blueteamnovel Chapter 473 Faint King And No Dao, Fengming Qishan (Please Subscribe Please Subscribe)
Chapter 473 Faint King And No Dao, Fengming Qishan (Please Subscribe Please Subscribe)
Forty-two years of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Chaoge City, at this moment some disciples from various schools of thought are gathering outside a magnificent Great Hall, their faces full of anxiety.
"Hasn't my king returned yet?"
Zhong Da, a Confucian disciple who developed benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and created the etiquette of great business, looked at Chaoge Great Hall with worried eyes at this moment.
It has been more than 20 years since Di Xin, the lord of the Great Shang Dynasty, announced that he would open up territories and lead an army of millions of great merchants to leave Chaoge.
In the past twenty years, disciples of various schools of thought have widely spread the concept of own.
Confucianism spreads etiquette.
Legalists make laws.
Farmers spread the cultivation of crops.
Taoism inspires wisdom.
The novelist even used the story of Heavenly Horse to let the people of the dynasty understand the general trend of the world without going out.
Mohism's organ technique greatly facilitated the life of the people of the dynasty.
It can be said that all schools of thought have worked hard in the past 20 years, and have been working hard to make the lives of the people of Dashang better.
And Zhong Da, the eldest disciple of the Mohist school, has changed from a twenty-year-old young man to the old man he is today.
"I face the people, and I am going through the Great Terror."
The Confucianist Zhongda was full of sadness. Since he followed the Confucian master Confucius and Mencius, he has always followed the etiquette and law, and he dared not go beyond the slightest.
Even though he is old, he still diligently teaches the court people the law of etiquette.
However, since two years ago.
The Great Shang Dynasty, which was originally peaceful through singing and dancing, underwent drastic changes, and the normal young people became old overnight.
Some people even dream back at midnight, their bodies are aging, and they lose all vitality.
Just overnight, tens of thousands of people died in this accident.
Even among the disciples of various schools of thought, many lost their lives.
Panic began to boil.
Faced with such a change, the people of the dynasty were at a loss, so they went to the location of the various schools of thought and begged them to give an explanation.
However, after two years, even the medical disciples among the hundreds of schools of thought can only diagnose that the vitality of those aging people is about to be cut off, but they are at a loss as to why aging occurs.
The people of the dynasty who regard the various schools of thought as spiritual beliefs become more panicked because they cannot get a clear explanation.
Especially with the passage of time, more and more people died, which caused the spirit of the people of the dynasty to collapse.
Between Death, there is great terror.
They began to gather together, and the long-term edification of various schools of thought made them abide by the etiquette and obey the law, but they knelt directly in front of Chaoge Great Hall, and could not afford to kneel.
They are terrified.
In this way, they begged the Lord of Great Merchants, Emperor Xin, the real dragon emperor, to use his divine power to save the people from the fire and water.
The real dragon emperor Di Xin is their most important spiritual pillar.
The majesty of the emperor has penetrated into the soul of every dynasty's subjects.
In the myths and legends they are familiar with, the real dragon is omnipotent and is the patron saint of the Great Shang Dynasty.
However, even the power of the Son of Heaven could not resist Death. As time went by, more and more people lost their lives.
The original method of etiquette disappeared in front of Death at this moment.
"No Dao and Faint Lord!"
I don't know which citizen opened his mouth to curse, and then, like a spark of fire, the Wudao Hunjun became deafening and went straight to the sky.
"This is God's punishment, you are God's punishment for the innocent king."
"A foolish king has no way, and he harms the people of the Li people."
"Foolish lord, lord!"
Countless people looked up to the sky and cursed angrily, with tears streaming down their cheeks. They began to scold Di Xin, the Lord of the Great Merchants, as if only in this way could they be forgiven by the heavens.
"Bastard!"
"It's just a villain, to slander my king so much."
Standing in front of the gate of the Great Hall, Wen Zhong, the eldest disciple of the Hundred Schools of Demon Palace, has muscles all over his body like a rock, and a colorful slime tiger under his crotch exudes great power.
Hundreds of schools of thought, surrounded.
It was the Martial Dao Palace created by Wen Jing, the lord of the Demon Palace. Wen Jing crazily worshiped the devil and muscular people of the previous civilization. Therefore, her inspirations are all related to muscles and strength.
Thanks to this, the disciples in the magic palace are exercising Body Refining every moment, and learning the Martial Dao created by Wen Jing.
And the most outstanding among them is the big disciple Wen Zhong in front of him.
After more than 20 years of training, Wen Zhong is able to carry a tripod, his muscles are as firm as cast iron, and his weight has reached 300 catties.
At this moment, Wen Zhong was fully armored, looking at the people of the dynasty kneeling in front of the Great Hall with cold and angry eyes, and even pinched the halberd off with his right hand out of anger.
Because of long-term muscle training, Wen Zhong did not learn the ideas of other schools of thought, so his temper was very hot, and he would fight if he disagreed with him.
"Foolish Lord!"
"A foolish ruler has no way, and great merchants are in danger."
As time went by, more and more people joined the ranks of crusade against the faint king.
They are no longer limited to condemnation, they have already begun to take action.
"It's the other way around."
"If you are such a foolish king, God will forgive us for our sins only if we turn our backs on him."
"That's right, a foolish king has no way, everyone gets it and punishes him."
And some disciples who were not willing to die, began to plan secretly.
Under the oppression of Death, some disciples from all schools of thought began to twist their minds.
With the spread of Death, more and more people began to rise up.
An army of hundreds of thousands was quickly formed.
"I am Jiang Ming. I have a little knowledge of the formation of military strategists, so I can be the commander-in-chief of an army."
"I am Lu Ban, I studied under the Mohist giant, and can provide mechanical fortifications for the army."
"I am Shen Gongbao, and I have learned some tricks from the Yin & Yang family to cover up the army's tracks.
"I am Ji Fa, a disciple of the Demon Palace."
In Phoenix, an institution built by institutions, a group of disciples from various schools of thought began to plan carefully.
Emperor Xin forty-three years.
Di Xin, who went out, still did not return.
The rhetoric of the innocent king has penetrated into the hearts of every citizen.
And when everyone was crusading against the foolish king, at some point, a huge stone tablet was dug out. On the stone tablet, there were carved beautiful and majestic paintings.
On the painting, a Phoenix and a black dragon are engraved fighting. The black dragon is extremely vicious, but Phoenix is getting stronger and stronger.
And on the corner of the stele, there are several business inscriptions flying around.
'Fengming Qishan'
'The Great Merchant Returns to Zhou'
As soon as the stele came out, the dynasty was in an uproar.
Especially those who are old and dying, they are rushing to tell each other and calling friends.
In just three days, the people of the dynasty, hundreds of millions of people, knew the rumors about Fengming Qishan and the return of great merchants to Zhou.
And, as time went by, more and more steles began to be discovered.
Jiang Taigong went fishing, and those who wished took the bait.
Martial King Jifa, on behalf of Tianfa merchants.
Luban cast Martial King Luanjia.
There are various myths and legends.
Emperor Xin forty-four years.
The Martial King, Ji Fa, visited the terrace opened up by Emperor Xin, the former lord of great merchants, and renamed it Deer Terrace.
On the deer platform, Martial King Ji Fa uttered the strongest voice of the era.
"Fight against the incompetent king."
All of a sudden, there was a gathering of sounds, civil strife broke out in Chaoge City, and hundreds of thousands of troops marched towards Chaoge Great Hall.
"Feng Ming Qishan."
"The big business returns to Zhou.
Martial King Ji Fa led the army without encountering any obstacles at all, marching all the way to the Chaoge Great Hall.
"Shameless lunatic, do you dare to call yourself respectful like a dog?"
"Heavenly Dao has its own rules, and its etiquette is orderly."
"You guys obliterate the rules and regulations, and confuse the laws and regulations. You are really chaotic officials and thieves."
"You will be arrested before you put your hands together, and when my king returns, you must not leave the whole body behind.
In front of Chaoge Great Hall, disciples from various schools of thought gathered here. Confucian disciple Zhong Da glared at the general in front of him, Martial King Ji, and shouted loudly.
"Hahaha."
"Confucian Zhongda."
"If the number changes today, and the artifacts are easier to use, the current master is fatuous and unreasonable, so he should be replaced.
Beside Martial King Ji Fa, Jiang Ming was old and frail, but he laughed.
"Shameless You!"
"You ordinary people, how dare you call yourself a virtuous person."
"Arrogant boy, since the founding of the Great Merchant, my king has devoted all his energy and thought, with unparalleled wisdom, and enlightened the wisdom of all beings. Only then has he created the prosperous world of the Great Merchants, with unparalleled great achievements in the world. Isn't it God's will for the people of the Great Merchants to live and work in peace and contentment, and to sing and dance for peace."
The Confucian Zhongda reprimanded vigorously, his voice resounding and powerful.
"Shut up, Zhongda, let your tongue be as smooth as you want. In today's world, all living beings are dying, and hundreds of thousands of people have been killed or injured. Do you have a solution?"
"In Chaoge City, mourners are everywhere, and people are dying. How can they live and work in peace and prosperity through singing and dancing.
"An ignorant child who can only abide by the etiquette. Have you ever truly understood the will of the people?"
"In Chaoge City, who doesn't say that the king has no way."
Jiang Ming confronted him tit for tat, and also yelled at Zhong Da angrily. Because of his excitement, even the hair crown on his head fell down.
"My dear fellow, you have lived forty-six years in vain, and now my king has not returned, but you are trying to plot rebellion, barking rampantly before this Great Hall, I have never seen such a brazen person.
Being insulted by Jiang Ming, a junior, made Zhong Da furious, completely disregarding etiquette, pointing at Jiang Ming's nose and scolding.
"It's useless to say more, how can a few of you resist our hundreds of thousands of troops?"
Jiang Ming waved his right hand, and the hundreds of thousands of troops suddenly turned into a mighty formation, and a rush of murderous intent swept out.
"It's a military strategist's killing formation."
At this moment, the disciples of the military strategists changed their countenance. There are thousands of formations of the military strategists, but the most dangerous and cruel ones are the military strategists' killing arrays.
"You can feel into my formation."
At this moment, Jiang Ming had the chance to win, with hundreds of thousands of troops, but the obstacles in front of him were only a few hundred people.
"Mohist disciples, let these short-sighted guys see the power of the civilized Mohism."
Behind Zhongda, dozens of Mohist disciples came out, and in front, a young disciple raised his arms and shouted.
Kakaka.
And as the disciple shouted, under their feet, the originally flat ground opened up, and then a number of human-shaped mechanism puppets crawled out from under the ground.
"It's a mechanism puppet of the Mohist school..."
"That guy is Gongsun Loser."
On Martial King Ji Fa's side, Lu Ban, who is a disciple of the Mohist school, frowned at this moment. He saw the young man who gave orders, he was indeed a genius among the Mohist disciples, Gongsun Loser.
"Set up."
"One word long snake array.
In a short period of time, hundreds of thousands of mechanism puppets appeared under the ground, and at the same time the military disciples immediately began to manipulate the mechanism puppets, forming a long snake formation.
boom!
Like a long snake stretching to the horizon, the mechanism puppet rushed into the army of Martial King Ji Fa.
A big battle is inevitable.
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