Chapter 100 Dead: Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger
According to Confucianism, a person who becomes a saint must establish virtue, establish words, and perform meritorious deeds.
Starting from the script "Advent", Xu Tong plays the identity of Yang Hong. At first he takes the wrong path, but after he becomes famous, everything he says and does is the right way.
Regardless of whether those Confucian scholars like him or not, it is undeniable that Yang Hong's aura is too dazzling.
Join the army and avenge your country.
Langshan rides his horse and achieves military exploits.
They joked about the situation and criticized Ya Sheng.
The sword cuts down Zhongdu and forces peace.
Blood washes away grievances and ends wars.
In less than a year, all the dreams of scholars, robbers, heroes, and soldiers were realized.
Now that Langshan has stopped fighting, it is only to slay the evil spirits and restore the sky and the earth to a clear sky, the sun, the moon, the sky and the earth, which vividly demonstrates the heroic side in the hearts of thousands of people.
The establishment of a saint has been confirmed, but the huge power of faith has turned into a fire of faith like a vast lake above Xu Tong's head.
This is not an officially rated semi-saint like Zhou Yasheng.
Fortunately, Zhou Yasheng died of depression two months ago. It is said that before his death, he was still cursing Yang Hong as a traitor.
But he didn't expect that just after his death, the Confucianists would consecrate Yang Hong to the throne. If Zhou Yasheng knew this, his lungs would probably explode with anger.
But the Confucians had no choice. Even if Zhou Yasheng was alive, they could only bow their heads and admit it.
Because this is the will of the people, the will of the people.
As the saying goes, the will of the people is like the will of heaven, and the people's will is the will of heaven. This is what it means.
In the final analysis, it does not matter if Confucianism does not consecrate Yang Hong.
Public opinion will allow him to establish a god, and by then Confucianism will have lost even half a cent of its benefits.
So if someone knew about Zhou Yashengquan at this moment, he would only be glad that he was already dead.
The golden fire of faith shines on the Immortal Summit of Tianmu Mountain, covering the entire Immortal Summit with a layer of brilliant golden clouds.
But at this moment, the Supreme Lord Shangsheng was about to explode on the spot and jumped out to curse.
In the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the statue of the Supreme Lord was trembling, and the crystal-clear thought on his forehead burst out with brilliant light. Wherever the light passed, the surrounding rocks exploded, and the green bricks turned into powder.
"Mine!! Mine!! Ahhh, this should all be mine!!"
The unprecedented anger and roar made Le Nu, Yao Qing and others outside the hall turn pale for a moment.
They have never seen the Supreme Being so out of character.
But it is inevitable when you think about it. Who would have thought that Yang Hong could be so ruthless in stopping war, quelling chaos, and breaking up the fate of the situation. A series of methods were like thunder on the ground.
All their methods were exposed to the sun by Yang Hong.
It was like Haruyuki met the scorching sun, and all their trump cards were turned into naught without a sound.
But at this moment, the brilliant fire of faith was shining on the mountains and rivers, like a bright light in the darkness, and they had become bed bugs that the world was criticizing, and they were pressed to the ground and rubbed by Yang Hong.
What's even more ironic is that according to the script, these powers of faith should have belonged to the Supreme Being.
This world, which was supposed to be the private property of the Supreme Being, was destined to become his pig cage, providing him with a steady stream of faith power.
However, Yang Hong, a thief, actually cut off the power of faith that originally belonged to him, and the huge quantity and quality made even the Supreme Being jealous.
After all, even if a god like him occupies a script world, it is impossible for everyone in the world to believe in him. There are even some places where he still dare not get involved.
After a period of incompetent rage, Shangsheng Zhenjun finally calmed down.
He knew that he had lost, he had lost completely, and there was no possibility of a comeback.
So what if he kills Yang Hong, before he really arrives, his reputation is already bad on the streets, and he loses the capital to gain a foothold here.
"Even if I lose, you can't even think about it easy!!"
Seeing that he could not win, the Supreme Lord Shangsheng came up with a sinister way to make this damn betrayer pay the most painful price.
As soon as he thought of this, he sent a message to the music girl outside the door.
"Welcome him up the mountain, I want to see him in person!"
At the foot of the mountain, everyone had gathered behind Xu Tong, and the huge number of people was densely packed.
There are not only the elites of the Shenwu Army and Tianqian, but also many people from the world, and even some scholars from Lin'an Prefecture.
They just came to see how the saint killed the evil spirits.
Such a grand scene is simply rare for thousands of years.
Some people paint, some write poems, some write down notes. Everyone is trying their best to record this grand scene like today in their own way.
But no one is worried about whether the fight between gods will affect Chiyu. After all, the saint is right in front of them, and he has divine power to protect them. If they can't even do this, then wouldn't they be called saints in vain?
"Boss, shall we attack directly??"
Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuju were on the Sun Ship in the clouds. They saw tons of jewelry and precious metals on the deck, piled up like a hill. As long as Xu Tong gave an order, these treasures would be thrown into the Sun Ship in an instant. In the furnace, eighteen cannons were fired, enough to blow the mountain to the ground.
"No, we are guests. When we come to the host's house, we have to knock on the door. It would be impolite to just knock on the door."
Xu Tong shook his head, and after riding a few steps forward, he raised his palm and patted the front lightly.
In an instant, thousands of trillions of power of faith were seen behind Xu Tong, like the tide opening a floodgate, hitting the top of the immortal directly.
"boom!!"
For a time, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the entire Tianmu Mountain was crumbling.
The power of faith is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, and only those who have entered the Taoist realm can see it.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Yang Hong just raised his palm, which made the mountains in front of him tremble, his power was like a prison, and ghosts and gods were unpredictable.
“Can we still play like this??”
Xu Lai and Xiao Leshan looked at each other. They could no longer use the word envy to describe their feelings. They were almost going crazy with jealousy.
People say that knocking on the mountain shakes the tiger, that's an idiom.
Why did it become a reality when we arrived at Yang Hong's place, and even an upgraded version, knocking on the mountain and shaking the gods??
The power of faith, which is extremely precious in the eyes of the gods, has become like a brick in Yang Hong's hands. He is hitting bricks one by one. The level of arrogance is comparable to that of a rich man hitting someone with a gold brick. A truth, just two words, bold and arrogant.
Xu Lai had given up all thoughts of fighting Yang Hong at this time. Come to think of it, not to mention luck and strength, he might not be able to withstand just the bricks of faith being smashed down.
As for Xiao Leshan, let alone that. Look at how quiet the Meng Tai Sword in his arms was. It didn't make any sound at all, as if he was afraid of provoking someone.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Xu Tong manipulated the fire of faith and knocked down Tianmu Mountain by three feet. Don't underestimate the height of three feet, but it destroyed the luck and wisdom that had been brewing in this mountain.
The Supreme Lord Shangsheng chose this place as his dojo, because he must have thought that this mountain would have great prosperity in the future.
Now that Xu Tong is bombing it indiscriminately, let alone Daxing, it is estimated that it will be difficult for this mountain to be ranked among the world's caves in the future.
"Marquis Shenwu!!"
Finally, there was a soft cry from the mountain, and a virgin was seen coming down from the mountain in the distance.
"It's Le Nu!"
When Xu Lai saw the girl, his expression turned evil and his fists clenched tightly.
"This is Le Nu. It turns out that you were injured by her when you went to the top of the Immortal Palace? Don't tell me that the other shepherd boy is really a boy too!"
Xiao Leshan stood aside and laughed in a low voice.
It turns out that in order to change his son's life, Xu Lai only wore the Immortal Crown.
In the end, he came back injured. Xu Fan even talked about this matter with Xu Tong, and Xiao Leshan also heard Xu say it.
I just didn't expect that the happy girl and shepherd boy Xu Lai talked about actually looked like boys.
Xu Lai snorted coldly when he heard the words: "I am not invincible, but although they are boys, they have lived for hundreds of years. The Supreme Lord of Shangsheng split his thoughts and hid them in the two of them, so that the two of them joined forces and became equal to gods.
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"That's right!"
Xiao Leshan narrowed his eyelids: "Then I would like to learn from you."
The immortal's methods are endlessly changing, just like back in Zhongdu, Xu Tong was able to fight him with twenty moves without defeat with the help of an inch of time.
Therefore, he also wanted to give it a try. If these two boys joined forces, how would they compare to Yang Hong at the beginning?
But after he finished speaking, Xu Tong could only say with deep regret: "No chance!"
"The shepherd boy is dead, and the parasitic thoughts of gods in him have been suppressed by me!"
Xiao Leshan twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but ask, "How strong is it??"
Xu Tong thought about it seriously: "I don't know. He died too quickly, so I don't feel much."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Leshan immediately regretted why he had asked such a question. Xu Lai on the side almost broke his Taoist heart. This was too shameless.
While the three of them were talking.
Lenu has come down from the mountain.
"Witch!!"
I don't know who shouted, and then people started to pick up the things in their hands and throw them at Le Nu.
Rotten eggs and rotten cabbage. I don't know if the people are too experienced or if they are deliberately trying to teach this Shangqing Road a lesson. There are quite a lot of these things prepared.
As for those who are unprepared, it's easy. There are a lot of gravels on the ground.
Sigh... That guy who took the excrement went too far. He was pulling it out and throwing it away. It was too smelly.
Of course, these things can't get close to Le Nu's body, but being humiliated like this, and being humiliated by these ant-like guys, even Le Nu has a dark face the whole time.
If Xu Tong hadn't been staring at her, I'm afraid she would have gone on a killing spree and crushed all these untouchables to death.
Being treated like this, Lenu's mood naturally didn't get any better. She came to Xu Tong with a cold face, suppressing the anger in her heart and said: "My master invites Marquis Shenwu to go up the mountain to talk!"
"Owner?"
Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Doesn't your master know any etiquette? There is no reason to let a dog come to welcome guests!"
"Yang Hong!!!"
Lenu's status in the Shangqing Dao is respected, and she is equal to the True Lord of the Shangsheng. She came in person and gave Yang Hong enough face, but she didn't expect to be compared to a dog.
Just as he was about to scold him, Gu Xibai, who was already beside Xu Tong, was already glaring: "Where did you come from, you beast? How can you shout the name of a saint? Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
Three thousand divine warriors roared in unison, and the huge murderous intent hit Le Nu's mind like a huge boulder.
Le Nu realized something was wrong, so she got up and wanted to run away. However, how could Xu Lai and Xiao Leshan let her go? The two of them stood in front of Le Nu.
The Meng Tai Sword in Xiao Leshan's hand made a clanging sound. He drew the sword and slashed at Le Nu: "I want to run away after biting someone, but it's too late!"
Xiao Leshan thrust out his sword, and the sword edge tore through the void, cutting off all kinds of magic. The next moment, he appeared in front of the girl. Upon seeing this, the girl's brows were filled with divine light. Just when he was about to use his divine means, Xu Tong raised his hand and
Thousands of fires of faith crashed down.
Immediately, the ashes dispersed, and the thought between the eyebrows struggled wildly, but the fire of faith directly shook it out of the girl's body.
The girl's face turned ashen for a moment, she opened her mouth and let out a scream, that is, her head was separated...