Chapter 1322 Reading can lead to spiritual enlightenment, and awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever!
Ning Yin, courtesy name Shuhai, known as Ning Xiucai. Tianlai Novels
When Lin Feng went to the Guman Mining Area, he saw Ning Yin being driven out of the house by his nephew and nephew's wife, and later helped the poor old scholar.
The old scholar wanted to live his remaining life deep in the mountains, with a green mountain, an ancient lamp, and thousands of books.
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The destiny of heaven is called nature, the will of nature is called Tao, and the cultivation of Tao is called teaching.
Hiding evil and promoting good, grasping both ends, and using it to benefit the people.
Learn it eruditely, examine it carefully, think it over carefully, discern it clearly, and practice it sincerely.
The sound of reading aloud came from the mountain temple.
Although he is over eighty years old, Ning Xiucai is still in good health.
You know, for ordinary people, if they have never practiced cultivation, they will end their lives and go to bed at the age of sixty or seventy.
Ning Xiucai lived to be over eighty years old. He had been studying since he was a child for eighty years now.
He can be said to live a long life now!
Because Ning Xiucai lived in the mountains and had no contact with the outside world, he had no idea what was going on in the wilderness.
Now a group of demon slaves passed by and heard the sound of Ning Xiucai reading, and immediately the mountain temple was surrounded by water.
"Haha, you scholar, come out quickly." A master of magic shouted loudly.
After Ning Xiucai heard the commotion, he walked out of the mountain temple and saw the demon slave army suspended in the air, still calm and composed.
He said, "The heaven and earth are righteous and the world is bright and clear. How dare you monsters wander around outside so blatantly?".
Although Ning Xiucai was a scholar, he was not pedantic.
Since Ning Xiucai was able to write such a book with profound meanings and truths, it shows that Ning Xiucai was very smart.
He is also very good at thinking and has a deep understanding of human nature.
Now that he saw these demon slaves, he felt that something had happened, so what he just said was actually a lie to these people.
"He is actually an old scholar. He is covered in bones and flesh, which is not enough for me to stuff between my teeth. At such an old age, the flesh is sour and extremely boring." After seeing Ning Xiucai, Shura couldn't help but curled his lips.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. If you want to eat, what kind of delicious food is not there? It is more interesting to meet an old scholar. We can tease this old scholar." A master of evil said.
Then a magic master said, "It is said that scholars can know the world's affairs without leaving home. It seems that this sentence is simply fart. There are four major sects in the wilderness, seventy-two ancient sects, and there are still 3,765 Countries large and small have been destroyed by our master. The wilderness is now hundreds of millions of miles of red land without any human habitation. You, a scholar, don't know anything. You can still calm down and study here. It's really a blessing. As a saying goes, a person who is useless is a scholar."
"Ha ha ha ha……".
Suddenly these demon slaves burst into laughter.
When Ning Xiucai heard the words of the magic master, he staggered back and his face turned pale.
Although Ning Xiucai did not have much ability, he still cared about the world.
This may be a common trait among scholars.
Countless scholars have the common people in the world at heart? Do they want to do their part for the common people in the world?
Serve as an official and benefit one party.
Ning Xiucai, who had been studying since he was a child, also had such a wish.
In the future, becoming an official can benefit the people.
But the official career was difficult, and he failed in the scientific examinations many times, so he finally gave up on the idea of an official career.
Ning Xiucai may not understand what the four major sects are and what the seventy-two ancient families are.
But he knew it.
In this world, countless creatures died tragically at the hands of evil spirits.
How could Ning Xiucai not be heartbroken?
"Look at this old scholar, is he about to die? Hahahaha...are you about to be frightened to death when you hear the news?" A master of evil said with a laugh.
The others burst into laughter again.
"Old scholar, if you write a book for us, write down our unparalleled achievements in ruling the wilderness, and let future generations know about our glorious deeds, how about we spare your life?" said a leading magic master.
This man is the brother of the Blood Sea Emperor of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, and is known as the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Nowadays, many demonic forces have surrendered to the demons.
The Blood Sea Emperor is naturally no exception.
And gained the importance of the Demon Fetus.
As the younger brother of the Blood Sea Emperor, the Blood Sea Demon Lord is also entrusted with important responsibilities.
Of course, this person also has abilities. He is a powerful man in the reincarnation realm, enough to intimidate anyone.
"The crimes you have committed are too numerous to describe. You are the sinners of history. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you still want to be famous for generations?" Ning Xiucai asked back.
The Blood Sea Demon Lord suddenly sneered and said, "History is written by the victors, and we are the victors. History should be written how we let it be written."
"Nonsense...History will not remember you sinners, but will cast aside you," Ning Xiucai said coldly.
"You pedantic scholar is really looking for death, kill him!"
The Blood Sea Demon Lord said coldly.
"Yes..." Immediately, a magic master attacked Ning Xiucai, trying to kill him.
"The mountain god has spirit".
At this time, the mountain god statue in the mountain temple suddenly opened its eyes.
The next moment, a mountain god holding a giant ax appeared and chopped the master of the demonic path to death with one axe.
This mountain temple originally enshrined a mountain god, but the incense was cut off. The mountain god could not be nourished by the power of the incense, and his divine power gradually collapsed, and he was about to die.
Ning Xiucai came here and studied there. The mountain god followed Ning Xiucai in studying and resting his mind, and gradually came to life.
Now seeing that Ning Xiucai was in danger of life and death, the mountain god appeared to protect Ning Xiucai.
"A mere mountain god is just a false god in the mortal world. He dares to call himself a god. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
The Blood Sea Demon Lord sneered again and again, waved his big hand, and the dense crowd of demon slaves attacked the mountain god.
But the mountain god is really powerful. He holds a huge ax and kills as many people as he comes.
At this time, the Blood Sea Demon Lord realized that the mountain god in front of him seemed a little strange, and was different from other mountain gods.
The Blood Sea Demon Lord's face suddenly sank, and he jumped out to deal with the mountain god himself.
He slapped thirty-two palms in a row, and the Mountain God collided with the Blood Sea Demon Lord. In the end, he was defeated and was shot away by the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Then the Blood Sea Demon Lord slapped Ning Xiucai with his big hand, wanting to kill Ning Xiucai directly.
"Old sir, I can't save you..." When the mountain god saw that Ning Xiucai was about to be beaten to death, his eyes shed tears of blood.
Seeing that the Blood Sea Demon Lord was about to kill Ning Xiucai with one blow, Ning Xiucai suddenly shouted, "I have been studying all my life and have great righteousness. How can I be afraid of an evil demon like you?"
After Ning Xiucai finished speaking, Haoran's righteousness surged towards the Blood Sea Demon King in an instant.
"No, it's Haoran's righteousness. It is said that only great Confucian scholars in Confucianism can condense Haoran's righteousness. Only by writing books and establishing a sect and forming a new academic thought can one become a great Confucian in the world. No one in the Tianwu Continent has been able to write a book for tens of thousands of years. How can a poor old scholar in this remote place do it to establish theories and form new academic thoughts?"
The Blood Sea Demon King was so frightened that he screamed and ran away. He knew very well the terror of the great Confucian scholar, who was simply the nemesis of evil spirits.
But the Blood Sea Demon Lord could no longer escape, and Haoran's righteousness dropped.
boom!
The body of the Blood Sea Demon Lord exploded directly, destroying both body and spirit.
"It's a Confucian scholar, run away quickly..." The other demon slaves were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.
But the awe-inspiring righteousness swept across the world.
It was suppressed instantly.
The densely packed demon slaves, their bodies shattered, and they all died.
"The old gentleman is truly a man of God."
The mountain god was shocked and knelt down to Ning Xiucai.
At this moment, thunder was rolling across the nine heavens.
But he saw that between Ning Xiucai's brows, the awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into the light of thunder and calamity.
Rumor has it that some scholars never practice cultivation, but just study to nourish their Qi. When they are old, they stay up all night to understand the ancient and modern ways of heaven and man. At this time, heaven will bring down thunder and calamity.
Once you successfully overcome the tribulation, you can become an extremely powerful person.
Lin Feng has also heard of such rumors, and has always treated such legends as stories. After all, how can someone who does not practice lead to a thunder disaster?
Now, Ning Xiucai has been studying for eighty years. He is really like the ancients in myths and legends. He has read to understand the gods, is knowledgeable about the past and the present, knows the way of heaven and man, and caused thunder disasters.
Ning Xiucai took one step forward and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he came into the void and was struck down by lightning tribulations one after another. However, Ning Xiucai's awe-inspiring righteousness protected his body, making it difficult for the lightning tribulations to damage him.
Two hundred and thirty-nine consecutive thunder tribulations came, but they could not wipe out Ning Xiucai. The thunder tribulation dispersed, and Ning Xiucai successfully overcame the tribulation.
There was an extraterrestrial aura about him, white and fluttering.
The awe-inspiring righteousness lingered, like the arrival of a god.
He stood in the void, looking into the distance, his deep eyes seemed to hide the heavens and the world, making it difficult to figure out what this old scholar was thinking.