“Confucian Holy Land, the trespasser dies! ”

Right in front of this palace, a stone tablet stands, with these eight large words written on it, and finally there is the seal of Takumi, which is obviously the mark left by the Great Tang Royal Family.

“The crown of Confucius Saint is the object of the saints, there is no way anyone can steal it. Although I said this earlier, Emperor Taizong left this tablet and sent heavy soldiers to guard it. ”

Just next to the tablet, Zhu stopped walking.

“Come on, the crowning road may be harder than all the fighting you've been through. ”

Zhu Zi said that he quickly crossed the tablet, while Li Junwei stopped slightly behind him and also crossed the tablet.

“Squeak! ”

Just for a moment, the gate opened and the palace in front of it revealed a passage.

It's just different from what I imagined, it's only as tall as one person and as wide as four feet wide, and the dark paint inside is just a very faint light, making it impossible to see what's going on inside.

“From here forward, is the path of the Holy Path. The Seven Rings of Punishment are among them. Whether or not you get the crown of Confucius Saint will depend on your creation. However, I would like to persuade you once again that the path of the Holy Path is very dangerous. You Confucianism, despite your high level of force, have lagged far behind in terms of cultivation and learning. That is why your generation and generation of Confucianism leaders have appeared before this temple, but few have been able to succeed. ”

“For more than a thousand years, there have only been three people who have truly been able to win the crown of Confucius Saint - if it is not too late to turn back! ”

Zhu Zi said in silence.

“Da!”

Li Junje did not speak, but responded with action. He stepped at his feet and quickly walked through the door and walked in.

Zhu Zi's heart sighed for a while and stopped speaking.

……

“This is the Path of Sages...”

The passage was dark, but it was long unaffected to reach the level of Li Jun's envy, but at this moment, Li Jun's envy stood in the passage, but he couldn't help but think of many things.

Path of Sages!

Absolutely a nightmare exists in Confucianism. As Zhu Zi said, at least thirteen leaders of Confucianism have lost their lives by forcibly entering the country. Their ambitions have been halfway broken.

Holy Crown!

Not everyone can take it. The prolonged stumbling of the Confucian gate, like a flower, has to do with the centuries of the entire dynasty, often only a few appearances.

“Master, in any case, I must fulfill our Confucian wishes, and I will never let anyone destroy this hard-won kingdom. ”

In the electric light and stone fire room, this idea flew through my mind. Li Junxiang glanced firmly and quickly walked forward.

The channel was deep and silent. Only Li Junje's footsteps echoed in the channel.

Li Jun envied his mind and looked alert and walked inside step by step.

This road of precedence, Li Junjealous has always been like thunder. In Confucianism, there are many scriptures that mention this road, but few people know the details. Even those leaders of Confucianism who have experienced the Path of the Prior Holy Path rarely mention the details. It is only implicit that this Path of the Prior Holy Path symbolizes the path of greatness to holiness, the thorny path that preceded it, including heavy suspicion and suspicion, the scourge of swordmen, the scourge of prison, and so on.

“Da!”

In the middle of thinking, there were no signs at all. As Li Jun stepped out in envy, he didn't wait for him to react. His eyes suddenly changed. The flaming bears around him, the burning pain was like an ant bite, coming from all over his body. And in the midst of the flames, countless bodies stacked, piled up like mountains, all over the field of view.

These carcasses were dressed in armor, surrounded by broken trite knives, and a battle flag burned and floated in the flames of a bear, with Datang and surrounding heretics.

This is a fierce battlefield!

Li Junxiao was shocked, but didn't wait for him to understand what was going on. The next moment, a moment of moaning suddenly came into his ear.

“… so hungry, I'm so hungry! ”

At first, there was only one voice, but soon, it was getting louder and louder, and it sounded like countless people were screaming.

“Jealous, distribute our food to them. ”

Suddenly, a familiar and old voice entered Li Jun's envious ear.

“Master? ”

Li Jun looked up unconsciously in envy. In the flames of a bear bear, an old man with white hair is leading several young disciples in Confucian clothes to distribute rations to a group of skinny and hungry people around him.

“Master! ”

Seeing that figure, Li Jun was envious and surprised and rushed to the past.

“Master, we don't have much food either. All the brothers and sisters drink only one bowl of porridge every day for a few days, so I'm afraid the brothers and sisters won't be able to get far! ”

At this point, another voice enters the ear. Next to the white-haired old man, a young man in a green Confucian clothing suddenly opened his mouth and his eyebrows filled with anxiety.

Senior Brother? ”

Li Jun opened his eyes steeply and followed in his footsteps.

“Junshan, I can't care less, it can alleviate temporarily! ”

The white-haired old man sighs, a scream on his face:

“Jealousy, remember, killing is benevolent and doing good. If you want to achieve compatriots in the world, you must be prepared, including sacrificing your life! ”

Finally, the gray-haired old man looked up and said to Li Junjealous in the distance.

“Master...”

Li Jun mumbled to himself, looking at the old, merciful face, listening to the familiar teachings, Li Jun envied a sour, unconsciously, tears flowed down.

“I'm hungry, I'm hungry......”

“I haven't eaten in four days, the water has not dripped in, elder, you have pity on me...”

……

At this point, the cry around them grew louder and louder, and the fierce bears, flourishing, surrounded by the old man and the young man, countless skinny hungry people, or crawling on the ground, or wandering, all gathered in the direction of several people.

All the dry food in hand was distributed quickly, but the more hungry people around, the more they gathered, the louder and louder the cry and begging, even Li Jun envied the hungry people everywhere.

“Bastard, stop eating! ”

Suddenly, a hungry man held a spear and pierced the body of the Confucian youth from the rear. The spear tip penetrated through his chest, bleeding and gushing down.

“Cousin! ”

Li Jun was greatly disappointed. His eyes opened violently. He was freezing. His subconscious was about to rush forward, but at this time, he heard an angry voice in his ear.

“You fucking Confucius! Look around. You did it all! What kind of man in the world knows only false benevolence, it's useless at all! ”

The hungry man had a spear in his hand, and God was furious.

“Where's the food? You must be hiding! Damn corrupt bastards, didn't you say you were saving the world? Then give us your meat! ”

Pfft, another godly angry hungry man, pierced the Confucian youth with a sword, and surrounded by hungry people became more excited and thirsty.

“You!”

Li Jun envied and angry when he saw an angry and angry face surrounding him. The surrounding fire and bear, Li Jun envied and didn't want to. If the atmosphere vibrated, the surrounding hungry people should be shocked.

But at this time, Li Junjealous saw the master in front of him reach out a palm and make a stop motion on himself.

“Jealous, let them go! How can our Confucian philosophy be fulfilled and peace prevail without the awareness that the way to kill is benevolent and righteous? This scene, sooner or later, you'll meet. ”

Flaming, Li Jun envied the Master's face and smile, just as he remembered deep in his mind.