"Yes, Zhenren Xiao set up this bloody monument not a monument to provoke my Confucianism, but a monument to justice for our human race!" Bei Guo Zhenming nodded, "Zhenren Xiao asked the Jiang family to let the Tongzhu Kingdom know that even if the Taoist sect declined, justice still existed. If the Confucianism ignores justice, it will inevitably decline!"

"Oh, Senior Beiguo!" Kong Feng nodded when he heard it, and Kong Jie asked in a daze again, "Why are there so many... cracks on this blood monument? It doesn't look like a complete stone monument!"

"Well, this blood monument is actually not the one that Zhenren Xiao had established the Taoist sect that day!" Bei Guo Zhenming did not hide it and explained, "Since Zhenren Xiao left the Tongzhu Kingdom, the reputation of this blood monument has become increasingly great. Many immortal friends came to visit. Many people took this matter as a joke and left. Some people were unhappy in their hearts. After hearing the Daoshan things, they did not make things difficult for the blood monument. But there must be some immortal friends who did not like this blood monument, and did not care about Zhenren Xiao's reputation, and wanted to push the blood monument down! Generally speaking, I would also persuade and block. If I could not dissuade me, I could only let those immortal friends take action. Later, I would restore the blood monument!"

"Of course, since Zhenren Xiao sowed good seeds in the blood lake of the gods and demons, the saints of literature have also been willing to promote it, and there are fewer immortal friends who come to Qiyang Temple to make things difficult for this blood tablet!" Bei Guo Zhenming said with a smile again, "I have more spare time, and I will teach the students to recite!"

Just as Bei Guo Zhenming was talking to the two constables, on the side below Qiyang Temple, waves of children's chanting sounds came to my ears.

"Senior Beiguo..." Kong Feng was puzzled after hearing this, "I have a question to ask Senior!"

"Oh? Please tell me..." Bei Guo Zhenming replied with a smile.

"This..." Kong Feng hesitated for a moment and asked embarrassedly, "I just don't understand. Senior is a Confucian scholar and has fought with Zhenren Xiao, and senior is not from the Jiang family... Why do seniors have to stay in the Qiyang Temple? Why... there is a blood recovery monument?"

"Haha, you are not asking about this matter alone!" Bei Guo Zhenming smiled, "You don't have to be embarrassed. I am not a person who seeks fame and reputation. I have never thought of making a name for myself! I was guarding here, and it was originally a man's entrusting. That man was afraid that Zhenren Xiao would be destroyed when he saw the blood tablet, and even the Confucian scholars in Yuzhou, so he asked me to protect him here."

"Ah? Who is that person?" Kong Jie said in surprise, "Will that person actually expect that Zhenren Xiao must have the strength of the Taoist Mahayana in the future?"

"Who is that person? You don't have to know!" Bei Guo Zhenming replied, "Does he know about Xiao Zhenren's present at that time? I don't know either. But at that time, the Tongzhu Kingdom had just destroyed the country. I was a little discouraged and left the imperial court and wanted to live in seclusion in the deserted mountains. The man was afraid that he wanted to keep me, so he said his worries. Since I was idle, I saw that there was a little helpless child at Qiyangguan, and some begging.

Disability. When I was moved, I thought of the good things about Taoism! The Taoist sect only knows how to cook porridge, but I can educate my Confucianism. I don’t believe that I do not do better than Taoism! Therefore, I agreed to the man’s entrustment. On the one hand, I protected the blood stele and protected the Seven Yang Temple, and on the other hand, I taught the livelihoods of those poor people from different people. Look at the two nephews, isn’t the Seven Yang Temple at this time more energetic than the Seven Yang Temple in the past? My Confucianism’s way of saving the world is far more than that of the Taoist sect…”

"Tsk..." Just as Bei Guo Zhenming was explaining, a voice fell from the sky. "Xiao thought you were kind enough to guard the blood monument for Xiao here, but I didn't expect that you were determined to win or lose, and were competing with the dead Master Daoshan?"

With the sound, a light and shadow fell instantly and stood in front of Bei Guo Zhenming.

"Ah? Xiao... Zhenren Xiao?" Bei Guo Zhenming was slightly surprised. He looked at Xiao Hua, who was not exactly the same as hundreds of years ago. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Zhen Ming has seen Zhenren Xiao, please forgive me."

"No, no!" How could Xiao Hua ask Bei Guo Zhenming to salute him? He hurriedly smiled and held him in a hurry, "You and I are old acquaintances, you are even... here to help Xiao protect the blood monument, how can Xiao blame you?"

Kong Jie and Kong Feng did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly bowed to salute, but there was a hint of panic in their eyes.

After the two of them finished saluting, Xiao Hua smiled when he saw them helping them up and said, "I have seen the situation where you wait for the two to arrest three Taoist monks! You are justified. Although the crimes committed by the three of them are not within your responsibilities, you are still arresting them for thousands of miles. I am deeply pleased. I will never commit favoritism just because they are Taoist monks. Moreover, in my opinion, such a person who is despicable will be killed immediately, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

"I can teach Zhenren Xiao to know!" Kong Feng said respectfully, "We are just constables and have no right to make decisions. This matter can only be sentenced to the court for trial before being executed!"

"Forget it, forgot it, this is all about you waiting for Confucianism, I don't care!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and smiled, then raised his hand again, and a light and shadow of a big hand fell on the blood tablet. "Brush..." The blood tablet was easily pulled out by the big hand...

"Senior, this is..." Kong Jie was a little surprised and asked hurriedly.

Xiao Hua looked at the cracks on the blood monument and the handwriting on it and recited: "The Taoist Sect in the world has long faded away, and the Immortal Dao Sect is open today. I, Xiao Hua, are here in the world. How dare you ask your disciples to be bullied?"

After reading, Xiao Hua looked at Bei Guo Zhenming again and said, "Thinking about that time, Xiao was really arrogant. He actually wanted to use the strength of the fifth grade of Yuanli to fight against the entire Confucian cultivator! Today, Xiao stood at the peak of the three continents, and then he realized that the strength of our Taoist sect could be achieved by one person? Even if Xiao had such ambition, he didn't have to erect a blood monument here. The monument that Xiao wanted to erect... should be in the hearts of the cultivators of the three continents!"

With Xiao Hua's words, I don't know how many people have destroyed his hand, and how many times the blood monument that has been restored by Bei Guo Zhenming instantly turned into powder! Seeing the powder of the blood monument drifting in the air with the wind, Bei Guo Zhenming's heart suddenly eased. However, while feeling relaxed, Bei Guo Zhenming seemed to have a hint of melancholy in his heart.

"Wait for the two of you to turn around!" After Xiao Hua destroyed the blood monument, he said to Kong Feng and Kong Jie, "Transfer this matter to the world's cultivators. Xiao's blood monument has been destroyed, but Xiao's heart will not change. If the Taoist disciples want to rise up, they should strive for themselves..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly burst into laughter. Kong Feng and Kong Jie are just constables of two small countries. How can they be qualified to send a message on their own? What's more, they are Confucian scholars? So he waved his hand and said, "You wait, Xiao is thinking too much!"

"Yes, I know!" Kong Feng and Kong Jie heard this and let out a long sigh. Kong Feng smiled and said, "I will spread the truth about what happened in the Qiyang Temple. Please rest assured of this!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua nodded, and after watching the two of them saluted, he took Yu Feihu and the other three away.

"Zhengren Xiao..." Before Xiao Hua could speak, Bei Guo Zhenming raised his hand and said, "I am the magnanimity of Zhenren on behalf of Confucian scholars!"

"You don't have to be polite to the court!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Du Shanjun asked you to protect him here, isn't it just that Xiao is afraid that Xiao will come to bring up old accounts? Since Xiao knows what you meant to wait, how could he really pursue it?"

"Where is the verdict of the Capital Court?" Xiao Hua suddenly guessed that it was Du Shanjun. Bei Guo Zhenming had a question and said strangely, "He resigned from the verdict of the Academy Court since the Battle of Heifengling, and later came back in a hurry to talk about this matter to me. I have never seen him for hundreds of years!"

"The magistrate of the capital is a hidden master!" Xiao Hua naturally would not tell the truth, but only pointed out in a vague way, "He has returned to the place he should go back!"

"Oh! That's good, that's good!" Bei Guo Zhenming nodded and smiled, "I thought this boy was different that day, so I hired him out of order. It seems that my vision is OK!"

"Of course!" Xiao Hua also echoed, "The magistrate of the Capital Academy is also a person Xiao admires!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua looked up at the source of the sound of reading not far away, and said thoughtfully: "Beiguo Xianyou, your academy is a bit small!"

"Then what kind of academy is there!" Bei Guo Zhenming replied, "It's just a school for enlightenment children!"

Speaking of this, Bei Guo Zhenming sighed again: "I was deeply moved by the battle with the real person. When I gave the books of the Imperial Academy to the real person, I also reviewed these books again. At that time, I suddenly realized that the true meaning of my Confucianism is not to compete, but to save the world and govern the world with etiquette, and to use Confucianism to enlighten the souls of people. This is what I should do!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. Looking at Bei Guo Zhenming. Although his statements were not the real Five Qi Chaoyuan, it was also a rare thing to be able to calm down and find the meaning of Confucianism and cultivation with Bei Guo Zhenming's strength!

Bei Guo Zhenming continued: "So, I had the intention to retreat after the war. After the Tongzhu Kingdom was destroyed, I lived in seclusion here. Later, I also gave porridge and clothes for a few years. I saw that those beggars had no power to support themselves, and just giving porridge can only cure symptoms. So I opened a school to teach beggars to read and recognize words and learn skills to support themselves. At the same time, after these beggars grew up, they opened workshops nearby to run businesses, and earned more beggars, earned money with their strength, and achieved the effect of self-sufficiency..."

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