Under the leadership of Lie Yukou, Confucius slowly walked down Mount Mang!

As he went down the mountain, Confucius looked very ugly.

"Mr. Confucius, how are you?" Lie Yuko asked.

"I'm fine, you can go back! I can go down the mountain by myself!" Confucius shook his head.

"But, the teacher wants me to send you down the mountain! I...!" Lie Yuko frowned.

"It's okay, there is a carriage at the foot of the mountain, I'll just go by myself. Thank you for me!" Confucius emphasized again and again.

After Confucius' repeated requests, Lie Yuko could only nod, bow to Confucius, and turned his head back to the Mang Mountain.

Confucius could no longer hold back as he looked at Lie Yuko's disappearing back.

"puff!"

Under the duel of the mountaintop road, the mouth of blood that Confucius swallowed could no longer help but gush out.

A mouthful of blood was spurted, and Confucius also slapped a lot. He turned his head and looked towards the top of Mount Mang, revealing a bitterness.

"I'm a good man, a good moral way! Puff!" Confucius spat out another mouthful of blood.

A huge sense of frustration filled the whole body. This was the first time Confucius had such a crushing defeat.

After all, that was the best way I realized, and I felt that I was the most perfect, but in the moral field, it was so vulnerable. In that moment, my three thousand miles of roads felt the boundlessness of my great way.

Yes, it is boundless and endless. Lao Tzu's great way is like the sea, the boundless and endless sea makes Confucius feel a strong sense of despair and a sense of frustration.

At the same time, on the top of Mount Mang and above the big rock.

I sat upright and looked at the second cup of tea that Confucius had poured over because he was defeated by himself.

"Congratulations to the teacher, morality is paramount!"

"Congratulations to the teacher, the road is invincible!"

"Confucian Taoism in Confucius is really ridiculous!"

"In front of the teacher, the Confucian way is like the light of grains of rice. How can we compete with the sun and the moon for light?"

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The students wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and immediately congratulated me.

I was just injured by the tiger roar. At this moment, I shared the same hatred of the enemy and scolded Confucius and praised me.

But I ignored the compliments from the students, but looked at the cup of tea that Confucius poured him before leaving.

The cup of tea was still quietly placed in front of me, and there were some tea stains around the tea cup. It was obvious that when Confucius poured the tea, his hands were no longer stable and he sprinkled some out.

But his hands were unstable, Confucius politely poured out the cup of tea.

I don’t feel so proud! I don’t even have any contempt for Confucius!

Even though Confucius was defeated by himself, he still made me unable to calm down for a long time.

"Thirty years? It's only thirty years?" I gently picked up the cup of tea.

Turning his head to look at the students who had just vomited blood.

These students, talented people, have been following them for tens of thousands of years.

But this group of students is not as good as Confucius's understanding for thirty years.

Confucius had no cultivation, and ordinary mortals only practiced the great way, for thirty years?

Indeed, Confucius lost!

But I have cultivated a Yuanhui for 129,600 years! Not to mention the previous Yuanhui, the fourth Yuanhui has been there for 10,000 years.

Confucius has only been thirty years old!

How far has I cultivated for thirty years?

I smiled bitterly and gently poured Confucius' tea onto the big stone in front of me.

Although Confucius left, he even gave in and poured himself a cup of tea.

However, for this cup of tea, I must respect Confucius. Even if Confucius doesn’t know, I must respect Confucius.

In just thirty years, the road is three thousand miles away! What a success!

"Oh!" I sighed.

"Teacher?" The students didn't understand why I sighed.

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Confucius vomited blood for a long time before he walked to the bottom of the mountain.

A huge sense of frustration lingered all over my body. Confucius knew that the dispute over Laozi's great way would definitely not go so smoothly, but he didn't expect that he would lose so thoroughly.

I am like a mountain, a master who cannot see the top.

vomiting blood is secondly. What Confucius felt most uncomfortable was that the great way he had worked hard to create was not worth mentioning. The results of his thirty years of hard work were so unbearable?

"Hahahaha!" Confucius was a little lost.

Physical harm can still be accepted, but how can this mental harm be accepted?

"teacher!"

Just when Confucius was feeling uncomfortable, a shout suddenly came from not far away.

Confucius looked up and saw that Uncle Nangong Jing appeared not far away.

"Uncle Nangong Jing, why are you here? Aren't you in Luoyi City? What happened?" Confucius said in surprise.

When Nangong Jingshu saw Confucius' pale face, his face changed immediately and he stepped forward to support Confucius.

"Teacher, how are you?" Uncle Nangong Jing said anxiously.

"I'll ask you, why are you here?" Confucius asked anxiously.

"What happened!" Uncle Nangong Jing said bitterly.

"What happened?"

"Not long after the teacher left, Emperor Zhou broke into our residence and wanted to find Bao Si, but before he could search, the Phoenix Ancestor was here!" Uncle Nangong Jing said respectfully.

"But it was a coincidence, at this time!" Confucius said, enduring his discomfort.

"The Phoenix Ancestor, I don't know what method I used. Even though Bao Si hid, he found a location at a glance. He pointed his hand and broke a hall, exposing Bao Si!" Uncle Nangong Jing said.

"The curse that the Phoenix Ancestor gave to Bao Si must be found!" Confucius said with discomfort.

"The Phoenix Ancestor wanted to capture Bao Si. When the Zhou emperor was overjoyed when he saw Bao Si, he rushed out immediately. However, the Zhou emperor covered his face with magic, making people unable to see his appearance clearly, and blocked the Phoenix Ancestor!" Nangong Jingshu recalled.

"Zheng Zhou? Ji Zhurong, he still dare not show his face in front of the Phoenix Ancestor!" Confucius said in a deep voice.

"The Emperor of Zhou protected Bao Si and mobilized the Great Zhou Qiqi. The golden dragon of 100,000 miles roared, as if it was causing countless powers of the Heavenly Dao. As the Emperor of Zhou rushed towards the Phoenix Ancestor, at that moment, the power of the Heavenly Dao condensed a fiery red palm weapon, tearing the sky and breaking the earth, with great power. We were frightened when we saw the capital. But for some reason, the ancestor of Phoenix actually found a golden dragon of 100,000 miles roared, and swung the same move. The golden dragon of 100,000 miles roared, induced the power of the Heavenly Dao, condensed a palm, and collided with the palm of the Zhou Xiansar! With a collision, the void shocked, and countless buildings in the entire Luoyi suddenly collapsed, and the aftermath shocked, and countless casualties!" Nangong Jing Uncle Nangong recalled.

"Two golden dragons with a 100,000-mile qi?" Confucius' pupils shrank.

"Yes, I don't know how the Phoenix Ancestor would have the golden dragon that is so powerful that it can count on 100,000 miles. This is only found by the Emperor Zhou, why does he have it?" Uncle Nangong Jing said incredibly.

Confucius understood that the phoenix ancestor's aura of the golden dragon was obtained from Dayu. When Xuannv took away everything from Dayu, even his aura and Daxia were taken away by Xuannv.

"The Emperor Zhou is amazing, but I gave the Phoenix Ancestor a little. At this moment, another person came and reached out to the point where he caused countless water to fall from the sky! He also scolded the Emperor Zhou and said that he was unrighteous!" Uncle Nangong Jing said.

"It is true that Wudao, I know I am defeated, and I set up the battlefield in Luoyi, killing and injuring countless innocent people. What is it that Wudao is a foolish monarch?" Confucius said in a deep voice.

"When the man made a move, it seemed as if endless water was called by him. He exerted no less powerful than the Emperor Zhou. Bao Si called him "Gonggong"!" Nangong Jingshu recalled.

"Zhou Gonggong? Haha, it's really timely!"

"Is Zhou Gonggong? Zhou Gonggong, Zhou Emperor and Bao Si led the Phoenix Ancestor out of the city. After a great battle, the sky and the earth were broken in the south of the city!" said Uncle Nangong Jing.

"What then?" Confucius looked at Uncle Nangong Jing.

Uncle Nangong Jing suddenly knelt down: "Teacher forgive me!"

"Speak quickly!" Confucius frowned.

"Then, Ziyu and I saw the teacher!" Uncle Nangong Jing said in horror.

"See me? I've been here all the time?" Confucius frowned.

"Yes, we were overly surprised at that time and didn't recognize it. It was the master's wife. At first glance, she saw that the man was not the teacher. The master's wife scolded her, but saw that the man released a big net and instantly tied up the master's wife!" Uncle Nangong Jing said.

"What?" Confucius's face changed.

"Zi Yu is the Golden Immortal of Daluo. His face changed in shock and he hit the fake teacher. He showed his true form with a palm. He was a fierce black tiger. The black tiger dragged his master's wife and went to the west in an instant! Teacher, the disciple is guilty!" Uncle Nangong Jing immediately cried.

"Black tiger? My appearance?" Confucius's face darkened.

"Yes, Ziyu chased me and asked me to report to the teacher, teacher, the student is incompetent, the student failed to see through the identity of the demon as soon as possible, teacher!" Uncle Nangong Jing suddenly cried and apologized.

Confucius' pale face showed a solemn look.
To be continued...