Chapter 43 The Great Sun Tathagata Primordial Spirit Seal
"We are still young!" Hearing the two young voices behind him, the old Black Mountain demon Jie Jie laughed strangely. The voice was sharp and thin, getting higher and higher, and was thrown straight into the sky for a long time. Apparently, he also used the ability to transmit sounds from thousands of miles away.
The three people who spoke just now, the old demon of Heishan knew very well in his heart that they were all the three great masters of Confucianism who challenged him. The one from the capital was naturally Zhang Juzheng, the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty.
The other two are rising stars, Liu Zongzhou from Shanyin in Jiangsu and Zhejiang and Huang Daozhou from Pujiang in Fujian. Mr. No. 1 Shanyin and Mr. No. 1 Shi Zhai are only over 20 years old, but their talents are simply unprecedented. They studied Confucius and Mencius at the age of two.
Familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, Zhu Xi's aphorisms, knowing the great justice and great benevolence. At the age of six, he read the Yi Jing, Lianshan, Guizang. At the age of eight, he studied the Hetu and Luoshu intensively. At the age of ten, he understood the innate Tai Chi and the five elements of yin and yang.
Later, he turned to the Confucian way of self-cultivation, read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, traveled all over the land inside and outside the Chinese customs, and traveled to all the mountains. The two of them met a strange fate again, and their skills improved by leaps and bounds. They could travel a thousand miles in one day, almost two people.
At the same time, after a person reaches the age of eighteen, the meridians throughout the body are opened, and the physical body reaches its peak. Later, he refines his energy and transforms into a spirit, and realizes the realm of Confucianism where heaven and man are one, and his magic power enters an unfathomable realm.
The two of them are not much older than Wang Zhong now, but their magical powers are probably thousands of miles apart. Wang Zhong is just a young boy who has just started, but these two are already world-famous Confucian sects.
Now that I am a Grandmaster, I am even more qualified to challenge the old monster of Montenegro.
Although Wang Zhong is brave and diligent, he goes straight to his heart and has the idea of moving forward without any taboos.
But in terms of qualifications, they cannot be compared with the two, because some people are born with geniuses. Confucianism has three principles: one is self-cultivation, the second is governing the country, and the third is to bring peace to the world. Almost all Confucian students regard this as their lifelong ideal and pursuit. Huang Daozhou
, Liu Zongzhou and Liu Zongzhou have accomplished their moral cultivation, and it is time to govern the country and bring peace to the world. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the two young Confucian masters have no fear of the world's number one monster.
As soon as the voice of the old demon from Black Mountain came out, the whole world suddenly became silent.
At the same time, in an exquisite academy in Shanyin City, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, a young man wearing a blue and white Confucian robe, a turban on his head, and a goose feather fan in his hand looked up at the sky. This young man had arms and legs, a tall figure, red lips and white teeth.
, a handsome face that is very serious and solemn, with a vague majestic atmosphere. No one will look down on him because of his youth.
The young man stood casually, and his body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. The gentle wind blew, and the Confucian clothes were flowing. He was unusually tall. The surrounding houses, red walls, rockeries, and big trees were all obvious in front of this young man.
A little shorter.
No matter how tall and burly a man is, standing in front of this young man, he does not feel tall, but rather like a child.
This young man was Mr. Liu Zongzhou from Shanyin, one of the three great Confucian masters in the world.
At this time, Liu Zongzhou was looking up at the northern sky, standing with a feather fan behind his hands, his lips moving slightly. Suddenly! A red light flashed high in the sky, and then the sound was like thunder rolling down, and it was very sharp and harsh.
“Young baby!!!!!”
“Young baby!!!!!”
"Young baby..."
The whole academy was shaken by the sound. Liu Zongzhou was shaken and groaned. He waved the feather fan in his hand, and large jets of purple energy were emitted. In an instant, it covered the ground within a radius of three or four miles, and emitted his own energy.
The cultivated awe-inspiring purple energy enveloped the academy, and the stern voice of the old Black Mountain demon suddenly became quieter.
Such a big change caused the thirty or forty bookboys who were studying in the academy to panic and ran out in a hurry.
"Don't panic, everyone. The teacher often said that even if Mount Tai collapsed, his face remained unchanged. This is the magnanimity of a Confucian scholar. Everyone, please return to your seats quickly." A young child's voice made a very loud voice, and only thirty-four people could be seen.
Among the bookboys was a five or six-year-old bookboy with a double-horned comb waving his hand to calm everyone down. He commanded well and had the air of a general.
Liu Zongzhou looked at it, nodded secretly, and waved. The book boy came over quickly, bowed his head respectfully, and lowered his head, "What do you want to teach me sir?" Liu Zongzhou saw that his etiquette was very standard, and he was absolutely right.
, couldn't help but nodded secretly. "What's your name?"
"Mr. Hui, the student's surname is Huang, and his father's name is Zong Xi." The boy replied calmly.
"Oh, do you want to learn how to cultivate yourself from me?" Liu Zongzhou asked.
Huang Zongxi's eyes lit up and he was very happy. Then he lowered his head and bowed deeply, "Thank you teacher for your teaching."
Liu Zongzhou sighed, looked at the northern sky, shook his head, and walked into the depths of the academy.
Wudang Mountain.
"Humph..." Two muffled groans came from the far south, and the confidence was obviously much weaker. It turned out that the power of the old demon of Heishan shocked the two young Confucian masters. Before Zhang Juzheng's voice could be heard from the capital, Heishan
The old demon Jiejie laughed strangely, and let out another scream that sounded like a wolf's howl. The sound waves rolled in all directions, breaking through the gold and cracking the rocks. Suddenly the situation changed, sand flew and rocks flew, the trees swayed this way and that, the rocks rolled, and almost the entire Wudang Mountain shook.
Get up, the momentum is extremely fierce!
"Not only do you have no one in the Central Plains! Even this world has no one!" The Black Mountain Old Demon stepped on the black cloud flames and floated in the sky. His silver hair stood straight, his eyes were full of green light, his face was cold, but he laughed out loud.
, "You were born before I was born, and I was born before you were old. Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng, since you, a sloppy Taoist, took the last step, there is no one left in the world."
The old Black Mountain demon was like a ferocious god floating in the sky, with black evil energy swirling around him, flames rising and falling, and a huge ominous aura covering the entire venue. Wang Xianren and Qi Jiguang in the field had serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the old demon, Mingde.
The Taoist tightly grasped the folding fan with the painting "River Entering the Sea" in his hand, and his palms broke out in cold sweat.
"Senior Brother Head!" A few streaks of white energy shot up from the Taoist temple at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. They landed not far away and appeared, but they were several Taoist priests wearing Taoist coats. It turned out that
This fight alarmed the elders of Xuantian Shenglong Dao. Seeing the powerful enemy coming, they all used their magical power to fly to Tianzhu Peak. When they saw the old Black Mountain demon floating in the sky, their faces changed.
mutation.
Xuantian Shenglong Dao disciples jumped into the mountains one by one, performing light body skills. After a while, they all rushed up. Standing behind Wang Xianren, a dozen of them, men and women, displayed the three-yin demon-slaying sword.
Starting position. As long as the Black Mountain Old Demon makes any move, he will immediately be subjected to thousands of Sanyin Sword Qi.
"It's better to do it together, so that I don't have to waste any extra effort." The old demon from Montenegro didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his hand and was about to take action. The atmosphere in the place suddenly became extremely tense.
Suddenly, a faint Sanskrit chant came from the western sky. This Sanskrit chant was very ethereal, with extremely fine filaments. The old demon from Montenegro twitched his ears, blinked his eyes, turned to the west, and looked up at the very high sky, with the sound imprinted in his pupils.
It is a huge Buddha intertwined with golden splendor. This is the Great Sun Tathagata.
The shadow of the Great Sun Tathagata flashed and disappeared in the far western sky, as if it had never existed before.
"The Seal of the Tathagata's Primordial Spirit!" The old demon from Heishan pointed with his hand, and a primordial spirit turned into a flame throne, and he sat on it. "Since Pasiba, no one has succeeded in cultivating it."
There was another wolf howl, and the old Black Mountain demon turned into a streak of shocking black energy, and went straight to the north, "Wang Xianren, after the battle in Hetuala, I will destroy your Xuantian Ascending Dragon Path, and I will allow you to live for a few more months.
"The voice came and was clearly audible. The old Black Mountain demon had disappeared, and no one in the scene dared to chase him.
"Is it true that our strength in the Central Plains is exhausted? Not only did the old demon of Heishan appear, the unparalleled demon king, but someone from the Tibetan secret sect cultivated the Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata Yuan Shen. The Manchu and Mongolian tribes were originally the target of the Ming Dynasty, but now I'm afraid it's not the case
Like a tiger with more wings." Wang Xianren saw the old Black Mountain demon retreating, but his heart did not relax at all. Everyone present was worried. Just now, the phantom of the Buddha's golden phase appeared in the west, and these experts naturally saw it.
"It may not be my benefit to the Ming Dynasty. The old Black Mountain demon is not in harmony with the esoteric religion. Maybe I will reap the benefits later." Mingde finally regained his breath, shook the folding fan, and fanned out the cool breeze a few times.
"There is no way to speculate on these. Only after the battle of Hetuala can we really know." Qi Jiguang received the silver gun, "Japanese pirates are rampant along the coasts of Fujian, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shandong. I have to lead the army to defend against the enemy. It is inconvenient to stay for a long time.
I'll meet you outside the pass and say goodbye." After that, he flew over and a line of metallic silver light rushed out from above his head. In a blink of an eye, he wrapped himself around his body and jumped down the cliff. He saw that he was heading south. This top military master,
As quickly as it comes, as quickly as it goes.
Changbai Mountain.
"What is the Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata?" Wang Zhong stood eight steps apart in the forest, surrounded by tall trees on all sides, with short and dense shrubs in the middle. Suddenly a white figure was frightened and jumped out of the bushes.
As it rushed out, only a white line was seen, and the speed was unusually fast. Wang Zhong waved his hand, and a ball of black air the size of a cattail fan flew out from his five fingers, turned into a giant palm, and held down the white shadow seven or eight feet away. It turned out to be a
rabbit.
Lu Na sat on a fallen tree next to her, using a tiger skin as a cushion. Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She didn't know what the sound was. She heard Wang Zhong ask, and saw Wang Zhong use Xuanyin Heisha to grab and seize.