"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, this is a good sign!"

Outside the camp in Jiangnan, heavy snow was falling, and an old man in purple robe stood with his hands behind his back.

If there are children of Confucianism here, you can recognize the old man at a glance. He is the contemporary head of the Meng family, Meng Xianlin, known as one of the two walls of the Confucians.

Behind Meng Xianlin, there were four old men standing, each wearing crowns, with great momentum.

These people are the heads of each of the seventy-two wise families.

To be fair, they are the real decision-making level of Confucianism. Every word and action represent the Confucius Temple. The so-called aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River are just descendants of the last generation in front of these sage families.

"The southern barbarians border Jiaozhou. After the White Lotus Rebellion, the two states of Jiao and Jing have been occupied for a long time. When the barbarians see the opportunity, they are a little unwilling to be lonely. Now, the White Lotus Rebellion is at the end of the mast and oars, and all the ones that should jump out have jumped out. There is no benefit to drag it on. It is time to solve them."

Meng Xianlin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the heavy snow floating outside, his eyes showing a sad look on the sky and pity on others.

"Meng Lao is a blessing for the country and the people, and we have admired him for a long time."

The heads of the four sage families all bowed their fists, as if they were deeply touched.

"puff"

The next second, the picture of Yixinfu being the public was destroyed by a sneer.

Meng Xianlin frowned slightly and asked back: "Mr. Wang, why are you laughing at?"

"I thought of a very funny joke, and I couldn't hold it back for a while." Wang Xu, wearing a Confucian scholar's uniform, replied with a smile.

This is the Jiangnan Camp, the bridgehead for the imperial court to fight against the White Lotus Sect, and the camp where two million soldiers are located.

The strange movements of the Southern Barbarians touched the hearts of the court. In order to avoid the Southern Barbarians going north, the White Lotus Sect's rebellion that had been stalemate for six years finally came to a battle.

Wang Xu came uninvited to fight for the final battle.

Calculate the time, it has been two days since he arrived here. He has met the leader of the Confucian commander of the Jiangnan camp.

But the more he saw, the more he found that it was actually difficult to win the reputation. Whether it was Meng Xianlin, who was known as the double walls of scholars, or the heads of these wise families, he could not see the same person as a mediocre person with his eyes.

Yes, Confucianism has been around for many years, and no new sages have been born. It can be imagined that each generation is worse than the other.

Take this so-called Scholar's Double Wall for example. If you don't count the saint's literary treasures left by Meng Sheng, you may not be much better than the red-faced Dharma King you saw that day.

The more you see, the more Wang Xu can perceive the depravity and corruption within Confucianism.

These corrupt scholars have no ability to show off except for the name of the saint family.

On the surface, he is a group of conservative old dogs, but in fact he is full of thieves and prostitutes. Wang Xu saw it as just a group of conservative old dogs.

The Confucian Temple is controlled by this group of people. No wonder the mountains and rivers are getting worse. It seems that there is no news about his rising talents over the years.

They can no longer keep up with the times, they are just a group of poor people who hold the honor of ancestors, are old-fashioned, traditional, and do not seek flexibility.

Wang Xu really wanted to know that most of the decision-making staff in the Confucian Temple were like them, but the few of them were in front of him.

Anyway, Wang Xu didn't see anything worthy of respect from these people. If they were really dedicated to serving the people and spared no effort to eliminate the White Lotus Sect, the White Lotus Sect, which is Confucian, would have been finished.

They didn't do that, and they didn't know how to move the sage and the literary treasure.

Only fools believe these lies. To put it bluntly, they are still reluctant to use the saint's Wenbao, because the sage has disappeared with the seventy-two sages for billions of years, and the treasures of Wendao left behind are fewer and fewer and fewer literary treasures, and each of them is an existence that suppresses the foundation.

The descendants of these saint families are reluctant to use precious literary treasures to exchange for the lives and death of ordinary people.

In their eyes, the people are just leeks in the field, and there will be another crop after cutting them one by one.

Even Wang Xu suspected that the rebellion between Jiaozhou and Jingzhou was also something they liked to see, because the deeper the chaos, the more people died, the more vacant land they were vacant.

Nine out of ten households in the two states can move people from other states here, and the pressure on land annexation will be greatly alleviated.

Therefore, when Wang Xu heard Meng Xianlin's whining, he answered with a sneer. He wanted to be a bitch and set up a archway. The good things in the world really allowed these people to enjoy.

"You are here to help, no one invites you, you come by yourself, we have not driven you away, you should feel honored."

Facing the uninvited Wang Xu, the great scholars did not seem too happy, but instead regarded Wang Xu as an unrestrained trouble.

As the heads of the saint family, they have the right to look at it this way because their subordinates are not lacking in combat power. If they want, they can gather hundreds of great scholars in a very short time.

"Of course, all the old gentlemen." Wang Xu spread his hands and took two steps back.

Whoosh swosh swosh

The next second, a meteor shower passed by in the sky, and suddenly fell to the ground, turning into five monks with golden robes.

Meng Xianlin saw it and smiled slightly, saying, "I am very happy to see you, Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, Bodhisattva Medicine King, Bodhisattva Endless Impression, Bodhisattva Baotanhua, and Bodhisattva Wenji."

"Have you met Mr. Meng"

The five Bodhisattvas put their hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Wang Xu looked up and saw that these five were universal Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. Universal is ordinary universal, meaning ordinary Bodhisattvas with status below the four great Bodhisattvas.

These people were led by Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, and Bodhisattva Wenji was at the end.

And Bodhisattva Wenji is actually not a human attainment, but a demon clan. His body is a rooster with golden crow bloodline.

He also has a son named Pleiades, who is the god of the twenty-eight stars, and is a member of the Taoist divine system.

Whoosh swosh swosh

The second meteor shower landed, landed on the ground, and turned into five Taoist priests.

The leader is one person, surrounded by dragons and tigers, and the sound of immortals is bursting.

The rest of the people also stepped on auspicious clouds, holding the wishful wishes, whisks, big seals, and jade tablets, and looked different from ordinary people.

"Zhang Tianshi"

Meng Xianlin first bowed to the man in charge, then looked at the other people and smiled and said, "Master Mao Tian, ​​Master Ge Tian, ​​Master Xu Tian, ​​Master Sa Tian!"

Zhang Daoling, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Maogu, Laoshan Ge Xuan, Tianzhu Baoji Xuan Cave Xu Xun, Nanhua Mountain Sa Shoujian.

These five are all Taoist masters known as the Heavenly Master and are the same as the Five Elders.

Among them, except for Master Mao, the other four are also called the Four Great Masters.

As for why Master Mao Tian did not include it, it is because Master Mao Tian and Master Zhang had grudges, if you or me, if you or you.

Longhu Mountain is more powerful than Maoshan. When choosing the four great heavenly masters, Mao Tianshi was suppressed by Zhang Tianshi, and was excluded from the four great heavenly masters, becoming an inappropriate fifth heavenly master.

Of course, although he has not been among the four great masters, Master Mao’s strength cannot be ignored.

Master Zhang Tian can suppress him, and there are two demon gods of Longhu Mountain, one dragon and one tiger. They may not be able to win if they fight alone.

When they met Wang Xu's gaze, the five heavenly masters nodded slightly, and they had seen him.

Wang Xu also nodded. Since he became the honorary god of Taoism, he has gained some attention in Taoism.

These Taoist celestial masters, regardless of whether they have anything to do with him or not, are at least able to live up to their own faces and speak well with each other.

"Today, the five great Bodhisattvas arrived, and the five heavenly masters gathered together, and together with the old guys, the White Lotus Sect could not resist. This time, if you destroy the White Lotus Sect and recover the two states in Jiangnan, you will look up to the combat power of everyone."

Seeing that everyone was here, Meng Xianlin spoke slowly.

When the five heavenly masters and the five Bodhisattvas met, they responded with a smile, giving them a lot of face.

Wang Xu stood aside and saw everyone's explanation. He couldn't help asking, "Mr. Meng, where is me?"

"you?"

Meng Xianlin raised his eyebrows and waved his hand disapprovingly: "Bigying"

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