The awe-inspiring righteousness cultivated by Confucianism does not exist in the meridians, nor is it a breath in the literal sense, but a special spell.
In other words, all Confucian practitioners are fellow practitioners of Dharma and God!
The process of reading and writing is the process of vibration and shaping of the soul. The stronger the soul is, and the closer it is to the form called a "sage" by Confucianism cultivators, the more powerful the awe-inspiring righteousness developed.
And because Haoran's righteousness is independent of the normal cultivation system, it can be a good blessing on the normal cultivation system.
For example, using Haoran's righteous energy to bless the five elements of magic, or pouring magical weapons and magic weapons into them to increase their power, and even talismans and spiritual beasts can be blessed to a certain extent.
Because of this, Confucianism cultivators are always outstanding among monks of the same level. However, because fellow Dharma cultivators have delayed their cultivation, the power of Confucianism cultivators in the human world is shrinking day by day.
Another characteristic of Haoran Zhengqi is that practitioners must have a clear conscience when taking action!
Once there is a loophole in a cultivator's state of mind, the image of a saint will collapse, and the power of Haoran's righteousness will naturally be greatly reduced.
On the contrary, if a practitioner believes that what he does is in line with the right path and does not go against his original intention, the power of his awe-inspiring righteousness will be greatly enhanced.
However, when manpower is exhausted, this kind of explosion that does not belong to one's own strength is destined to not be sustainable for a long time.
Right now, Dong Lijun was in a state of explosive righteousness, and the sword in front of him kept buzzing.
This sword is blessed by the magic power of her mid-Nascent Soul monk and a huge amount of Haoran's righteousness, and its power has reached Dong Lijun's current limit.
Therefore, when she saw Wu Lie sacrificing an ancient sword wrapped in yellow Jinghong, she pointed the sword without hesitation and let the Qi Sword shoot out to meet the enemy head on.
The next moment, the snow-white sword dragon met the yellow Jinghong, and bursts of bursting sounds suddenly erupted. The flying sword and the ancient sword couldn't tell the difference for a moment, and they started fighting in the air.
This made both Dong Lijun and Wu Lie look shocked!
Dong Lijun has already taken action with all his strength, and so is Wu Lie. His natural magical power is not good at fighting bravely and fiercely. He can become the right-hand man of the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear because of this ancient sword of unknown origin but extremely powerful.
Now, the sword was blocked by an unknown female cultivator, and he couldn't accept it.
After the two of them were stunned for a moment, they quickly used their own methods again.
Dong Lijun raised his hand and presented a round inkstone. After punching out several spells with his fingertips, a large stream of ink poured out from the inkstone and rolled straight towards Wu Lie.
On Wu Lie's side, he opened his mouth and instantly sprayed out countless yellow light spots, densely packed and seemingly endless.
These light spots tumbled a little and immediately turned into strange insects the size of a thumb.
These strange insects have a strange appearance. The upper body is like a centipede, and the lower body is like a scorpion. Their whole body is light yellow, and they all roar ferociously.
These ferocious insects flew in a swarm, spitting out clouds of fishy smell. In a blink of an eye, they wrapped the insect swarm in a cloud of yellow mist and headed directly towards the ink flow.
Immediately, there was only a roll of ink, and thousands of yellow vicious insects were wrapped in it, and continued to move towards Wu Lie.
However, before a smile appeared on Dong Lijun's face, the inkstone magic weapon she offered flashed wildly.
It turned out that the vicious insects that were sucked into the ink flow did not die at all, but instead devoured them all, causing the ink flow to retreat instead of advancing.
"not good!"
Dong Lijun felt something bad in his heart and drove the ink stream to attack these yellow vicious insects. Unfortunately, it had little effect. Soon the inkstone magic weapon made a crisp sound and a gap actually opened.
After losing a magic weapon, Dong Lijun tried several methods, but none of them could contain the ferocious power of these yellow monsters. In addition, Wu Lie himself used his monster body to attack forcefully, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
At this moment, as if he noticed the movement here, a purple cloud flew in from a distance.
The old man surnamed He briefly analyzed the situation and decided to intervene.
Not for anything else, just to get a few Feather Pills.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Dong Lijun quickly agreed. She could still afford a few Feather Pills now.
When Wu Lie saw the old man surnamed He coming to disturb the situation, he just snorted coldly and neither offered to bribe nor gave up and left.
After all, the old man surnamed He once suffered a big loss from the demon cultivator on the riverbank and almost died. This made Wu Lie feel that there was no hope of bribery. At the same time, he couldn't help but despise the old man surnamed He, confident that he could fight one against two.
Dong Lijun got a helping hand, and the fight suddenly became a stalemate.
The two people and one demon made a lot of noise, but at the moment the rest of them couldn't care less about them.
In Taiping Water Mansion, half an hour ago, the Ye family brothers and sisters had been patrolling the Water Mansion since they separated from Yi Xitian and others.
They didn't even look at the side hall they encountered, which was completely contrary to their excuse of treasure hunting in the side hall. It was obvious that the two of them had other purposes.
As they went deeper into the water palace, the two of them encountered more and more restrictions, and they became more and more powerful. Some even Luo Hong had to deal with carefully, but a crystal blue token in Ye Chong's hand made the two brothers and sisters
People can flow unimpeded.
“Second brother, can this Blue Token really lead us to find the Taiping Secret Vault and open it?
Wouldn’t this be too smooth? My heart is so tight, little sister, what’s going to happen?”
Ye Jue pressed his hand on his fine clothes and said timidly with his brows furrowed.
"Fourth sister, please put your heart in your stomach. As long as we have this Blue Token in hand, we can go anywhere in the Shui Mansion. We just need to be careful to avoid those few people.
And even if we fall into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons after being teleported out, with our friendship between the Ye family and Che Laoyao, it will not be difficult for us."
Ye Chong comforted him while staring at an arrow in the Blue Order.
In fact, it was the acquisition of the Canglan Order that allowed the Ye family to plan a trip out of the Shuifu Mansion, and it also strengthened their determination to open Kunwu Mountain.
The reason why this Blue Order can close the large and small restrictions in Shuifu is because this order was originally refined and passed down by Lord Taiping.
According to the information collected by the Ye family, Lord Taiping prepared for the worst before he was about to die and prepared to leave his legacy.
It is a pity that Lord Taiping is an ascetic cultivator who does not belong to any sect and has never accepted a disciple. He only has a family that has been away for thousands of years as the object of inheritance.
So he refined a piece of Blue Token and gave it to him, leaving some instructions.
There was a warning not to open his cultivation place after his death, but the reason for this was not clearly stated.
If Luo Hong could know this, he would be able to answer many questions immediately.
The Lord of Taiping Mansion must have known that after his death, the unrefined origin crystals in his body would come into contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which would in turn fill his training place with extremely rich vitality of heaven and earth, so he warned future generations not to open it.
It is also for this reason that many treasures are displayed like an exhibition on the first floor of the main hall. It is obvious that Lord Taiping put all the things that he did not need for death on the first floor for future generations to inherit.
The most important treasure in his family is hidden in a secret vault, which can only be opened by holding the Blue Token, thus minimizing the chance that the inheritance will be obtained by outsiders.
But it is obvious that the Ye family is not the family of cultivators from whom Taiping Mansion Lord was born. The Blue Order was obtained by the Ye family from the casual cultivators who came to seek refuge, and the information was collected by the Ye family with great efforts.
The Immortal Cultivating Family that originally owned the Blue Order has long since disappeared in the long river of time.
"Hey, I hope so.
My little sister is not a timid person. It is really a test of your heart to do small tricks under the eyes of a group of late-stage monks!"
Although Ye Jue behaved calmly and generously in front of Luo Hong and others, in fact, every look from Luo Hong and others made her tremble.
"Fifth sister, this is our opportunity. If it weren't for not attracting the attention of good and evil, the clan would not send us two clan members in the early stage of Nascent Soul to do such a big thing!
Think about the benefits in the secret vault, and then think about the resources that will be tilted toward us after this trip!
If this happens, we will have opened half of the fairy door!"
Ye Chong's eyes shone with excitement.
However, the Ye family brothers and sisters did not know that while they were discussing such top-secret matters, a black shadow that looked like a mouse's tail emerged from the shadow behind them.
It only appeared for a moment and then immediately shrank back.
Looking at his extremely skilled appearance, it is obvious that this kind of abnormality has happened many times along the way.
After coming out of the Sutra Library, Luo Hong has been looking for the whereabouts of the Transparent Spirit Rat.
With only the master-servant contact, and under the suppression of Shuifu's restrictions, Luo Hong could only vaguely sense the opponent's general location.
But after a while, a short spiritual message suddenly appeared, and then disappeared suddenly.
Although it was only for a short moment, Luo Hong still sensed the exact location of the messenger. He immediately understood the meaning, turned into an invisible cloud, and pursued it.
After just flying secretly for a moment, Luo Hong saw a ray of light hurriedly passing by from low altitude. The other party was not worried at all that he would hit some restrictions.
It is conceivable that if Shuifu was not covered by the air ban, this person would fly high into the sky without hesitation.
Although his consciousness was limited and he could not sense the other person's aura, Luo Hong still recognized the owner of Dunguang at a glance.
There's nothing I can do about it, the white-browed monk's features are too obvious.
"Hehe, this monk's behavior has obviously discovered the good deeds I have done. I'm afraid Yi Xitian and Biyue are both anxious.
However, Luo won’t give up the treasures he wanted to get with his skills!”
After secretly saying something, Luo Hong sped up his escape speed. He was not afraid that the other party would come to his door, but he was afraid that the Ye family brothers and sisters would be frightened by this.
Finally, through intermittent signals, the Ye family brothers and sisters entered Luo Hong's field of vision after a quarter of an hour.
At this time, the brother and sister were standing in front of a mountain cliff. A lifelike real dragon was carved on the vertical cliff.
Looking at the dragon head, Luo Hong felt a faint sense of fear. It was obvious that this was not just a relief, but some kind of rare treasure whose purpose was unknown.