Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 652: Lao Tzu is the Confucius family!
Daxuan.
The mighty clouds of Wenhua and Splendid Fly out from the Academy of Arts, and the brilliance of the Hall of All Saints soars to the sky. At this time, scholars all over the world are full of literary thoughts and clear minds.
Blessed with literary luck, ink dyes the fragrance of books!
This is a vision of literary success.
There is only one possibility for such a vision, and that is the Prime Minister who is in charge of the world's literary affairs, canonization!
Wen Xiang is not only a position, but also the leader of scholars in the world. To some extent, his status even surpasses that of a semi-sage.
Now, the descendants of the Fusheng, all the people from all walks of life, have finally embarked on the path of holiness, and canonize the holiness immediately.
But what is different from the past is that each of the hundreds of Confucian schools has gained cultural growth.
You must know that the historical rule is that which family of Wen Xiang can be proclaimed holy, and which family's literary fortune will grow. Therefore, within a certain period of time, a certain kind of knowledge will become the mainstream phenomenon.
But right now, there are hundreds of families increasing at the same time!
The heads of all the academies bowed deeply towards the south.
Worshiping the half-sage is worshiping knowledge.
Written Prime Minister Yan Baichuan, gathered the principles of a hundred schools of thought, and became a saint for thousands of miles!
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Zhongjing, the imperial city.
Ye Heng stood on the palace tower, looking at the south, with joy in the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations, teacher." Ye Heng clasped his fists together, and made a disciple salute towards the south.
When Emperor Wu passed away and the court was chaotic, Yan Baichuan, who was still the Minister of Rites at that time, took him back from the fief, persuaded the holy hall, and assisted him to ascend the throne.
From that moment on, their fates were bound together.
In the past forty-seven years, they have rectified the administration of officials, promoted talents, developed military equipment, and reformed finance and taxation.
How many times have the monarch and ministers cooperated, the yin saints, deceived the ministers, played double reeds...
I have also grown from the ambitious young emperor to the sixtieth emperor with gray temples.
Now, Yan Baichuan was conferred the title of Saint in the Southern Wilderness, and this Daxuan fell on his shoulders alone.
No, he's not alone!
He recalled the conversation Yan Baichuan had with himself before departure.
"After I become a saint, I can be promoted to Zhou Zuofeng, the political minister, and become the minister of literature."
"Bring back Han Qingzhu, Minister of Military Affairs, to serve as Prime Minister."
"Cheng Nansong, the Dharma Prime Minister, is caught in a biased position, entangled between the holy clan and the aristocratic family, and the holy way is blocked, so he can go to Wanren Mountain to be a military minister, flex his fists, and open his mind."
"As for the law..."
Thinking of this, Ye Heng has a strange expression.
Wen Xiang recommended him!
The text must be intentional!
It sounds a little ridiculous at first, but when you think about it carefully, it makes perfect sense.
Just with that kid's method, I don't know what the situation in this world will be like.
Ah...
As soon as I get older, I may not be able to deal with some messes.
Forget it, let's take one step at a time.
However, there must be excitement in the future.
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Southern Wilderness.
All the ancestor demons expressed that they did not want to talk to the human race anymore.
Do you humans play this game?
Suppress the realm and instantly become a saint?
There is no process, just "chuckle", a half-sacred statue appeared?
What about playing?
Yan Baichuan, you can become a saint, and you still lick your face every day to communicate with us in the Southern Wilderness as a great Confucian, is there any bottom line?
With this kind of combat power, you still bring Wenchang Pavilion to my Southern Wilderness to grab luck, what about benevolence and morality?
Don't be a son of man!
However, the ancestor demons felt a little more relaxed when they saw the barbarian **** who was facing a formidable enemy.
Look at this barbarian, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it's quite pleasing to the eye after a long time!
I have to say that this wave of wolves really played beautifully.
It is true that they have seen through the tricks of the human race.
When the ancestor monsters felt that they had found cannon fodder, that barbarian **** also looked at Yan Baichuan with a serious expression!
Sure enough, for so many years, the style of the human race has not changed.
When they set off, they had already calculated that the three guardians of the human race were restrained by the monster race. With the style of the human race, there would inevitably be another transcendent combat power.
A yangman **** on his own, combined with the Mantian tower, is enough to deal with the second question and half saint, and should be enough to deal with emergencies.
Is Daxuan Wenxiang?
It's a pity that it's not the soldier who has been fighting Man Tian all the time!
Man Shen narrowed his eyes, but still felt a little disdainful in his heart.
A person who has entered the holy realm can turn the sky upside down?
Although he understands that Daxuan and Sixiang are outstanding among great Confucians and cannot be measured by ordinary combat power, he is not an ordinary Yiyang realm either. Before becoming a god, he was also a barbarian emperor with a lot of talent.
Now he is one of the main gods of the Manshen Palace, and in the Yiyang realm, his combat power is also at the forefront.
He has the capital of self-confidence.
It's not a big problem to deal with Yan Baichuan who has become a saint!
The wild **** glanced at the distance, the tower bone was fighting back and forth with Kong Yingda, and temporarily looked away.
The tower bone bears the noble bloodline of rebirth from a drop of blood, and takes the road of "Ten Kills" to become a god. Once successful, it has great potential. The people of the shrine.
As long as the tower bone is successful, I have the grace to protect him!
This is a rare favor.
Can Daxuan Wenxiang, without the assistance of Wenchang Pavilion, stop himself?
If he is killed here, I am afraid that the luck of the human race will be weakened by one end.
Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.
"Yan Baichuan, you will regret your actions now!" The barbarian said arrogantly, "You will become the half-sage who died the fastest after the human race became a saint!"
Yan Baichuan raised his eyebrows and raised a hand. Countless blue rays of light seemed to flow on his arm in small streams. If you look carefully, the blue streams are actually connected one by one. Yawen text, every trickle is a truth.
"Have you ever seen the iron fist of persuading learning that integrates thousands of principles?"
The barbarian snorted coldly, and tore the two arms behind his back fiercely in the air, directly tearing the space dozens of feet apart, turning it into a void battlefield, swallowing Yan Baichuan in one bite...
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On the other hand, the fight between Kong Yingda and Tagu has reached a fever pitch.
Tagu's face was joyful, he could feel the blood in his body that had been stagnant for a long time started to boil again, deep in his veins he seemed to hear the call of Mantian.
Mantian is very satisfied with the sacrifice he snatched from Kong Yingda this time, which will give him the power to confer gods.
Five years ago, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Barbarian Emperor, but if he wanted to continue the path of "Ten Kills" and advance to the Barbarian God, he still needed a special sacrifice.
Pure power from the source of heaven.
He spent a huge price, asked the Manji to divination, and learned that the magic technique of "Taiping has an image" in Taiping City was formed from the origin of the way of heaven.
Thus, he spent five years planning the battle of Taiping City.
He gambled the entire Khan tribe, and persuaded another Khan tribe to cooperate with him with huge profits, almost deceiving the Daxuan Dynasty and turning Taiping City into an isolated city.
He went into battle in person, did not hesitate to damage the banner of the Ministry of Khan, and finally drove Taiping City into a desperate situation.
But, just a little bit, just a little bit!
An army he had never seen before somehow appeared in Taiping City!
What's even more hateful is that what follows is actually the spirit beast of the Dao of Heaven - Yazi!
It was Yazi who re-empowered the Taiping Elephant and made the Taiping Elephant escape from his arrangements.
If you make a wrong move, you will lose everything!
The tribe's priests used their lives to win him a little life, which made him escape back to Mantian successfully.
However, the tribe is gone, and the hope of becoming a **** is also gone.
He is not reconciled, he is the descendant of the first-generation palace master of the Manshen Palace, and has the noble bloodline of being reborn from a drop of blood, how can he just admit defeat?
Finally, he found another way.
When the human race becomes a saint, the Heavenly Dao will open a trace of the original door, resonating with the Confucian mind and the heaven and the earth.
So, all you need to do is **** some of the origin of the heavens from the human race who conferred the saints.
Therefore, when Lang Mie approached him and asked them to cooperate in slaughtering the elephant clan, Ta Gu readily agreed.
He doesn't want the wealth of the elephant clan, what he wants is the chance of being a saint in the blood tide of the semi-sage of the human race!
What they didn't expect was that there were descendants of the Kong family this time.
Since the most holy "four rites sealed the heavens", the blood of the Kong family has been connected with the way of heaven, and the effect of using the way of the Confucian family to become holy is even stronger than that of the Taipingxiang!
Everything is for now!
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Square inch mountain.
Chen Luo looked at the sky with a serious expression.
King Zhen and Langhun, Yan Baichuan and Manshen, these two void battlefields cannot be peeked into, but from the spatial fluctuations, we can judge how brutal the fighting inside is.
But what worries Chen Luo the most is Kong Yingda.
In the battle of Taiping City a year ago, the tower bone escaped from him!
Unexpectedly, I met here again.
"Kong Yingda's way to realize the holy way was broken by the tower bone." Bai Xiao frowned and said, "If you want to become a saint, maybe you have to choose another time."
"Brother, if you have the source of Fang Zu, can you help Kong Yingda continue on the holy path?"
"Fang Zu? If the reason is the same, there is no problem. But Fang Zu's way..."
Chen Luo nodded directly: "It's fine..."
After speaking, Chen Luo rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
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At the same time, Fang Huatian was ecstatic.
No one interferes with him anymore!
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Kong Yingda, but he, no one came to interfere.
He can make it!
He must succeed!
He knows his own affairs. If he relies on himself, he is probably ten feet away from the gate of the Holy Way.
However, he has the origin spar of Fangzu that he tailor-made for himself.
It is enough to make up for the distance of ten feet.
Conferred the title of saint, it is today!
In the dark, he looked at the entrance to the saint not far away, and his heart was surging.
Today, he, Fang Huatian, will become the new half-sage of the Fang family!
However, after you can become a saint, do you want to help them?
This question suddenly popped up in Fang Huatian's mind.
Kong Yingda and Ding Gongya are friends with Lang Feixian, so they can't help.
Wen Yunsun?
Not to mention, he has a very close relationship with Yu Wuji!
But not taking action is not in line with the righteousness of the Fang family.
After much deliberation, Fang Huatian thought that he should help his uncle and kill that ancestor demon together.
Killing an ancestor demon is considered a contribution of the Fang family.
Well, let's do it!
Hmph, the gate of the holy way, Fang Huatian, is here!
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Daxuan, the Fang family.
In front of Fang Huaji was a disc like a full moon. On the disc, the light covered most of the surface, leaving only the last finger-width distance not covered by the light.
But even this finger-wide distance is now slowly narrowing visible to the naked eye.
This is a sacred artifact of the Fang family. Its function is to bind the soul of a descendant of the Fang family and judge the degree to which the other party is close to becoming a saint.
If the entire disc emits radiance, it means that the Fang family has a new semi-saint.
Now, this moment is not far away!
"Okay!" Fang Huaji's face showed joy, and even the hands that drank tea were trembling slightly.
During the time when the two ancestors went to the outer world, Fang Huaji, as the acting head of the Fang family, made friends with Bai Mo, attacked Chen Luo, and cultivated a new semi-sage for the Fang family!
This credit is too great!
When the ancestors return, not only will I be able to become a full-fledged leader of the Fang family, I am afraid that the Fang family will give me the resources of the holy way to help me become a saint.
Even if one's aptitude is not good, then one's lineage will definitely be cultivated emphatically!
It's not the Fang family's style not to reward those who have meritorious service!
Besides, after Fang Huatian became a saint, can he not rely on himself?
In just half a year, he has gone from being the grand elder of the Fang family to where he is today. For him, it is like changing the world.
Thinking of this, Fang Huaji suddenly smiled.
From this point of view, he still has to thank Zhu Lin!
If Zhulin knew that they had single-handedly brought about all this, he wouldn't know how much he would beat his chest.
I really want to see Chen Luo's expression when he arrives!
Fang Hua and retracted his thoughts, and continued to look at the disk.
At this time, the place that has not been shrouded in brilliance is only half a finger wide.
He is only half a finger away from this monstrous achievement.
Fang Huatian, come on!
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Fang Huatian stopped on the Qusuo Long Bridge.
Under his feet, his way of understanding has been broken.
Ten feet away, the door of the holy way has been opened, behind the door is a white light, and nothing can be seen clearly.
At the break where there is no way to seek, there is a real dark wind, which almost freezes his soul.
Fang Huatian took a deep breath, his mind wavered.
Before he left, he gave Bai Mo a soul jade slip. Once activated, it can last for an hour, and the soul can transmit sound within a thousand miles. Speaking of it, this can be regarded as a strategic resource. It is made by the Holy Church, and it is expensive. It is often used for extraterrestrial communication, and even the Fang family does not have much.
"Master Baishan, Lord Baishan..." Fang Huatian tried his best to soften his voice, and said, "I'm ready, you can take out the source spar and help me become a saint!"
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On the square inch mountain.
Chen Luo frowned, and the spirit jade slip in the storage order trembled slightly, and Fang Huatian's sound transmission was received in his spirit.
"Fang Daru, what are you kidding? In this situation, do you want me to send you there?" Chen Luo replied rudely, "I am a friend of the Fang family, let's not talk about the danger, I am so Send it over, under the watchful eyes of everyone, wouldn't Nanhuang think that I betrayed the monster clan?"
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Fang Huatian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Bai Mo to reply like this.
But speaking of it, at the beginning they thought that they were just consecrated saints secretly, and that they would not be so ostentatious because they were covered by the Fang family's semi-saints, but now, everything has changed.
"Fang Cun Xuegong still has great Confucian scholars from our Fang family, as long as Master Baishan hands over the source crystal to the other party." Fang Huatian immediately thought of a solution, and said, "Feng Sheng's kindness, I Fang Huatian will keep in mind. In the future, Fang Cun Shan will be the most solid ally of Fang Clan!"
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"It's easy to say, easy to say!"
Chen Luo made a perfunctory sentence, nodded towards Bai Xiao, and then walked quickly towards the parasol forest.
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Chen Luo walked into the phoenix tree forest, and walked quickly to the place where Fang Huatian arranged the formation. At this time, he saw the original spar suspended in the center of the formation, filled with **** luck, and the blood energy formed a circle. Strands of weird runes swirled around the spar.
Exercising the formation breaking technique taught by Fang Huatian, Chen Luo walked into the formation and reached out to hold the spar.
Then, the corners of Chen Luo's mouth curled up slightly.
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In the air, Fang Huatian waited anxiously.
This moment, every moment seems longer than eternity.
His heart beat faster unconsciously, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling.
"It should be fine, Bai Mo is trustworthy!" Fang Huatian comforted himself.
At this moment, he heard Chen Luo's soul transmission: "Fang Daru, I got the origin spar."
"Send it to the great Confucian of the Fang family in the academy now."
Hearing these words, Fang Huatian let out a long breath.
That's right, it's useless for Bai Mo to hold this thing, and it offends the Fang family for no reason!
Not worth it!
"Thank you, Lord Baishan, the same sentence, I..." But before Fang Huatian finished speaking, he heard Bai Mo's roar from his soul——
"Golden Crow! You are presumptuous!"
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The roar resounded from Fangcun Mountain, shaking the world and even attracting the eyes of some ancestor demons.
Immediately afterwards, a golden crow with flames all over its body fluttered out of Fangcun Mountain, flapping its wings, and flew towards the Qilin domain.
The next moment, Bai Xiao's voice came from Fangcun Mountain: "Brother, don't panic, I will go after the Golden Crow for you!"
As soon as the words fell, a white light also flew out from Fangcun Mountain, chasing after Jinwu.
While pursuing Jinwu, Bai Xiao shouted loudly: "Golden Crow stealing treasures from Fangcunshan, this is Fangcunshan's family affairs, please don't interfere!"
At the same time, the Golden Crow also opened his mouth and shouted: "This is my Golden Crow's treasure, which was enshrined to Fang Cun by the villain! Yifu, you have to be the master for me!"
The Qilin King who was eating melons on the front line was taken aback for a moment!
Huh? Have my play?
The son has spoken, so naturally he has to give it a place!
"Good boy, go back to Qilin Domain and see who dares to bully you!"
All the ancestor demons frowned, what's going on?
Everyone knows that Jinwu was taken over by the Qilin domain, but who would have thought that the Qilin king would recognize his son again?
Also, the Baixiao Ancestral Demon, if I remember correctly, is somewhat ambiguous with Gan Tang, the leader of the Qilin Guard, right?
Now the Golden Crow has stolen Lord Baishan's treasure?
This wave...
Is it the brother-in-law who stole his brother's treasure and chased him back to his father-in-law's house?
Tsk tsk tsk, what blood!
It is impossible to intervene. If you stop Jinwu, you will offend the Qilin King. It is better to stand by and watch.
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Weihu Mountain.
"Huh."
Feng Nanzhi stared at the figure of the Golden Crow with piercing eyes, but said in a disgusted tone: "I want to see what tricks you play again!"
"Nanhuang, a bunch of idiots!"
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At this time, Fang Huatian felt that his whole body was not well.
The treasure that the Golden Crow stole, shouldn't it be his original spar?
However, Bai Xiao is an ancestor demon, so he should be able to chase it back, right?
Fang Huaji wanted his family to fight that ancestor demon at this time, hurry up and stop Jinwu!
If the Golden Crow enters the Qilin Domain, who can **** it back.
He is now standing at the end of this search, the cold wind is almost blowing his soul into ice.
Who the hell!
Who leaked the news!
Who let the Golden Crow know about the source spar!
It's the Fang family!
Only the upper echelons of the Fang family know their plan and the secret of the origin spar!
Someone in the Fang family does not want him to be a saint!
There is a ghost inside!
An anger rose in Fang Huatian's heart.
When he becomes a saint, he must thoroughly rectify the Fang family and find out that damned ghost!
Now...
Bai Xiao, come on!
If you succeed, there is no problem for our Fang family to enshrine two Bai Ze!
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Bai Xiao chased Chen Luo, the distance was controlled just right!
At this moment, even Lang Feixian, who had been walking the ancestor demon, stopped and looked towards them.
"Am I missing something?"
"What kind of wave is this?"
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At this time, Kong Yingda, who was fighting fiercely with the tower bone, suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and heard a sound transmission.
"Come here... come here... come here!"
Kong Yingda released the power of his soul, and found that it was the sound transmission from Bai Xiao who was chasing the Golden Crow in the distance.
"Fuck, you didn't see me in the battle of life and death!" Kong Yingda complained in his heart, "Do you want me to help you stop the Golden Crow?"
At this moment, another sound transmission came into his soul.
"Come here... come here... come..."
Kong Yingda was about to turn back when she was taken aback suddenly.
The sound transmission was given to him by the Golden Crow!
The Golden Crow even blinked at him!
Fuck, what do you mean?
Suddenly, Kong Ying Dafu came to the heart!
Shouldn't it?
This Jinwu is also one of his own?
Okay, I'm Kong Er's fool, I bet!
Kong Yingda deliberately released a move, was hit by the tower bone, and immediately flew upside down.
Seeing Kong Yingda flying towards them, Bai Xiao hurriedly raised her hand and struck towards the Golden Crow.
Jin Wu quickly changed its flight route to avoid Bai Xiao's attack, and soon got closer and closer to Kong Yingda.
Finally, Bai Xiao's "heavy blow" finally hit Jinwu. Jinwu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a **** light mixed with the blood shot towards Kong Yingda.
Kong Yingda understood it, and as soon as he caught it, he heard Jinwu's voice transmission: "Fang Zu's origin, enlighten the holy way, use it quickly!"
Kong Yingda's heart trembled, and when he raised his head again, he saw Jinwu suddenly bursting with flames, flying towards the Qilin domain at a faster speed, and Bai Xiao was still chasing after him, brushing shoulders with him. Pass!
Kong Yingda's soul penetrated into the source spar, and his spirit was shocked.
You don't even need to absorb ~IndoMTL.com~ The power within the spar is input into the sea of spirits by yourself, and the long bridge of seeking is rebuilt!
"Hahahahaha!" Kong Yingda laughed out loud, soaring into the sky.
At this moment, he only needs a little time to completely absorb the power in this source spar, and he can be canonized again.
Tagu, I'll fight you after I've become a saint!
At this moment, Fang Huatian's mind moved, and he finally realized that something was wrong. The feeling of blood made him turn his attention to Kong Yingda, and then his pupils shrank, and he roared——
"Kong Yingda, that belongs to my Fang family, how dare you!"
Kong Yingda snorted——
"Why don't you dare!"
"I am the Kong family!"
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