Feng Qingyan sat still in the cross-legged position, trying to recall some things, but unfortunately his mind was blurry and there was no memory he wanted.
He is not in a hurry, and he is not in a hurry.
Soon he stood up and looked up at the holy sky quietly, as if looking at the emperor's heart.
The emperor's heart is now unavailable.
It cannot be taken either.
The Emperor's Heart is suppressed by the Holy Heaven and sealed by the chains of laws. Unless he is a saint, there is nothing he can do. Besides, even if he obtains the Emperor's Heart, he cannot suppress the weirdness of the Emperor's Heart...
If the emperor's heart cannot be suppressed, it will eventually become an existence more terrifying than the "taboo".
"I will keep my heart for now, and I will come back to get it when I become holy."
Feng Qingyan said calmly.
At this time, he had no nostalgia at all, nor did he understand anything in the Holy Heaven, so he walked down from the Holy Heaven and returned to Zhou Tianxia. He had his own holy monument, and there was no need to understand other people's ways, let alone understand others.
The art of.
Soon after, he returned to the Holy Land.
At this time, he was standing on Wuchang Mountain, looking at the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist.
It's time to read.
But at this time he went to the Confucian Palace, but the leader was not there, so he went to the Dayi Palace.
"Master Meng is here."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Canonization?"
Lord Dayi walked out of Dayi Palace and said: "I heard that being a saint can enter the Holy Heaven, which is really gratifying. Maybe being a saint can gain enlightenment in the Holy Heaven..."
"Holy Heaven is of little use to me."
Feng Qingyan smiled calmly.
"Not much use?"
The Lord of Righteousness was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He said with worry: "The Holy Sky shook several times before, as if it was about to collapse. Dare I ask Feng Sheng, what happened to the Holy Sky?"
"Something happened, but it's okay for now."
Seal Qingyan Road.
The righteous man saw that Feng Qingyan didn't say anything and didn't ask further.
"Master Meng, I received a letter from my teacher saying that our holy religion has negotiated and the position of philosopher will be taken by Master Meng?"
Seal Qingyan Road.
This time he went to Dayi Palace mainly because of the issue of Zhe's position.
"Exactly."
The Righteous Master heard this and nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, one needs to become a disciple to become a philosopher. First, he is a world-famous Great Righteous Master; secondly, he is an elder who canonized a saint...
Now he has to worship a junior as his teacher, which really makes him feel embarrassed.
"How about canonizing the saint, if the leader is not here now, and then confer the title of philosopher when the leader comes back?"
The Righteous Lord hesitated and said.
After all, conferring the title of philosopher is a major event, which requires at least the witness of the leader and others, as well as the ceremony to confer the title of philosopher.
"When will the leader come back?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
The Righteous Lord shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
"Then let's wait until the leader comes back."
Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "It's not much longer than a few days."
He said goodbye to Dayi Zhu and walked to Renshan. Renshan is located next to Dayen Palace. It is a majestic mountain with a strong literary spirit gushing out.
From a distance, Renshan looks like a mountain.
But when you get closer, you will find that Renshan is actually made up of individual words.
Each text forms a big mountain, emitting a faint white light, giving people a feeling of vastness.
At this time, there were many Confucian scholars on Renshan. They were reading Renshan carefully, and they did not notice whether there was one more person in Renshan or one less person.
However, there was one person who was looking around and had no intention of reading at all.
This person is none other than Jiu Ge.
Jiuge walked around boredly, looking around from time to time, looking at the Confucian scholars studying, and frowning at the words...
Although Feng Qingyan also came to the foot of Renshan Mountain, he could not calm down and read at this time. His mind kept thinking about the black heart above the holy sky, and how he had actually thought about it in a single thought.
Millions of evil spirits...
The emperor's heart turned out to be the source of strangeness.
This was hard for him to accept.
At this time, his mind had been disturbed by the Emperor's Heart.
All he could think about was trying to retrieve his lost memories and what happened in the last years of the Ghost Shang Dynasty that caused the emperor's heart to change and give birth to countless evil ghosts...
He sat down casually.
Although I was looking at Renshan's words, my mind was not on the words.
Why does the emperor's heart change?
The Holy Heaven seems to not only suppress the emperor's heart, but also purify and warm it.
Unfortunately it failed.
"In the last years of the Ghost Shang Dynasty, what happened to the Shang Emperor that caused the emperor's heart to change?" Feng Qingyan said to himself, but unfortunately there was too little information, so he could not speculate on a single word.
"gentlemen?"
At some point, Jiu Ge came running with some excitement.
Feng Qingyan came back from his thoughts, nodded to Jiuge, and said: "If you don't want to study, you can go to the Confucian city outside the Holy Land to play."
"Sir, are you really ready to go?"
Jiuge said with some excitement.
"Why not?"
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
"Then Jiu Ge really went?"
Jiuge asked belatedly, he no longer wanted to stay in the Holy Land.
Feng Qingyan nodded.
After Jiuge left, Feng Qingyan stood up, looked at Renshan, and then walked to Yishan. On Yishan, he did not calm down, but just walked around, and then walked to Lisanshan.
Lisan Mountain is composed of one Dali Mountain and two smaller Lishan Mountains.
He walked from mountain to mountain of books.
There are many Confucian scholars in almost every book mountain.
Some old Confucian scholars have been studying in Shushan for decades, and they have never even left Shushan.
But at this time, Feng Qingyan was not in the mood to study.
It’s not just because of the emperor’s heart.
It is also because the "taboo" is about to be born, maybe today, or half a month from now. But whether it is today or half a month from now, who in the world can suppress the taboo?
No!
When he left Shengtian, he said, "The 'taboo' was born because of me, so I will suppress the 'taboo'." So he was also thinking about ways to suppress the "taboo". Since the "taboo" was born because of him, maybe he has
There really is a way to suppress "taboos".
But what is the solution?
Feng Qingyan was thinking as he walked, and unknowingly he reached the front of Sanfen Mountain.
At this time, both Taibulantai and the Confucian Sanfen Mountain were vomiting blood and deducing ways to suppress the "taboo".
It's a pity that nearly ten days have passed.
There is still no way to suppress the "taboo".
This makes the world's sects a little desperate. Why is the "taboo" about to be born so powerful? Logically speaking, the "taboo" that has just been born is just a resurrection, and its strength cannot reach the holy realm all at once...
But the results of Taibulantai and Sanfenshan deductions.
"Taboo" is not an ordinary holy place.
This resulted in the fact that even if the saints left some sacred treasures, they could not suppress the "taboo".
puff!
There was a great doctor in Sanfen Mountain who vomited blood.
Whether it is Taiblantai or Sanfenshan, every deduction will consume terrifying energy and even life span...
"Ah, is God going to destroy my holy way?"
"Oh my God, why is this happening? Why can no one in the world suppress the 'taboo'?"
In Sanfen Mountain, some desperate roars could be heard faintly.
Some of the great scholars and sages who were watching were silent when they heard what was said, causing the world to be filled with a sad atmosphere.