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Chapter 115, Purple Qi comes from the east

At this time, everyone is looking at this semi-sage. The Western Pure Land is an existence that surpasses any of the seven Eastern Dragon sects. Does this semi-sage dare to offend the Pure Land? You must know that he will become a saint in the future. If he speaks out, he will be thrown away.

Out of the water, once someone is determined to be something, everyone will think that person is something in the future.

"Teacher, she..." If Zheng Yuanqing were to refute, I am afraid that he would not be able to find fault with such a benevolent girl like a Bodhisattva. Now even he wants to know how Qin Hao should judge this girl.

Little Bodhisattva.

Facing the attention of tens of millions of people in the entire imperial capital, and the millions of people watching in the Gongyuan, Qin Hao remained as calm as a god. He just looked at this little Bodhisattva in the Pure Land and smiled. [bsp;

Without giving any reason to criticize, this little Bodhisattva is also sensible and does not want to gain a bad reputation in front of the future saints. He then said: "Congratulations to the semi-sage for surviving the human calamity. In the future, he will definitely become a saint, teach a people, spread the Taoism, and start a sect.

Teach disciples.”

Xi Moyun's words were extremely tactful. They contained both a sense of respect and a sense of threat. The meaning of respect was that Zheng Yuanqing would definitely become a saint, but even so, he would not be in danger of reaching the Pure Land. You must know

The current Buddha in the Pure Land is known as the Half-Step Great Emperor, but he has never been born.

Moreover, in the Nine Netherworlds of Huangquan, there is an immortal spirit of the reincarnation emperor who is sitting there, and the Pure Land is protected by the Bodhi tree. Even if the saint comes in person, it is difficult to do anything. Therefore, Ximo Yun secretly means to warn Zheng Yuanqing not to quarrel with the Pure Land easily.

If you are an enemy, you will definitely not be able to gain favor. Even if you become a saint, you will not be able to reach the Pure Land.

Qin Hao naturally understood the meaning of Xi Mo Yun's words, but he didn't take it seriously. He, Qin Hao, dared to defy the heavens, so why should he be afraid of a mere pure land? Even if Monk Epi, a half-step emperor, comes, Qin Hao can take care of him.

Those who are obedient, let alone the present Buddha who has not been born in this world?

"The little Bodhisattva is ridiculous!" Qin Hao replied politely. Everyone thought that this semi-sage had succumbed to the power of the Pure Land, even Xi Moyun herself thought so.

"If a half-saint is too modest, in the future..." The little Bodhisattva was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao shook his head and stopped and said: "The little Bodhisattva is very sharp and articulate. It can be said that he has learned the true teachings of the Western Pure Land. Black can also be said to be white. Zheng admires it. As the saying goes, it is disrespectful to come back and not go back. Little Bodhisattva

Taking advantage of someone's danger and uniting everyone to kill me, how can it be evaded by just two words of human calamity?"

As soon as these words came out, Xi Moyun's face turned ugly. Qin Hao could be said to be sarcastic in every word, saying that the Western Pure Land was nothing but words and taking advantage of others' troubles. However, everyone understood what Qin Hao meant.

, he wanted to say that people in the Western Pure Land are all villains, but it is inappropriate to describe women as villains. This also means that this half-sage is not afraid of the Western Pure Land.

"What does the Half-Saint want? Do you want to keep me here? You have to know that even if your master comes, you don't dare to touch me. If the Half-Saint wants to fight, Xi Moyun will naturally accompany him."

Yun is also uncompromising.

"Hahaha, a gentleman will not fight with women. Ximo Yun has the appearance of a Bodhisattva, but the heart of a villain. How can we talk about transforming the world? All living beings have their own way, but you, the Pure Land of the West, want to destroy all people's way, and want to turn everyone into a human being.

Crossing over to the West and becoming a slave of the West's education is actually a sign of righteousness and a vicious heart. I won't argue with you today, I only give you two words!" Qin Hao said, writing strokes in the void, and two words flashed out.

, just like the overflowing water of a river. Although the waves are magnificent and beautiful, it is the water that harms all living beings.

"Trouble!!!" All the disciples exclaimed in amazement. The words of the semi-sage were simply too sharp. They broke through everything in one word and restored everyone's original state to their fundamentals. His actions all carried a "revolutionary"

” means, although it is a rebuke, it makes everyone recognize and understand themselves. The most difficult thing in life to understand is not the hearts of others, but your own heart, because you are in the middle of the game.

"What a semi-saint. The name of this disaster is indeed deserved. If they become saints in the future, they will all return to their true colors." The old master couldn't help but sigh, today's examination, but what he has seen over the years

A wonderful performance is also the most wonderful performance of all the performances.

Everyone felt this in their hearts. Even if they didn't win any fame, they would have benefited a lot from this time. Especially since they understood who they were, the future would be bright. If it were in the past, they would have just followed pedantically.

This saint teaches and acts.

But now, everyone can follow their own path. This is the importance of recognizing the true heart. If a person does not even know the true heart, there is no so-called happiness at all. It is like walking with a baggage on his back, and Qin Hao

The current behavior can be said to have removed the burden of millions of moves, and it can also be regarded as laying a chess piece. In the future, these millions of moves will definitely have unexpected effects.

"The Semi-Saint is really eloquent. Xi Mo Yun will say goodbye now and will definitely come back for advice in the future!" After Xi Mo Yun finished speaking, she turned into light and disappeared into the distance. Obviously she was a little dissatisfied with the name of this disaster, but she

Don't dare to do anything outrageous.

"The teacher is wise!" Zheng Yuanqing praised, three hypocrites, a lackey, a villain, and the last trouble, just a few simple words, abruptly revived a fatal situation. If this was him

I'm afraid he was defeated a long time ago, and he has no doubts about Qin Hao from now on. But this made Qin Hao feel cold. He needed Zheng Yuanqing to go his own way, not follow his, because everyone in this world

He has his own way, and other people's ways can only be learned from, even for saints, otherwise Qin Hao would not have spent so much time teaching him.

However, he did not point it out directly. Only when people understand the Tao by themselves can they benefit endlessly. Then Qin Hao took action again, shattering the Buddha's body and putting it into the chapter. The whole chapter suddenly burst into golden light, and everyone was a little nervous

Out of breath, the accumulated literary energy of the entire Gongyuan gathered together, and no one knew what Qin Hao was going to do.

But this chapter is brighter and more coercive, as if a saint has come to make people listen to the truth. The expressions of several old antiques far away in Tianxuan Immortal Palace have changed.

"This is a holy weapon, he wants to refine it!" Several old antiques exclaimed and wanted to stop him, but when they thought that this semi-saint was in the Gongyuan, they did not dare to blaspheme the future saint.

"The weapons refined by the ancient saints are much more powerful than the imitation of the imperial weapons. Moreover, every time a holy weapon comes out, people dare not take action, otherwise it will be a blasphemy against the saint." Those old antiques exclaimed,

But there was nothing he could do. This half-saint clearly wanted to use the tens of millions of years of cultural energy accumulated in the Gongyuan from two eras to refine the holy weapon.

"The sacred vessel represents the return of the world. In this era when the emperor has disappeared and the saints no longer exist, the sacred vessel represents the supreme humanity and the majesty that cannot be desecrated. Anyone who dares to attack the person holding the sacred vessel is blaspheming the saint and the truth!"

In the imperial capital, the old beggar said.

"He really wants to refine a sacred weapon, but he is only a semi-saint. How can he refine a sacred weapon? Even with the help of the literary spirit in this Gongyuan, it is impossible!" The old master said in surprise at the behavior of the semi-saint.

It’s really hard to guess, and every piece is earth-shattering.

When refining a holy weapon, the most important thing is the words of the Holy Dao. Without the words of the Holy Dao, it would be impossible to successfully refine the holy vessel. However, the words of other saints have already been used to refine the holy vessels. The truth that one cannot survive, everyone

They all knew in their hearts that Zheng Yuanqing had not yet become a saint, and it was impossible to comprehend the holy words. His previous words could not be used as holy words, because they had to be spoken by a saint. Unless Zheng Yuanqing breaks through immediately,

Become a saint, otherwise it will be impossible to refine it successfully.

"What do you want to do, teacher??" Even Zheng Yuanqing himself was dumbfounded. Although he had learned the essence of hundreds of ancient Chinese schools of thought, he had only read it thoroughly and had not really digested it. It was impossible to develop his own principles.

"Is Haozi crazy? If the holy weapon cannot be refined, it will be checked and balanced by the principles of the ancient saints. Zheng Yuanqing's semi-holy body will probably be destroyed like this." Far away in Hanshan Tower, the fat man was also shocked.

.

"Does the Half Saint want to depose himself?" The old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace all laughed. Without the Holy Word, it would be impossible to refine the holy weapon. Now they feel that this Half Saint is too conceited.

"Boom"

"Refining a holy weapon!!! Is he crazy?" Ming Yuexiang's music suddenly stopped and the strings were broken. This was a bad sign. A drop of blood appeared in her hand, which was obviously a self-injury caused by the broken strings.

, but it was too late to deal with it at this time, and instead looked at the Gongyuan of the Imperial Capital in a daze.

"Okay, okay, okay. If you want to use the power of a semi-saint to practice the way of a saint, you are simply asking for death. I am too lazy to do anything. Ming Yuexiang, I see that you care about this semi-saint. It seems that this semi-saint has nothing to do with you.

Are they involved? Humph, wait until he decomposes himself, then I will capture him and let you watch me torture him with your own eyes." Vukong Jin has been watching the movements of Gongyuan and Ming Yuexiang's reaction, watching everything.

in the eyes.

All the disciples in the Gongyuan were dumbfounded. The semi-saint actually wanted to refine a holy weapon. Looking at the gathering of literary energy in the sky, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to achieve it in their lifetime.

But at this time, he was focused on the map that gathered the literary chapters. He really wanted to refine the holy weapon, and this holy weapon was prepared for Zheng Yuanqing in the future. With the holy weapon in hand, plus his semi-sacred weapon,

His Majesty, absolutely no one dares to violate humanity and become his enemy.

Even if the great sect knew that the two of them were masters and disciples, they would not dare to risk the world to kill Zheng Yuanqing. The most important thing is that once Zheng Yuanqing becomes a saint, if Qin Hao is not the person who destroys the world, then the great sect will

No matter what you say, it won't work. Qin Hao's final plan is still here.

"The gathering of literary energy is not enough. If you want to refine it, refine it with the best!" Qin Hao said in his heart, and then he activated the purple energy in the jade plate and penetrated it into the chapter. Suddenly the chapter glowed with purple light, like a flower.

Purple auspicious clouds, carrying the image of a real dragon, rise in the east.

"The vision of the supreme saint, purple energy coming from the east, this is the vision of the supreme saint!!!" All the disciples in the Gongyuan fell to their knees. This was a vision that only a supreme saint had in ancient times. They were not

Not kneeling, but making a pilgrimage.

No one could have imagined that when a holy weapon was born, it would be protected by purple energy. Even the old antiques in Tianxuan Immortal Palace could not sit still. The vision of purple energy was unprecedented in this era. Those saints in the era of the Holy King also

Only one person had such a vision, but he achieved a supreme reputation in the era of the Holy Kings.

That is the Confucian Yi Sheng! Only when he was born, could there be such a vision of purple energy coming from the east...


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