Chapter 405: The Three Saints in the Song

In the fifteenth year of King Xian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the beginning of the Warring States Period, the world of great controversy first appeared, and the Qin State suffered from the oppression of the Wei State for a long time.

Feeling this, King Wei Hui wanted to take the position of the overlord one step closer, roughly unify the land of the Three Jins, and immediately, sent an army to attack Zhao, and in just a few months, it was to besiege Handan, the capital of Zhao.

The following year, Zhao asked Qi for help, the king of Qi ordered Tian Ji and Sun Bin to lead the army to rescue Zhao, not a few, the two disciples of that generation of Guigu Zongheng met for the first time on the battlefield, avoiding the real and imaginary, attacking it must be saved, Sun Bin defeated the Wei general Pang Juan in Guiling, captured it, and surrounded Wei to save Zhao Gongcheng.

Ten years later, South Korea's Shen Bu Xi changed the law, Wei wanted to intervene, and sent troops to attack again, just a few months, besieged Xinzheng, South Korea asked Qi for help, and again, Tian Ji and Sun Bin led the army to fight.

In the battle of Malingdao, Sun Bin once again defeated the Guigu Tongmen, and killed him by force, exterminated the elite soldiers of Wei State, defeated the main army of Wei State, and dragged Wei State from the position of overlord.

Subsequently, Shang Ying's reform was successful, and gradually rose, the overlord was not visible, and the world of great controversy came completely!

"On the bank of Jishui, there is the city of Guiling!"

Looking at the slightly dilapidated ancient city in front of you, on the narrow city gate, Guiling two Wei characters are imprinted on it, the city is three zhang high, the gray-brown city wall stretches out, the sun is clear, people enter and people go out, for decades, this city is a lot more stable.

The spiritual sense spread, enveloping the huge city in front of him, and suddenly an extremely thick trace of time swept over, so desolate, so eternal, so bloody, in the world of the Warring States, almost every city that can survive is made of blood.

Bai Qianhong's ancestor Pang Juan, the previous generation of Guigu Zongheng, is precisely because the reputation of this city has been continuously damaged, perhaps because of the internal disputes in the Wei State, but as a disciple of Guigu Zongheng, the result has already explained everything.

"In the battle of Guiling, Sun Bin of the Guigu besieged Wei to rescue Zhao, attacked and killed 80,000 Wei soldiers under Pang Juan, captured Pang Juan, and forced Wei to withdraw its troops from Handan, so that the land of the Three Jin Dynasty was returned to its original state."

"Otherwise, I don't know what the situation is now!"

Walking Zhuxia for so long, there are a lot of classics read from the library, and the things that happened more than a hundred years ago are also understood, turning over and dismounting, looking around, are some poor common people, the only difference is the Wei army guards on the city wall.

It was also because of that battle that the entire Warring States period completely fell into the hands of the disciples of the Guigu Valley, and the Zhuxia Warring States was reduced to a chessboard, and the disciples of the Guigu Valley were shocked by the black in one hand and the hundred in the other.

"The five elements of yin and yang give birth to heaven and earth, and they are vertical and horizontal!"

"In the past, Han, Zhao and Wei were divided into Jin and became princes, so it was doomed that they could not be unified, whether it was Yan, Chu, or Qi, it was impossible to sit idly by and watch the strategy of Wei."

"After more than 100 years, I don't know what the current Qi country looks like?"

In the original plan, it was from the Chu State to the Jiangdong Land, north to Qilu, through the Yan State, through the Sanjin Dynasty, to the Qin State, so far, the core of the summer at a glance.

It's a pity that there was a matter of Chu Nangong in it, and it was heavily damaged and sealed by himself, and the current ability of Emperor Taiyi of the East couldn't be unraveled, so he spoke slowly, holding the reins of the horse with one hand, and leading the horse into the city.

Coming out of the city of Daliang, going north along the place where the three rivers converge, and coming to the city of Guiling, although the direction has changed, it is not far from the country of Qi, there has been no war for a long time, and the moat in front of the city gate has also been filled.

The radius of the city is only three or four miles, and the city of Zhao Guo is similar to that of Zhao a few years ago, however, although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs, and the merchants walk in it, driving the vitality of the city, and the common people are born by farming.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?"

Not long after entering the city, Xiaoling and Xiaoyi were looking left and right with interest, comparing the customs between Chu and Wei, there were many differences, but if they felt it carefully, it seemed that the elegance of Wei was better.

As the core place of Zhuxia, Shang Jia Duo passed through this place, and a rare thing elsewhere could be seen here from time to time, but for some reason, the uncle who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

The shallow purple light circulating up and down Zhou's body, Xiao Ling was strange, one step closer, Uncle Guan's eyes narrowed, and he asked lightly, and his spiritual sense tried his best to perceive, and there was nothing unusual around?

"Blessed are you today."

"Look there!"

Spiritual sense envelops the entire city of Guiling, as long as there is a little trembling of heaven and earth vitality in this city, it will be perceived, just now, the heart has a feeling, and it falls in a place in the city, where the vision rises sharply, and the wonderful sound is endless.

After three breaths, Zhou woke up, with a smile on his face, his head turned slightly, and looked at a certain place in the sky in the city, where dozens of geese were swimming around at this moment, and the sound of crisp chirping was endless.

"In Zhuxia, there are not many people who have such attainments in music and rhythm, and in the small Guiling City, three people appeared at once, I don't know who they are?"

The rhythm of the music is the same, Zhou Qingqing is the first entry, dreaming back to the Spring and Autumn Period, the sound of the jade flute that he learned from the patriarch, went to heaven and earth, and a song was in harmony with Xia Ji Bai Qianhong, which was quite colorful.

Today, the sound of the three people is pervasive, the sound of the building is combined, and the crisp sound of Guser is intertwined, the trinity, the blissful man, the spiritual sense is integrated into the heaven and the earth, the vision spreads too empty, a hundred birds cross the sky, and a hundred beasts sing in unison.

Without hesitation, he turned on his horse, and with the two people who also looked strange behind him, in just one hundred and ten breaths, he carefully turned several streets and came to a simple wine shop in the city.

There is a view from the window, three figures or standing or sitting, holding musical instruments, different expressions, all around the body are flashing shallow light, hands are constantly moving, is it not looking at each other, knowing a smile.

"This is the song of "Qing Zheng"!"

Soon after the beginning of the time, the whole sky of white clouds floating, the clear sky at a glance, the emerald green meaning in the city is highlighted, the sun is crossing, the heat wave is slow, taking advantage of the sudden vision above the wine shop at this moment, the wild geese fly in a circle, and the auspicious cranes fly melodiously.

Listening to one or two, Zhou Qing bowed his head again, this music is not rare in the Zhuxia countries, and it is especially circulated among the royal family, it is a music that can only be listened to by benevolent and benevolent monarchs.

Passed on to the ancient three emperors, after three generations of evolution, can be regarded as the court music, every court banquet, this song is always indispensable, at this moment, in the city of Guiling played, spread the ears of the poor people in the summer, there is already a Confucian courtesy.

Of course, Zhou Qing didn't care about those, one by one, geese and auspicious cranes gathered in the sky above the wine shop, between the world of spiritual sense, the three of them resonated, and invisible fluctuations swept between heaven and earth.

In a short time, the figure of the agile oriole flew in, the graceful magpie appeared, and even the sparrows that could be seen everywhere in the mountains fluttered their wings and danced with each other.

"Uncle Shi, one of the three of them is at the god level?"

Those who cause the vision of heaven and earth in music are the so-called music and rhythm into the Tao, a few years ago Langyu had reached this level, and later Yun Shu also reached this level, and changed to martial arts practice, which can be the innate realm, the gods melt the heaven and the earth, the spiritual sympathy, and the beasts know each other.

And the further step of the sound rhythm into the Tao is the trembling of the vitality of heaven and earth, the vision of a sharp ascension, mixed between birds and beasts, every move has great power, and among the hundreds of sons, all those who have refined spiritual consciousness can do this.

Xiaoling and Xiaoyi also listened quietly, but it was obvious that with the realm of the two, they could not truly understand the subtlety of the three people's "Qing Zheng", and the sound of the qin and the sound of the building were combined, and the benevolence of the ancient kings was recounted.

The sound of undulating and orderly music spreads, infiltrating the ears of the pedestrians who instinctively stop around and hold their breath, staring at the three people, the vitality is rolling, and the strange picture flickers, and it can be vaguely seen that a noble and supreme existence is farming, hunting, and fishing.

Those figures around him, although illusory, but it can also be seen that they are the same poor existence, if the king is here, the people are happy, the ancient holy king, benevolence and virtue are unparalleled, empathize, tears are lowered.

"The people of Guser are about the age of the ancients, and their cultivation is similar to the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family, and they know each other in music and rhythm, is it him?"

A few months ago, when he was about to kill Chu Nangong, Shizun suddenly appeared, and by the former kindness of Song Yu of Chu State, Chu Nangong escaped a catastrophe, and the person in front of him had a childish face, which was similar to the rumors.

If there is no accident, it should be Song Yu of Chu State, with his realm of transforming into a god, his divine power looms, so that he can feel the disaster of Chu Nangong!

"As for the other two, the person who plays the piano is not confused when he is young, his posture is sloppy, his hair is messy, and he is not in line with etiquette, and he is in a white robe guqin, and his realm is no less than Song Yu with innate cultivation."

"Within Zhuxia, there is only Zhao Guo's absenteeism!"

The sound of the piano spreads into the void, the vitality of heaven and earth is sympathetic, and the vision rises sharply, merging into Song Yu's Guse, evolving the vision of the Holy King, and the gods melt the heavens and the earth, and they can enter the gods at any time, but they can't enter it.

Looking through the strange blades of Zhuxia in his mind, in line with this record, only Zhao Guo's musician who has been famous in Zhuxia for decades has been absent, and Yun Shu had studied the art in the first half of his life.

"Hit and build together, crisp and spread, cold and arrogant, although the realm is not obvious, but it is very innocent and pure, within the summer, in recent years, only Zong Qiong passed down the Yan country information recorded by the musician Gao gradually left!"

High fade away!

Zong Qiong and Flame Lingji sit in the heaven and earth of Yan Kingdom, collect the information within Yan Kingdom, Gao Yanli is a musician who has risen in Yan Kingdom in recent years, although he is a musician, but he is chivalrous, and he loves to fight and hold grievances, so he has many enemies.

Good at battering, no one in the Yan Kingdom can match, and the people who match the characteristics passed on by Zong Qiong, the young man in front of him, dressed in white brocade robes, wearing silk, and sitting cross-legged at will, can't be wrong.

"Song Yu of Chu State!"

"Zhao Guo Kuangxiu!"

"Yan Guogao is leaving!"

"Uncle Shi, their music is in line with Confucian principles, advocating the way of the ancient kings, and advocating benevolence, virtue and righteousness, which seems to be inconsistent with the general trend of Zhuxia today!"

Xiao Ling whispered, among these three people, the names of the first two have been heard, Yan Guogao has never heard of it, and he does not think that there is no fame of those two, the spiritual sense spreads, the vision of the void at a glance, the holy king arches down, and the world is governed, which can be the ultimate world for Confucian Confucius.

However, the Confucian doctrine is really a bit false, just the way of the ancient sage kings has been refuted by the Legalists, ignored by the Taoists, and despised by the hundreds of schools.

"The song of "Qing Zheng" is an illusory trip!"

"How can that song compare to the song of "Clear Horn"!"

How the ancient saint king ruled the world, and now I don't know, but from the Korean son Han Fei's "Five Worms" article, it can be seen, his person once said: It is a saint who is not expected to be ancient, lawlessness is often allowed, and the things of the world are discussed, because they are prepared.

The Song people have cultivators, there are plants in the fields, the rabbit touches the plant, breaks the neck and dies, because of the release of its plowing and guards the plant, hoping to recover the rabbit, the rabbit can not be recovered, and as the Song Guoxiao. Now I want to use the politics of the previous king, and the people of the world are all guarding the plant.

The road is eternal, and the future will win today!

Confucianism's blind admiration for the ancient kings is nothing but an illusory imagination, and at the beginning of the general trend, a new kingdom is about to appear, instilling these meaningless voices in the people.

Great harm too!

Waving his hand and grabbing the void in front of him, in an instant, a golden ruler-long jade flute appeared in his hand, whispering, holding it in both hands, close to his mouth, agitating vigorously, and in an instant, a very melodious sound of the flute spread.

The subtlety of the sound of "Qingjiao" is not inferior to "Qingzheng", but compared with the grand benevolence of "Qingzheng", and compared with the false benevolence and false righteousness of "Qingzheng", it is more real and more true.

The rebellion of the Warring States period has been going on for a long time, and what the people of Zhuxia need is not a short period of comfort, but stability, and those, which illusory saint kings cannot bring, as soon as the sound of the flute came out, the entire Void Heaven and Earth was changed.

The clear sky suddenly rolled dark and dense dark clouds, the origin spread to the heavens and the earth, shrouded in the universe, the wind and clouds gathered, the wind wrinkled, and the wisps of heavy rain rose sharply.

The vision of destruction that appeared in an instant washed away the image of the holy king created by the sound of "Qing Zheng", and the birds and beasts hurriedly dispersed, and the rhythmic crisp sound was not obvious, and the sound of panic was frequent.

The sky turned dark, and the sharp wind howled, waking the pedestrians who stopped on the street from the vision, and they hurriedly left, and the strong wind entered the wine shop, turning into a sharp edge, and went straight into the three people.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The music of the three people blended, the spiritual sense resonated, and in the clear perception, led by Song Yu of the Chu State, a huge Taiji Tu of mixed yuan black and white suddenly gave birth to the three of them, and a steady stream of power burst out from the bodies of the three people.

Kuang Xiu piano sound plucked, and the same simple Tai Chi Dao diagram flickered under him, reflecting the Yin and Yang family principles inherited by Song Yu, the power was even better, although the Gao gradually left on the side was the weakest, but between the blows, the edge was exposed, mixed with the Dao diagram, turning into a cold light of sword qi.

Tearing through the dark wind, the movements between the hands are very hurried, and they want to combine the strength of the three to fight against the sound of "Qingjiao", and the benevolence and benevolence of the ancient sage king overwhelm the fall and opening sound of "Qingjiao".

It's a pity that the cultivation of the three of them is limited after all, and the pressure of heaven and earth that supports and counters Zhou Qing's slight mobilization is only twenty breaths, and the Dao diagram that envelops the three of them is compressed, and even the movements on the hands of the three of them are too slow.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The sound of the jade flute turned into a thousand attacks, defeated the illusory image, mobilized the grand wind in the sky above the wine shop, and suddenly fell, striking a heavy blow, crushing the Dao diagram on Song Yu and the three of them.

After a breath, the sound of the piano, the sound of the building, and the trip of Guser are not visible, and the rhyme of the jade flute does not exist.

After two breaths, between heaven and earth, the vision of the ancient holy king did not exist, the wind stopped and the rain receded, and the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

After three breaths, the golden jade flute in Zhou Qing's hand collapsed and became invisible, moving step by step, and walked in front of the wine shop.

"Qing Zheng" is broken, "Qing Jiao" wins, is there no saint king in Zhuxia to come to the world?"

With a childish face, he gathered the Guser in front of him, slowly stroked one or two, put it into the brocade belt on the side, raised his head, looked at the two who knew each other, shook his head and sighed.