Chapter 1818 Faith Collapses!
Chapter 1818 [Add more six! 】
He has already lost this battle, but for Confucianism, the ideals and concepts passed down from generation to generation will never lose!
"Pedantic! Datang was harmed by your pedantic thinking!"
Hearing Li Junxian's words, a trace of anger flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. He had already reached this point. Li Junxian hadn't given up yet, and he was thinking about making a comeback in the future, and another battle between soldiers and Confucians. How many times will this empire have to endure? Destroyed, how many times the people's hearts have to be torn apart before they can return to its correct track.
"Crack!"
No one saw clearly how Wang Chong did it. They only felt that with a flash of light in front of them, Wang Chong had already appeared in front of Li Junxian. His five fingers spread out like iron tongs, firmly clamping Li Jun. Xian's neck, lifted his feet off the ground, and lifted him up from the ground.
"Brother!"
"Young master!"
"Wang Chong, let go!"
...
There was an exclamation all around, and all the Confucianists showed panic expressions.
In the middle of the martial arts arena, Li Junxian looked determined. Even though he lost to Wang Chong and was pinched by his neck and held in his hands, he did not flinch in the slightest.
And at this very moment, when the atmosphere was most tense——
"clang!"
A loud bell suddenly sounded from the depths of the palace, completely different from any previous bell. The sudden bell sounded extremely fast, revealing a sense of urgency.
"Something has happened!"
In the stands to the north, Grand Tutor Pei Guangting looked startled, stood up abruptly, and looked back at the imperial palace to the north.
There are two big bells in the palace that will not be used lightly, one is the bell of mountains and rivers, which will only ring when the prince and general die. Few people know that there is a bell of the country deep in the palace.
Its bell body is bigger than the bell of mountains and rivers, and its sound is louder. Once it is rang, the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles, and everyone around the entire capital can hear it. This is only when something extremely important and urgent It will ring, and it is also the bell for the Holy Emperor to summon his ministers.
"Since the Holy Emperor ascended the throne in this dynasty,
It was the first time to ring the bell of Sajik! "
Almost at the same time, the old grand master Zhan Zhongmi, the minister of the Ministry of War Zhangchou Jianqiong stood up one after another.
Even the fifth prince, Li Heng, had a look of surprise. Now that the Tang Dynasty is in peace, and when the Tang Dynasty is strong and strong, what happened to make the emperor ring the bell of the country?
"Report!"
Even when the surrounding people in the capital felt uneasy, a rush of horseshoes sounded suddenly from a distance, and a big inner Jinwu guard rode a war horse, passed through the crowd, and approached rapidly.
"Fifth prince, old master, old master, something big has happened! I just received news that Caliph Mutassim III of the Great Food Empire has just officially declared war on Datang, and has summoned troops from more than ten countries around the Great Food. The so-called 3.8 million army is coming towards the Tang Dynasty. Samarkand fell, and the city of Talas was also occupied by them. The big cannibals secretly sent a vanguard army, disguised as big food merchants, mixed into the Western Regions, and attacked Anxi at night The Hufu, the Anxi Duhufu is completely annihilated, and the entire Western Region has fallen into the hands of the big cannibals!"
That Jin Wuwei dismounted from his horse, and quickly rushed into the martial arts arena with one stride.
"boom!"
A single stone stirred up waves, and upon hearing the words of the Jinwu Guard, the entire Martial Arts Field exclaimed, and when the news came out, the surrounding crowds of people in the capital were even more agitated and shocked.
"How could this be? Isn't the Great Food Empire already defeated?"
"3.8 million troops?! Why do the big cannibals have so many troops? What can we use to fight against such a huge force?"
"The entire army of the Anxi Guards was wiped out. How is this possible? I don't believe it, I never believe it!"
...
All around, the crowd panicked.
too suddenly!
"Clatter!"
It was too late to say it, but at this moment, a sound of wings breaking through the air came from the east side of the martial arts arena. Wang Chong raised his head subconsciously, and saw a golden claw in the sky. Fly down by yourself.
Seeing the golden ring on the left foot of the carrier pigeon representing an emergency signal, Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he subconsciously let go of Li Junxian, and at the same time took the carrier pigeon in his hand.
After opening the envelope and just looking at it, Wang Chong's heart sank.
The atmosphere in the martial arts arena suddenly became serious and tense.
"Impossible! We have already signed a peace agreement with the Great Food Empire. The Great Food Empire has cut hundreds of thousands of troops. Even the prince and princess of Mutasim III are our Confucian disciples. How can the Great Food Empire declare war on Datang?" , Attacking the Anxi Protectorate Mansion, there must be a mistake somewhere!"
"It's absolutely impossible to be a big food!"
"I will never believe it!"
At this moment, the most shocking thing is Li Junxian, who is the leader of Confucianism. Almost instinctively, Li Junxian's first reaction was false news. Among all the countries, Dashi is the most supportive of Confucianism. He even personally met Dashi's caliph Mutasim III. He is extremely friendly and agrees with his "world harmony" philosophy.
How could Dashi attack Datang?
"Impossible? The big cannibals have already hit the Western Regions. At this point, you still say it's impossible?"
Hearing Li Junxian's words, Wang Chong's expression was bitter, his face was livid, and he slammed the urgent letter from the triangle gap in front of Li Junxian:
"Look at what you've done! If I hadn't left a deterrent force in the triangle gap, even Qixi would have fallen!"
Wang Chong's expression was full of resentment. A good and good situation was ruined by the Confucianism.
If it weren't for them, Datang is still stationed in the distant Khorasan, and everything from Khorasan to Congling is owned by Datang. This will be the most extensive barrier for Datang, and it will also provide Datang with a wider habitat. , but now all are destroyed.
"Impossible, the big cannibals can't break their promises! If they really want to deal with Datang, how can they allow us to set up a school there, teach Tang language, and spread Confucian classics..."
Li Junxian is still arguing vigorously, deep down in his heart, he is absolutely unwilling to believe that Dashi will betray Datang.
The Great Harmony of the World is what the ancestors and sages of the Confucian sect sacrificed their lives and devoted themselves to practice. In order to get to this point, the Confucian sect has put in a lot of effort, and even his master and senior brother died for it. He used to spend a lot of time meeting the monarchs of the various countries one by one, and persuaded them one by one to accept Confucianism and Confucian teachings, and the countries did accept it.
The countries retreated, reduced their forces, and signed a peace agreement. Seeing that the ultimate ideal of Confucianism is about to be realized, now it is said that the big cannibals attacked Datang and captured the Western Regions. How can he accept this?
There must be a mistake somewhere, he will never believe it!
"Clatter!"
It was too late and then soon, another carrier pigeon flew from the west, and the atmosphere suddenly became more and more tense, but the next moment, I saw the carrier pigeon folded in mid-air, and suddenly flew to the west side of the martial arts arena. The girl in white and the Confucian sect.
Swish!
Opening the envelope and just looking at it, the girl in white immediately staggered, almost unable to stand still, while the faces of the others were extremely pale. In the end, it was the sword ghost with a pale face, took the letter from the girl in white, and walked towards Li Junxian in the middle of the martial arts arena.
Li Junxian is the leader of Confucianism, and this letter was originally intended for him.
"Young master, something serious happened!"
Regardless of Wang Chong's presence, Sword Demon quickly handed over the letter in his hand.
"Martial Uncle Zhao has sent news that our school in Dashi has been sealed off by Mutasim III, and all disciples... have been beheaded by Dashi! And Martial Uncle Zhao may be in danger."
Speaking of the last sentence, Sword Demon's eyes flickered, and even his lips trembled.
Dashi is the country farthest from the Great Tang. It is also the country that supports Confucianism the most and has the most schools among the countries. It is also regarded by Confucianism as a model of friendship with other countries.
Among the monarchs of the kingdoms, the relationship between Mutasim III and Li Junxian is the best. They even allocated funds to Confucianism for this purpose, using the power of the royal family to actively spread Confucianism and let the cannibals learn Tang language.
And similarly, as a model for promoting the great unity of the world, the Confucianism sect also sent a large number of disciples to Dashi. There are four elders alone, nearly a hundred great Confucianists, great Confucianists, and thousands of Confucian scholars.
But these people were all beheaded by Dashi!
"boom!"
The sword ghost's words were like a thunderbolt falling, and it slammed on Li Junxian's head fiercely.
How can this be? !
Almost instinctively, Li Junxian snatched the letter from Sword Demon's hand, and looked at the frantic line on the letter paper, which was obviously written in an extremely dangerous and urgent situation. At that moment, Li Junxian's whole body If he was hit hard, even his breathing would almost stop.
"This is impossible!!!"
At that moment, there seemed to be thousands of voices echoing in Li Junxian's mind.
His eyes were wide open, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he almost fell. In this duel, no matter how unfavorable the situation was, even if Wang Chong took the crown of Kong Sheng, even if Wang Chong smashed it into the dust again and again, Li Junxian never gave up.
No matter how humiliated he was by Wang Chong, he has always persisted, but at this moment, when he saw this letter, all the strength in Li Junxian's body seemed to be completely taken away by something suddenly. . He couldn't even stand still.
With a click, something seemed to burst apart in the depths of Li Junxian's mind.
"Da Shi...Uncle Zhao...Master..."
Li Junxian only said three words, and suddenly tears flowed down.
Seeing the letter, Li Junxian's first reaction was that it was impossible, or someone else deliberately forged it, but on the letter, the unique mark of Confucianism would not be false, and on the last page, Zhao Wenhan's unique mark of Uncle Zhao would not be false either. .
Dashi attacked Datang and killed all Confucian teachers and students in the territory of Datang... All this is true.
At this moment, deep in his heart, a certain belief he had always insisted on suddenly collapsed.