In the fifteenth year of King Xian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the beginning of the Warring States period and the beginning of the era of great strife. The Qin State had been oppressed by the Wei State for a long time. Shang Yang entered the Qin Dynasty, planned filial piety, and reformed the political path, but was unable to do anything in Hedong.
Feeling this, King Hui of Wei wanted to take his overlord status one step closer and roughly unify the three Jin areas. He immediately sent troops to attack Zhao. In just a few months, he besieged Handan, the capital of Zhao.
The following year, the State of Zhao asked the State of Qi for help. King Qi ordered Tian Ji and Sun Bin to lead the army to rescue Zhao. Not long after, the two disciples of that generation, Gui Gu Zongheng, met for the first time on the battlefield.
Sun Bin defeated the Wei general Pang Juan in Guiling, captured him, and surrounded Wei to rescue Zhao Gongsheng.
Ten years later, South Korea's Shen Buhui Reform was successful. Wei wanted to intervene and sent troops to attack again. In just a few months, Xinzheng was besieged. South Korea asked Qi for help. Once again, Tian Ji and Sun Bin led their troops to fight.
During the secret march of Jiazao and the Battle of Malingdao, Sun Bin once again defeated Guigu's fellow sect, and killed him forcefully, annihilating the elite soldiers of the Wei State, defeating the main army of the Wei State, and removing the Wei State from the position of overlord.
Drag it down.
Subsequently, Shang Yang's reforms were successful, and he gradually rose to prominence. The overlord was no longer apparent, and the age of great strife was finally here!
"Beside the Jishui River, there is the city Guiling!"
Looking at the slightly dilapidated ancient city in front of me, on the narrow city gate, the two Wei characters of Guiling are imprinted on it. The city is three feet high, and the gray-brown city wall stretches to the beginning. It is a clear and blank day, with people coming in and out, dozens of people coming in and out.
Over the years, this city has become much more stable.
The spiritual sense spread, covering the huge city in front of him, and an extremely heavy trace of time suddenly swept over. It was so desolate, so eternal, so bloody. During the Warring States Period, almost every city that could survive was made of
Forged in blood.
Bai Qianhong's ancestor Pang Juan, the previous descendant of Guigu Zongheng, was precisely because this city's reputation continued to suffer, perhaps because of the internal disputes in the Wei State, but as a disciple of Guigu Zongheng, the results have already explained everything.
"In the Battle of Guiling, Sun Bin, who was in charge of Guigu, surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao. He attacked and killed 80,000 Wei soldiers under Pang Juan, captured Pang Juan, and forced Wei to withdraw from Handan, leaving the land of the Three Jin Dynasties to its original state."
"Otherwise, I don't know what the situation will be like now!"
After walking in the Xia Dynasty for so long, I read a lot of classics in the bookstore, and I also understood things that happened more than a hundred years ago. I got off my horse and looked around. They were all poor people. The only difference was the Wei army guards on the city wall.
It was also because of that battle that the entire Warring States Period fell completely into the hands of Guigu's disciples. The Warring States Period of Xia was reduced to a chessboard. Guigu's disciples held black in one hand and hundreds in the other, and were shocked by the situation.
"The five elements of yin and yang give birth to the heaven and the earth, and they are vertical and horizontal, and they are determined to give birth to life!"
"In the past, Han, Zhao, and Wei were divided into Jin and became princes. It was destined that they would not be able to unite. No matter whether it was Yan, Chu, or Qi, it was impossible for them to sit back and watch Wei's strategies."
"After more than a hundred years, I wonder what the state of Qi looks like now?"
The original plan was to go straight from the Chu State to Jiangdong, go north to Qilu, pass through the Yan State, pass through the Three Jins, and return to the Qin State. At this point, the core splendor of the Xia Dynasty can be seen at a glance.
It's a pity that something happened to Duke Nan of Chu, and it was severely damaged and sealed by himself. With the current ability of Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, he still couldn't unlock it. He spoke slowly, held the horse's reins with one hand, and led the horse into the city.
From Daliang City, go north along the place where the three rivers converge, and arrive at the city of Guiling. Although the direction has been changed, it is not far from Qi State. There has been no war for a long time, and the moat in front of the city gate has been filled in.
The city is only three or four miles in radius, similar to the Xingcheng that Zhao Guo went to a few years ago. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Merchants can walk within it, driving the vitality of the city, and the common people are farming.
"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
Not long after entering the city, Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi were looking around with interest. Comparing the customs between Chu and Wei, there were many differences, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that Wei's elegance was superior.
As the core place of Zhuxia, merchants often pass by this place, and things that are rare elsewhere can be seen here from time to time. However, for some unknown reason, the uncle who was walking in front suddenly stopped.
There was a faint purple mysterious light flowing all over the body, and the little spirit was strange. He took a step closer, and the observer's uncle narrowed his eyes and asked lightly. His spiritual sense tried his best to sense it, but there was nothing strange around him.
"You are blessed today."
"Look there!"
The spiritual sense envelopes the entire city of Guiling. As long as there is a slight tremor of heaven and earth vitality in the city, it will be felt. Just now, I felt something in my mind and landed in a place in the city, where the visions rose sharply and the wonderful sounds continued to swirl.
After three breaths, he regained consciousness, with a smile on his face, and turned his head slightly to look at the sky somewhere in the city, where dozens of wild geese were wandering around, making endless chirping sounds.
"There are not many people in the Xia who have such attainments in music and rhythm. In the small city of Guiling, three people suddenly appeared. I don't know where they are?"
Zhou Qing was the first to enter the rhythm of the music. When he dreamed back to the Spring and Autumn Period, he learned the sound of the jade flute from his ancestor. Last year, it was in heaven and on earth, and the music matched Xia Ji's white and bright red, which added color.
Today, the sound of the three people's harp fills the air, the sounds of building are combined, the crisp sounds of ancient zithers are intertwined, the Trinity, the blissful heaven and man, the spiritual sense merges into the heaven and the earth, the vision spreads across the void, hundreds of birds fly across the sky, and hundreds of beasts sing in unison.
Without hesitation, he got on his horse, and with the two men behind him who looked equally strange, he carefully turned around several streets and came to a simple wine shop in the city in just a hundred breaths.
Looking at the window there, three figures are standing or sitting, holding musical instruments, with different expressions. Their whole bodies are flashing with a faint mysterious light, and their hands are constantly moving. They look at each other and smile knowingly.
"This is the song of "Qingzheng"!"
Not long after Sishi first came in, white clouds were floating in the sky, and the clear sky was visible for thousands of miles. The greenness of the city was highlighted, the sun was blazing across the sky, and the heat wave was slowly rising. Taking advantage of the sudden phenomenon above the wine shop at this moment, wild geese were flying in a circle, and auspicious cranes were flying melodiously.
After listening for a moment or two, Zhou Qing nodded again. This piece of music was not uncommon among the Xia kingdoms, and was circulated especially among the royal family. It was music that only benevolent and righteous monarchs could listen to.
It was passed down to the time of the Three Emperors in ancient times, and after three generations of evolution, it can be regarded as palace music. Every palace banquet, this tune is always indispensable. Now, it is played in the city of Guiling, and it has spread to the ears of the poor people in Xia.
With Confucian etiquette, the common people.
Of course, Zhou Qing didn't care about those. Wild geese and auspicious cranes gathered in the sky above the wine shop. The three of them resonated between heaven and earth, and invisible fluctuations swept through the sky and earth.
Not long after, another agile oriole flew over, a graceful magpie appeared, and even the sparrows that could be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields came here with fluttering wings and danced with each other.
"Uncle Master, one of the three of them is at the level of God Transformation?"
Anyone whose music triggers visions of heaven and earth is the so-called music and rhythm entering the Tao. Nong Yu reached this level a few years ago, and later Yun Shu also reached this level. If he switches to martial arts practice, he can enter the innate realm, where the gods merge with the heaven and earth, and the spiritual senses interact with each other. , all animals know each other.
When the sound and rhythm enters the Tao a step further, the vitality of the heaven and earth trembles, and there are strange phenomena, mixed with birds and beasts, and every move has great power. Anyone who practices spiritual awareness among hundreds of schools of thought can do this. .
Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi also listened quietly, but it was obvious that due to their state of mind, they could not truly understand the mystery of the three people's "Qing Zheng". The sounds of harp, harp, and building were harmonious, and they jointly described the benevolence of the ancient kings. thing.
The sound of the undulating and orderly music spread, soaking into the ears of the surrounding passers-by who instinctively stopped and held their breath at this moment. They stared at the three people, their vitality rolled, and strange pictures flickered, and they could vaguely see the presence of noble and supreme beings. Farming, herding, hunting, and fishing.
Although the figures around them are illusory, it can be seen that they are poor existences like them. If the king is here, the people will be happy with him. The ancient saint king has unparalleled benevolence. He feels the same and sheds tears.
"Gu Se is about seventy years old, his cultivation is similar to that of the Yin Yang family, and he knows the music and rhythm. Could it be him?"
A few months ago, when he was about to kill Chu Nan Gong, his master suddenly appeared. Thanks to the past kindness of Chu State Song Yu, Chu Nan Gong escaped from the disaster. When he looked at the person in front of him, he had a childish face with white hair and the same appearance as in the rumors. similar.
If there is no accident, it should be Song Yu of the Chu State. With his level of god transformation and looming supernatural powers, he could feel the misfortune of Duke Nan of Chu!
"As for the other two people, the one who plays the piano is in his late years, with a slovenly posture, messy hair, and inconsistent with etiquette. He is wearing a white robe and playing the guqin. With his innate cultivation, his level is no less than that of Song Yu."
"Among the Xia, there is only Kuangxiu from Zhao!"
The sound of the piano spreads into the void, the vitality of heaven and earth interacts, the vision rises sharply, and merges into Song Yu's ancient harp, evolving the vision of the Holy King, the spirit merges with the heaven and earth, and can enter the transformation of the spirit at any time, but it just doesn't come.
Looking through the strange blades of Zhu Xia in my mind, the only one that fits this record is Kuang Xiu, a musician from Zhao who has been famous among Zhu Xia for decades, and Yun Shu studied it half a month ago.
"Striking to build the union, crisp and clear, cold and aloof, although the state is not obvious, it is very pure and pure. In recent years, in the Xia Dynasty, only Gao Jianli, the musician recorded in the information from Yan State sent by Zong Qiong last year!"
Gao Jianli!
Zong Qiong and Yan Lingji sit in the heaven and earth of the Yan Kingdom, gathering information within the Yan Kingdom. Gao Jianli is a musician who has risen in the Yan Kingdom in recent years. Although he is a musician, he is chivalrous and loves to fight injustice, so he has many enemies.
He is good at building construction, and no musician in the Yan Kingdom can match him. The person who matches the characteristics of Zong Qiong, the young man in front of him in white and brocade robes, with his hair hanging loose, sitting cross-legged casually, is unmistakable.
"Song Yu from the Kingdom of Chu!"
"Zhao Guokuang Xiu!"
"Yan Guo Gao Jianli!"
"Uncle Master, their music is consistent with Confucian principles. They admire the ways of the ancient kings and the conduct of benevolence and righteousness. This seems to be inconsistent with the current general trend of the Xia Dynasty!"
Xiao Ling murmured in a low voice. Among the three people, the names of the first two had been heard before. Gao Jianli of Yan State had never heard of them. It was thought that they were not as famous as those two people. His spiritual sense spread and he could see the vision in the void. The Holy King bowed down, and the world Great governance can be regarded as the ultimate world advocated by Confucianism Confucius.
However, the Confucian principles are actually somewhat false. The way of the ancient sage kings has been refuted by Legalists, ignored by Taoists, and despised by all schools of thought.
"The song "Qingzheng" is an illusory journey!"
"How can that piece compare to the song "Clear Corner"!"
It is not known how the ancient sage kings governed the world, but it can be seen from the article "Five Beetles" written by Han Fei, a Korean prince. He once said: Therefore, the sages do not seek to cultivate the ancients, and often do not follow the law, and discuss the affairs of the world. Because of preparation.
There were cultivators in the Song Dynasty, and there was a plant in the field. A rabbit ran into the plant, broke its neck and died. Because it released the grass and kept the plant, hoping to get the rabbit again, the rabbit could not be recovered, and the Song Dynasty was laughing. Now I want to use the politics of the former king The people of this world all keep their branches and the like.
The great road is eternal, and the future will surely conquer the present!
Confucianism blindly praises the ancient kings, which is nothing more than an illusory imagination. At the beginning of the world, a brand new country is about to appear, instilling these meaningless voices into the people.
Great harm!
He waved his hand and grabbed the void in front of him. In an instant, a golden jade flute appeared in his hand. He whispered it, held it with both hands, close to his mouth, and stirred it vigorously. In an instant, a very melodious flute appeared. The sound of the flute spreads.
The sound of "Qing Jiao" is no less mysterious than that of "Qing Zheng", but compared with the grand benevolence of "Qing Zheng", and compared with the hypocritical benevolence and righteousness of "Qing Zheng", it is more true and true.
The warring states have been in chaos for a long time. What the people of the Xia Dynasty need is not short-term comfort, but stability, and those are the things that some illusory saint king cannot bring. As soon as the flute sounds, the entire sky and earth are changed.
The clear sky suddenly rolled into dense dark clouds, which spread from the source to the heaven and earth, covering the universe. The wind and clouds gathered, the strong wind wrinkled, and wisps of heavy rain suddenly rose.
The vision of destruction that reached the sky in an instant washed away the image of the Holy King created by the sound of "Qingzheng", the birds and beasts hurriedly dispersed, the rhythmic and crisp sound was not heard, and the sounds of panic occurred frequently.
The sky turned dark, and the sharp howling wind woke up the pedestrians on the street from the vision. Sensing this, they hurriedly left. The strong wind entered the wine shop, turned into a sharp edge, and penetrated directly into the bodies of the three people.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The music of the three people mingled, their spiritual senses resonated, and in their clear perception, headed by Song Yu from Chu State, a huge black and white Tai Chi diagram of Hunyuan suddenly appeared around the three people, and a steady stream of power burst out from the three people's bodies.
Kuang Xiu fiddled with the music, and the same ancient Tai Chi Tao diagram flickered beneath him, reflecting the Yin Yang family principles inherited by Song Yu, and its power was even more powerful. Although Gao Jianli on the side was the weakest in cultivation, he showed his sharpness during the attack, mixed with Tao Between the pictures, it turns into the cold light of sword energy.
The strong wind tearing apart the darkness, the movements between the hands are extremely rapid, trying to combine the strength of the three of them to fight against the sound of "Qingjiao". The benevolence and righteousness of the ancient saint kings overcame the destruction of "Qingjiao" and opened up the sound of "Qingjiao". .
It's a pity that the cultivation of the three people is limited after all. The pressure of heaven and earth that can resist Zhou Qing's slight adjustment can only be twenty breaths. The Dao map covering the three people is compressed, and the movements of the three people's hands are too slow. .
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The sound of the jade flute transformed into all kinds of attacks, defeated the illusory image, mobilized the huge wind above the wine shop, suddenly fell, and struck hard, defeating the Taoist figures on Song Yu and the others.
After one breath, all kinds of music sounds, the sound of hitting the building, the movements of the ancient harp are no longer apparent, and the rhythm of the jade flute is no longer present.
After two breaths, between heaven and earth, the vision of the ancient holy king no longer exists, the wind stops and the rain subsides, and the clouds clear and the fog disperses.
After three breaths, the golden jade flute in Zhou Qing's hand collapsed and disappeared, and he stepped forward to the front of the wine shop.
""Qingzheng" was defeated and "Qingjiao" was victorious. Is it possible that there will be no more holy kings in the Xia?"
The crane-haired boy with a childish face gathered up the Gu Se in front of him, caressed it slowly, put it into the brocade belt on the side, raised his head, looked at the two people who knew each other well, shook his head and sighed.