As soon as Su Muzhe made a move, he attacked forcefully. This was a battle between the original intention and the original intention. Whether it was cultivation or other matters, this was a taboo and almost never stopped. However, Su Muzhe already understood Zheng Yuanqing's original intention.
It can be said that people are incompatible with fire and water. If Su Muzhe cannot win today, he will definitely lose his original intention.
Every sentence of Zheng Yuanqing has subverted the mentality of most people. It can be said that he writes about the world and points directly to the true heart of the people in the world. It's okay for mortals. If they succeed, it will improve their mood, but the monks are different.
If the heart is lost, it will cause damage to the source. It is reasonable to be attacked by Su Muzhe now.
"If you ignore the world, have no gentlemanly manners, and have no care, the so-called inaction is just empty talk!!" Su Muzhe pointed out the flaws in Zheng Yuanqing's writing, which made Zheng Yuanqing tremble all over, as if he was about to
Falling into the trap of Su Muzhe's words. [bsp; "How can one be a saint if everyone betrays his relatives? He should be regarded as a heinous person!" Ni Tianxing also took action, and the sword of heaven condensed with literary spirit directly slashed at Zheng Yuanqing's chapter,
It seems like it's all about to be broken apart.
"How can a sage like you understand the way of a saint? This treacherous and unethical writing should be turned into mediocre powder and should never be preserved in the world!" As soon as the three gentlemen of the Confucian sect took action, the saint with condensed literary spirit directly took the picture.
One palm will shatter this condensed character.
"Puff puff puff"
Zheng Yuanqing coughed up blood continuously and stopped writing in his hand. Even though he had a general feeling in his heart, it was difficult to relax because he felt that the hostility of the people in the world was all borne by him alone. Although he insisted on his original intention and the chapter of truth.
It condensed in his heart, but the attacks from the world were unbearable for him. After all, he was not a true saint.
"All living beings are suffering. If there is no intervention, how can we save all living beings from the sea of suffering?" Even Xi Moyun also took action, the Buddha's light shined, and he wanted to turn this article into ashes.
This is the attack of Wen Qi, directed at the heart, and the sound of explosion resounds in everyone's heart. Many actions are made with blank faces. They are confused in this chaotic way, as if each one has a reason, but
Everyone seems to be reasonable, but they don't want to do it. If they can't find their original intentions, all these millions of efforts will be in vain.
"puff"
Xi Moyun's attack almost caused Zheng Yuanqing to lose his heart, but this mouthful of blood was his essence and blood, which condensed the essence and blood of his heart. At this time, his face was pale and his hands were trembling slightly.
"The saint is at ease..." But Zheng Yuanqing still raised his pen and prepared to finish writing this article. With such great courage, he would not hesitate to make enemies of the world, because he knew that there would always be someone who understood.
If you don't continue with his principles, you will truly lose your original intention.
"Without action, everything is just talk. Are you worthy of caring about the saint?" But at this moment, Su Muzhe was aggressive and his majestic literary spirit penetrated into the Phoenix, giving him one more thing.
Layers of brilliance, phoenixes singing in unison, are about to shatter Zheng Yuanqing's article.
"puff"
Another mouthful of blood was spat out. Zheng Yuanqing was unable to continue. He still lacked experience. Although he had the saint's principles in his heart, he could not apply them freely at one time. This is the value of experience. Under the calculations of these peerless evildoers, the saint's principles seemed to be useless.
So fragile, this is borrowing the general trend of the world to attack his saintly principles and using people to distort the facts.
But Zheng Yuanqing did not give up. The pen in his hand was trembling, as if he was about to let go, but he still wanted to continue. This was his persistence, and he would never give up. But at this moment, the saint of the three gentlemen of the Confucian sect
The big hand struck again, and the pen in Zheng Yuanqing's hand suddenly came out of his hand, his face as white as a piece of paper.
"What the hell, what the heck!!!" Zheng Yuanqing chanted in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. The words in the sky began to blur. It was obvious that without Zheng Yuanqing's support, these things could not be condensed at all.
"It's so hateful to read so many lies!!!" The old teacher was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was nothing he could do about it. Even if he had the cultivation of the King of Saints, he couldn't save him from the attack of this literary spirit. He had the murderous intention in his heart.
It was too heavy and it was difficult to muster up the decent spirit to protect it. At this time, he was just as powerless as Zheng Yuanqing.
"Hey, what a pity for such a good article!" In the imperial capital, the old beggar was also helpless. This was an attack of literary spirit, not an attack of secret techniques. No one could stop it, unless the great sages and scholars from the Confucian sect came in person.
, otherwise no one will be able to save it.
"The half-saint general died young!" Several old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace showed their nervous expressions and laughed. If such a saint really appeared, the great religion would be in trouble, although they would not take the initiative
Take action, but also enjoy laughing at the joke.
"How could it be so?" Ming Yuexiang's piano music paused again. Seeing the words that were about to disappear, she felt uncomfortable. She had always had a hope in her heart, hoping that someone could find the answer in her heart, but now this
The hope is obviously going to disappear.
However, at this critical moment, Zheng Yuanqing was suddenly shaken, and his hand suddenly grasped the fallen brush. The pale color began to turn rosy, and the brush was as big as a silver hook, and the momentum was like a leaping dragon and a tiger, and he continued to write.
Qin Hao finally took action, how could he let the evil ideas of these villains prevail?
"Unless the saint dies, there will be no more robbers!" As soon as he took action, he directly wrote eight big characters, condensing the essence of all chapters.
These eight characters can be said to scare a group of people to death, but the entire chapter suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, a thunderous roar came out from the sky and the earth, and a figure jumped out from the sky, full of auspiciousness, this is Qilin
The thought appeared when Zheng Yuanqing became a semi-saint, and it appeared again now.
Qilin circled around this chapter, and if there was any spiritual understanding, the terrifying energy made everyone breathless.
"Ho ho"
The unicorn roared like thunder, resounding in everyone's hearts, obviously to protect this chapter.
"If a saint does not die, there will be many robbers. This is an irony. But why did Qilin appear to protect the chapter? This is a vision that can only be found in the teachings of saints!" Millions of people are excited, just because of that sentence, if a saint does not die, there will be many thieves.
more than.
But they were confused because of the appearance of Qilin, but the next moment they seemed to have found their way, their expressions were shocked, and their hearts suddenly opened up a lot, as if there was a vast sea and sky for them to roam, just because Qilin recognized this.
This article acknowledges the contradiction in the article.
Qilin recognized that those counterarguments are also sacred words. This is people's habitual thinking. Sometimes the true truth cannot compete with these secular prejudices.
"How is that possible!!!" Su Muzhe vomited blood while holding back, and the pressure of the unicorn pointed directly at his true heart. When the unicorn appeared, it represented orthodoxy, which meant that their principles were all fallacious, especially the saying that saints are immortal.
The thieves did not stop, but also drove his Taoist heart into the abyss, completely annihilating it.
"Qilin appears again, just to protect this article. Is this article the words of a saint?" The people of the imperial capital were shocked. The appearance of Qilin made them no longer hostile to this article. Many people began to think more deeply.
.
"If a saint does not die, thieves will not stop! It starts with an astonishing statement and ends with an astonishing statement. How wonderful, how wonderful. This boy will become a saint in the future, he will definitely become a saint!!" The old master was ecstatic and didn't care about anything.
It's etiquette.
"Qilin's idea, guardian article, if this saint really grows up, he will definitely change everything and destroy the foundation of our great religion!!!" The old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace were all shocked, and at the same time they also felt threatened,
But Qilin Thought was present, but they didn't dare to take action. If everyone saw this, the great religion would be infamous.
"The saints are immortal, and the thieves are endless. Anyone who can write such an article must be a brave and wise person, and the unicorn protects and Wensheng's vision has proven all this." Even the bright moon became excited, the music of the piano became louder, and the hundreds of saints gathered together.
Ming, Yao Tiandi, in conjunction with the article, and the Qilin vision, immediately made the entire imperial capital excited.
"Listen, this is the music of the gods in Tianxuan Immortal Palace. It seems that this is not some treasonous statement, but that a saint is about to be born!" Many people immediately turned around and began to worship, but they did not understand this holy word.
the true meaning.
"Who is playing the music?" Several old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace were furious. Isn't this fueling the arrogance of this semi-saint? If he wins people's hearts, how can he repay the temptation to kill him in the future? I'm afraid all of them will
Everyone in the world will attack the great religion, and the people's will cannot be violated, even in this world.
Because whether it is a great religion or various forces, their foundation is still in the secular world. If no one is seeking immortality in the future, the great religion will be finished.
"It's Ming Yuexiang!!" When several old antiques saw that it was Ming Yuexiang, their expressions suddenly changed. They couldn't afford to offend this big shot behind the saint.
Ming Yuexiang, who had turned into a cliff, naturally knew that she had violated the will of Tianxuan Grand Sect, but she did not care. She just replied: "What the people want, why not go with the flow and form a good relationship?"
Several old antiques looked at each other and nodded. The Half-Saint is indeed what the people want now. What Ming Yuexiang did, and the Great Religion took action showed the benevolence of the Great Religion. They took advantage of the disadvantages. In the end, the Great Religion took advantage, and the people
It will only make you trust the great religion more and more.
"Teacher, it is really unfathomable!!" Zheng Yuanqing sighed in his heart. The last sentence of the saint is immortal and the robbers are endless. It is simply more terrifying than his article. It can be said that it contains the essence of the whole article.
"Yuanqing doesn't have to be like this, you just lack experience!" Qin Hao put down his pen and looked at these chapters. They were not all copies of the theories of ancient Chinese saints, but more of them condensed his own Tao and essence. It can be said that
It is an epic of the evolution of civilization.
"What should I do?" Zheng Yuanqing asked, feeling a little ashamed.
"End the secular world, go to the Middle Earth, and travel to various countries!" Qin Hao said calmly, "As for now, just watch how I break their fallacies."
"Yes, teacher!" Zheng Yuanqing nodded, and then completely handed over control of his body to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao flashed and stood on top of the examination room. He raised his pen and pointed at several people and wrote away...