Song Zhishu was squatting half-crouching on the top of the city. In front of him were the cold corpses that had been dead for a long time.
These people were once monks. Even if they were not powerful during their lifetime, it seems that their death would not affect the overall situation.
But at this moment, they died because of their conscience and to protect the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou. Even in the end, they didn't know whether they could do it in the end, but they still persisted.
Song Zhi couldn't feel any aura from their bodies, but he could clearly feel the conscience.
Because of themselves, these people in front of them made certain decisions and chose to die.
Within the body, Haoran's righteousness was touched and began to vibrate in a daze.
Confucian practice lies in understanding principles and knowing good and evil.
Haoran's righteousness is born out of it, and he can also discern the good and evil in everyone's heart.
Precisely because of this, the volume of [The Immortal Book of Good and Evil] was felt in my mind, and it naturally intercepted the auras of these dead monks, and the words continued to emerge from it, and at the same time, it became clearer as time went by.
Ever since Song Zhishu obtained the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil], he has not used it because there are not many opportunities.
After all, he had so many things to do these days that he couldn't even practice meditation completely.
But he knew the function of this fairy book.
It is to intercept a breath and then learn about that person's life history, but it is not clear how to experience it.
As the words above became clearer, Song Zhishu was attracted by the words on it.
On the first page of the immortal book, there is the word Yuan Ming written on it.
That is to say.
Is this the life of Yuan Ming?
Involuntarily, Song Zhishu began to watch carefully and began to understand.
His consciousness began to become blurred, and he had an indescribable feeling, as if he was completely attracted by the words, and his soul was directly leaving his body.
The next moment, Song Zhishu found that the surrounding environment had completely changed, and he appeared in a small mountain village.
In front of him was a group of children, about seven or eight years old, arranged neatly, all with bright eyes.
And at the front of these children is a middle-aged man in white.
He is a monk, in the Qi training realm, and he seems to be pretending to be a disciple of the sect.
"Those whose names were just called have passed the test and will be my disciples of Baiyun Sect from now on."
The middle-aged man's words made the three or four children below cheer, as if they were imagining that they could wield a sword freely in the future.
But at this moment, a fat little boy squeezed out of the crowd, his face flushed and full of anger: "Master Immortal, what about me? Why don't I have my name? My name is Yuan Ming."
These words made the middle-aged man frown slightly and said coldly: "I have said before that your spiritual roots are low and you are not suitable to enter my Baiyun Sect."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Yuan Ming's expression and left the small mountain village with the passing children.
Only little Yuan Ming was left, standing there in a daze, at a loss.
Soon, his parents came, speaking words of comfort.
The villagers nearby shook their heads one by one, saying that Yuan Ming had no chance of immortality, so he should just be a farmer.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming was very angry, but also helpless, but he did not give up and began to exercise every day, because he felt that spiritual roots and other things must be related to the body. As long as he is in good health, he will definitely have immortality in the future.
edge.
Slowly, Yuan Ming grew up, and another sect came to recruit disciples.
There is no doubt that Yuan Ming lost the election because of his spiritual roots.
He didn't understand why, and wanted to ask, but got no response at all, so he finally decided to leave this small mountain village. At that year, Yuan Ming was only ten years old.
This journey was very hard and he experienced many things, but Yuan Ming still did not give up his desire to seek immortality.
It wasn't until the age of fifteen that he met a monk who had a short lifespan, obtained the method of spiritual practice, and finally embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
However, because he was just a casual cultivator, he didn’t have much resources for cultivation. The days were very tight. Sometimes he met sect disciples and was bullied, so he chose to swallow his anger. Just like that, another few decades passed, and Yuan Ming successfully changed from Qi training to
Reached the foundation building realm.
For his talent, it was quite good to be able to cultivate to this extent, and he still did not give up.
After a long time, Yuan Ming came to Qingzhou City and met Chen Jingyun through some connections.
When there was a demon turmoil, they went together to do the demon mission in Wanshi Pavilion.
These Song Zhishu knew about it and saw it.
But the difference is that this time he saw from the perspective of a bystander how entangled Yuan Ming was in the face of the temptation of the earth demon. He had been practicing for many years and various resources were in short supply. For Yuan Ming, those things were definitely a game.
Great luck, in the end he made the choice to give up the baby's life.
But precisely because of this, Yuan Ming has been living in self-blame since then. Although he was able to make rapid progress because he obtained those magic weapons, but because he has been suffering from inner torture, his cultivation speed has become slower than before.
Until one day, he met Chen Jingyun again and learned about the Jinzhou Demon Rebellion, and then he chose to go there without hesitation.
Yuan Ming didn't do this for any righteous reasons, he just wanted to get rid of the demon in his heart.
He felt that he had done something wrong.
We need to make corrections now, even if we pay the price with our lives.
"One life for another, that's fine."
Under Yucheng, Yuan Ming was finally exhausted when facing the army of evil demons, and finally said this sentence.
When Song Zhishu saw it, he remained silent and did not speak.
Is it necessarily wrong for Yuan Ming to give up the life of his baby? Everyone has their own choice, and it may not matter if it were for someone else, but Yuan Ming still has a conscience in his heart, and he has not given up this conscience even after practicing for many years.
, that’s why I suffer so much because of a decision.
Such goodwill was felt by Song Zhishu.
Throughout Yuan Ming's life, there were no ups and downs. He was always ordinary and inconspicuous among thousands of monks.
But even so, I still have a conscience in my heart. Although I once abandoned it, I still found it at the last moment.
Have a good heart, know that there is goodness, and use your life to develop your conscience.
Song Zhishu felt it from Yuan Ming's life.
This was not his own experience, but he saw it and understood it, and it was also a kind of knowledge and action.
At this moment, the words on the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil] gradually became illusory, and dozens of awe-inspiring righteousness emerged from it, injected into Zhishu Song's body. Yes, it was not Confucian righteousness, but directly awe-inspiring righteousness.
At the same time, because looking at Yuan Ming's life, Song Zhishu realized more things.
I completely understand what conscience is, it is in the heart and in actions.
boom!
That is at this moment.
On top of Yucheng City, Song Zhishu was still squatting on the spot, but his eyes had been closed, as if he was comprehending those principles.
All around him, waves of Confucian righteousness came from all directions. These Confucian righteousness formed Confucian white lotuses, and the white lotuses bloomed and shimmered, like a cluster of firelight on the dark earth.
"Mr. Chen, look at Mr. Song," a casual cultivator saw this, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Beside them, the people who were still a little numb at first had a ray of light in their eyes because of this strange phenomenon.
I don't know why, but at the moment when this vision appeared, the confusion, numbness, and even exhaustion in their hearts were all dispelled.
"This is actually such a strong Confucian righteousness."
Chen Jingyun walked over and was shocked. He immediately said, "Don't disturb Mr. Song. He has a new understanding of Confucianism."
He was very surprised by this, because he knew that Song Zhishu was in the realm of Confucian knowledge and practice, and now this kind of vision, although not strong, can affect the surrounding world, and even people's hearts.
Mr. Song, are you going to step directly into the realm of a gentleman?
At this moment, an idea appeared in Chen Jingyun's mind, because only the power of the Confucian gentleman can affect the world around him.
But how old is the Mr. Song that I know? He is only in his thirties, and it seems that he only broke through the state of knowledge and practice a few months ago, right? Now he is about to break through again?
For a time, Chen Jingyun had various thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of shock in his heart.
No wonder it can arouse the sounds of heaven and earth. Such Confucian talent is simply astonishing.
Thoughts come to this.
Chen Jingyun also came to his senses and said quickly: "Quickly, place a few talismans around Mr. Song. Be sure not to interrupt his enlightenment."
Immortal Taoism practice, if the impact on the realm fails, will cause great damage to the body and meridians, requiring a long period of recuperation. Confucianism and Taoism are even more serious, especially if the process of enlightenment is interrupted, it is very likely that you will not be able to live forever.
Move forward and reach the next level.
The reason is very simple. Confucian practice emphasizes the word "enlightenment", and this kind of enlightenment requires the right time, place, and people.
You can't just enter if you want to. As a Confucian scholar, Chen Jingyun knows the significance of it.
Therefore, we understand that at this critical moment, we must create a good condition for Song Zhishu.
Even though Yucheng is very dangerous now, he feels that he must do this.
Song Zhishu’s achievements on the immortal path are not yet clear to him.
But what is certain is that in terms of Confucianism, the other party will definitely be able to reach an extremely high level. The great Confucian is certain. A great Confucian in the future will be more important than everyone present combined, and there must be no loss.
Even if he is not capable enough and does not have much strength, Chen Jingyun knows what the overall situation is.
"Okay." After hearing this, all the casual cultivators nearby nodded.
There were not many people, there were only about twenty people left now, but they still did not hesitate and took out the talismans in their hands and arranged them around Zhishu Song for protection.
Soon, all the talismans were arranged, and the talismans around Song Zhishu emitted light and automatically formed a barrier.
But the Confucian white lotus vision composed of awe-inspiring righteousness was difficult to suppress.
And as time goes by, the vision becomes stronger and stronger.
The other cultivators also knew that Song Zhishu was going through a transformation in front of them.
"Mr. Chen." Not long after, Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong also came and used elixirs to repair most of their injuries. However, they looked very heavy at this moment because Wang Chong, who had practiced with them for many years, was dead, so naturally they couldn't be happy.
But the man is dead, and he can't do anything. He can only look forward and guard Yucheng with the legacy of his old friends.
And they soon discovered something strange about Song Zhishu, and immediately understood what happened.
"My condolences to you two fellow Taoists."
Chen Jingyun was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Not long after, the evil demon army may attack again. There is still one last day. We must hold on. Song is enlightening now, and it may be difficult to help for a while.
From now on, it’s up to us.”
If the state of enlightenment is shorter, it may be over in a cup of tea. If it is longer, it may not take several hours.
Chen Jingyun is very aware of this, so he also knows if the demon army comes again next.
Song Zhishu, the strongest among them all, may not be able to help for the time being.
So they must take the final responsibility.
"Don't worry, we understand." Lin Cheng and others nodded solemnly after hearing this.
In the previous battle that lasted for many days, the reason why they were able to continuously repel the Yin Demon army was not only because they worked together, but more importantly, Song Zhishu was holding the battle. Now that the opponent has entered the state of enlightenment and cannot take action for the time being, so they can only
Rely on yourself.
But they are not afraid, so many days have passed, and there is only one last day left, as long as they persist on this day.
Then everything will be over.
"Mr. Chen, look."
At this time, a casual cultivator suddenly spoke and pointed into the distance.
Hearing this, Chen Jingyun and others immediately turned their heads and saw that in the distance, powerful demonic energy emerged, steaming continuously, vast and stronger than ever before, but the problem was that they did not notice
In the distance there was an army of evil demons gathering together, with only a few Heavenly Saints there.
But such a powerful demonic energy is obviously not something that the other party can exude.
Boom!
And that's when everyone feels confused.
A loud noise shook the land and even the entire city of Yu. At the same time, a powerful pressure continued to emerge at this time, and the black lead clouds in the sky became increasingly dense, making people feel
There is a feeling of suffocation.
"No, a more powerful demon has arrived."
Chen Jingyun felt the Confucian righteousness in his body vibrating, and his mind was agitated.
Lin Cheng and the others next to him also had expressions of astonishment on their faces, because they also saw that in that weather, black rays of light were converging, and in the black rays of light, a figure slowly appeared.
That was an old man, with majestic demonic power exuding from his body. He looked extremely powerful and gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"Is it him?" Chen Jingyun suddenly remembered that he had seen the old man in Yangcheng.
It was this person who directly inspired the Heaven Sealing Demonic Array.
Judging from the aura emanating from the opponent's body, this is an existence that transcends Yin Demon.
Earth Demon?
For a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.
Chen Jingyun thought that it would be very difficult to hold on for ten days, especially on the last day. Maybe not many people could survive, but he did not expect that on this last day, an earth demon would actually come down. With such powerful power,
Can you really resist it?
Not to mention there are more than 20 people now, even if hundreds of casual cultivators gathered before, they still can't be the opponent of Old Demon.
Next to them, Lin Cheng and others also felt the powerful demonic power.
They could completely see that the demon that appeared was not something they could fight against.
"what to do?"
Involuntarily, Lin Cheng looked at Song Zhishu, who was squatting beside him.
The old man put too much pressure on them, so at this moment they couldn't help but place their hopes on the strongest person, even if they knew in their hearts that the other party might not be able to do anything.
"Mr. Song is in the midst of his enlightenment, so please don't disturb him under any circumstances." Chen Jingyun spoke directly, his eyes firm.
"There are more than 700 people, and now there are only more than 20 people left. Today is the last day. Even if all of us are going to die in this battle, we must stop the demon outside Yucheng before we die."
He knew that people like him couldn't stop the earth demon, but so what?
The casual cultivators he brought with him all died trying to guard Yucheng. At this moment, Chen Jingyun did not want to give up and was trying to survive.
Now, he is not only guarding the last city of Jinzhou, but more importantly, he also carries the hope of the dead. This is not only a righteousness, but also a responsibility, which must be fulfilled even if he dies.
"good."
Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong looked at each other, then took a deep breath.
When the earth demon comes, everyone has despair in their hearts, but do they choose to give up because of despair?
They have persisted for so long, and now it is the last day. Just as Chen Jingyun said, they must keep the monster out of the city before they die.
Soon, more than 20 monks present all stepped out together and stood on the top of the city, looking at the black lead clouds that were gathering in the distance.
But in this pitch-black sky, these people are nothing, like ants that can be crushed to death at any time.
"grown ups."
In the distance, all the heavenly saints bowed together after seeing the old man.
There was still a trace of doubt in the middle-aged helmsman's eyes, because the other party arrived a little early.
The old man seemed to see it, and a smile appeared on his face: "I have received the news that the human race will use some means tomorrow to completely break the formation that has not yet been formed, and this is the last day. Lord Demon ordered me to come forward
Come and give them the final blow."
After finishing speaking, he looked into the distance, directly on the top of the city. When he saw Chen Jingyun and others, he couldn't help but look stunned.
"I didn't expect that after persisting for so many days, these human monks still have no despair in their hearts."
"It seems that what you have done is still not enough."
As a demon, the ancestor has a strong sense of all kinds of negative feelings in the hearts of human monks. He can detect fear, despair, and greed, and he takes advantage of this.
"It's because there is a scholar in Yu City. He leads the human monks who stayed behind and has been blocking our steps."
The middle-aged helmsman spoke. Originally, with the methods of those human monks, they couldn't stop him for so long.
Coupled with his methods, the monks in the city will definitely feel real despair.
The problem is that the scholar is too strong.
Almost with one fell swoop, the situation of the war was changed.
"Oh? Are you a scholar again?"
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly. It is precisely because there are scholars in the human race that it is always difficult for the demon side to gain the upper hand. These people can suppress the evil in their hearts, especially the power of Confucianism, and they are the nemesis of the demons.
So after hearing the middle-aged helmsman's words, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and fell directly on Chen Jingyun.
A scholar who knows the holy realm?
Seeing this, the old man frowned. A scholar of this level should not have such ability.
Involuntarily, his gaze extended again, and finally he saw Song Zhishu.
"Is it him?"
The old man's eyes changed slightly.
It was this person who cracked his own method in Qingzhou before.
That Confucian power, which was different from other scholars, brought him great harm.
More importantly, the old man also discovered that a stronger Confucian force was emerging in this person, and it seemed that he was about to break through.
"Sure enough, it's not that enemies don't get together."
He spoke softly, and after thinking for a while, he said again: "I think they are willing to continue to hold on to Yucheng just for this last day. It doesn't matter, just take your time. Anyway, there is still a lot of time, as long as we are here
At the last moment, just occupy Yucheng."
The old man is a real demon, so what he wants to do is not to kill people, but to pierce his heart.
Originally, he wanted to take action directly, but now he changed his mind.
Song Zhishu cracked his own method at the beginning.
Now.
The old man wants to get all this back and make the other party feel what despair means.
After saying this, he slowly raised his hand, an inexplicable aura surged, and powerful demonic power continued to gather.
boom!
The next moment, the earth trembled.
The power of countless monsters surged, forming a series of dark figures. These figures were naturally Yin demons, and they were not very powerful. Most of them were only at the first or second level of Qi training, but the number of these Yin demons was greater than ever before.
There must be many, densely packed and countless.
The method he adopted was not much different from that of the middle-aged helmsman, which was to use evil spirits to continuously consume the willpower of all the monks.
When the time is almost up, the old man will personally harvest the negative evil in the hearts of those monks.
This is the method used by demons to deal with human monks.
It is also their favorite method.
Soon, when all those demons appeared, they rushed towards Yucheng without any hesitation.
On the top of the city, the remaining twenty or so casual cultivators all looked at each other, because everyone knew that this might be their last battle. Without saying anything, they looked at each other in silence, and then jumped down without hesitation.
On the top of the wall, welcome this war.
Chen Jingyun looked at Song Zhishu, who was still in a state of enlightenment. At this moment, he was a little lucky, at least the demon didn't take action himself.
But even so, he understood that he might not survive this battle, but he hoped that in this battle, he could not only defend Yucheng, but also wait until Song Zhishu's enlightenment was completed.
Thinking of this, he exhaled a breath, looked ahead, and then joined the others.
The war begins again.
On top of the city.
Song Zhishu closed his eyes slightly, still half-crouching in front of the corpse of the dead casual cultivator.
That's right, because after going through Yuan Ming's life, he not only realized many things and practiced the Confucian realm, but also finally reached the perfection of knowledge and action.
However, unlike Chen Jingyun's speculation, Song Zhishu did not have an epiphany at this moment, but was experiencing the lives of those who died, and using the lives of these people to constantly verify what he had learned and understood.
This is his knowledge and practice. He clearly understands the way of a saint and practices the way of a saint. He must integrate the two and completely achieve perfection.
After Song Zhishu read Yuan Ming's life, another name appeared on the "Book of Good and Evil".
Wang Chong.
A person who has experienced several characters with him.
Although he is not very familiar with him, he is the person he has known for the longest time among the Taihao Sword Sect.
Unlike Yuan Ming, Wang Chong's parents were casual cultivators, so he had been exposed to the path of cultivation since he was a child. However, because his parents' spiritual roots were low, his talent was not high, and his progress in cultivation was slow, but he was never discouraged.
Slowly, as time passed, Wang Chong finally completed his Qi training and informed his parents of the good news.
His parents were also happy for him, and the family of three spent a dull but warm life.
Because he was an only son, he received much attention and love, but his personality was not very good.
Sometimes when trouble occurs, parents step in to calm it down.
yes.
Regardless of whether they are casual cultivators or ordinary people, who has not been the son of man?
However, Wang Chong's life did not last long. One day, his parents went out on a mission and never came back. This year, he was twenty years old, and it was also this year that Wang Chong began to live alone.
Life.
But because of his character flaw, he easily gets to know people. It's okay for casual cultivators, but sometimes he provokes sect disciples and is basically beaten up.
Therefore, in the next period of time, Wang Chong's cultivation progress was very slow, but it was because of the teachings of his parents since he was a child.
He always maintained a goodwill in his heart, even if there was not much external goodwill.
Later, Wang Chong met Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong.
The three of them are all casual cultivators with similar personalities. They form a team and struggle to live in this big world.
Like Yuan Ming, their cultivation was also tight. Not only did they not want to buy magic pills, but sometimes they were reluctant to buy them. The three of them supported each other. In the end, Lin Cheng took the lead in building the foundation. That day, the three of them drank a lot and agreed to do more.
For this task, all three of them might be in the Foundation Establishment realm.
Just like in the Taihao Sword Sect, Song Zhishu, Li Dao and others made an appointment to build the foundation together.
The difference is that later, they met Song Zhishu and successfully established the foundation.
It’s the Qingzhou Demon Rebellion again.
The three of them gained more and more and made progress faster and faster.
Soon after, he headed to Jinzhou to do another mission, and met the demon again.
Song Zhishu saw that Wang Chong was afraid of demons because of his weak strength, but he still did not leave immediately. He wanted to do something in Yangcheng, but in the end, he was unable to do anything. He felt that the green hills were left, so he would not worry about having no firewood.
Later, he and others came to Yucheng and felt that there was hope to prevent the demon from blocking Jinzhou, so he chose to stay.
However, after many days of fighting, Wang Chong was exhausted and despaired in his heart.
But still choose to protect the last hope.
Soon after, understanding died.
Before he died, Wang Chong didn't know whether there was any meaning in doing so and whether he could protect the tens of millions of people. The demon was too strong, so at this time, he was full of confusion.
Song Zhishu saw the end, and once again saw a person's life from the perspective of a bystander.
The difference was that he could clearly feel Wang Chong's inner struggles.
Indeed, people will have fear and despair.
Even monks are no exception.
Especially when I was confused at the end, I began to doubt whether there was any meaning in doing certain things.
"Wang Chong knew that there was kindness, and he also had kindness in his heart. He originally intended to use this kindness to do something, but the demon was so powerful that the kindness in his heart was overwhelmed by fear, causing doubt and confusion." Song Zhishu could clearly feel the other person.
The mood, that kind of confusion, I once had.
And he also believed that except for himself and Wang Chong, all the monks in Yu City must also have doubts in their hearts.
We know there is good, but we also know there is evil.
And when demons attack, the power of evil gradually becomes stronger and overwhelms the good in the heart, so the power of good becomes weak. This is a time of instability.
Song Zhishu is an experienced person, so he can completely empathize with it.
Isn’t the battle between demons and demons the battle between good and evil?
Demons use the evil in people's hearts to gain the power of evil and suppress the good in people's hearts. This is their purpose.
There is good in a monk's heart, but what should he do when he cannot resist the evil?
Song Zhishu didn't understand this either.
He could feel that he had caught something, but he was still confused and confused.
At this time, the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body once again poured into the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil], and began to intercept the qi of other dead casual cultivators.
Soon, a third name appeared in the immortal book, a person named Liu Qing.
Liu Qing is also a casual cultivator, and his life experience is actually not much different from that of Yuan Ming and Wang Chong. He is also cautious on the path of cultivation. In his fifties, he found a Taoist companion and had a Taoist companion.
My child, soon reached the foundation building stage again.
During this process, he did not do anything earth-shattering, everything was so ordinary.
One day, Yuan Ming in Qingzhou City informed Jinzhou that a disaster had occurred.
Song Zhishu is holding on to his last hope.
As a casual cultivator, Liu Qing also suffered some bullying from sect disciples. Although it was not much, due to the natural opposition between casual cultivators and sect disciples, he felt some resentment in his heart about this.
At the beginning, Song Zhishu fought hard with Lieyang and other sects, which earned him the admiration in his heart.
After everyone heard the news, they joined in without hesitation.
Even at that time, Liu Qing didn't understand why he wanted to go together. He just felt that he had to do something, and finally fell under the walls of Yucheng.
Immediately afterwards, the [Book of Good and Evil] was opened again, revealing the life of another casual cultivator.
The lives of these casual cultivators are actually very similar.
But Song Zhishu looked at it very seriously.
And after each person's life is over, there will be one to ten levels of awe-inspiring righteousness flowing into his body.
[Fairy Book of Good and Evil] Let yourself be a bystander of everyone's life, gain more knowledge, and verify your own actions. This is a way to understand the truth clearly.
Soon, not long after, he read everyone's life and learned more.
However, Song Zhishu still couldn't figure out one thing.
That is the good in the heart, but what should we do when we cannot resist the evil?
From the lives of all the monks, he did not see a specific answer.
Can't help but.
Song Zhishu calmed down and thought again.
And at this moment, he saw that in the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil], the last moments of the dead monks' lives were once again reproduced.
He saw Yuan Ming and got news about Yu Cheng. He wanted to dispel the demon in his heart and maintain his conscience, so he chose to go.
He saw Wang Chong again, standing under Yucheng. Although he hesitated, he still stood up to the last one.
He also saw Liu Qing, saying goodbye to his wife and children at home, and told them that he had to do something.
The child, who was no more than ten years old, asked his father when he would come back.
The father replied: Soon.
At the same time, Song Zhishu also saw those casual cultivators who chose to go. They responded to Yuan Ming's suggestion and went to Yucheng to help him. Even though they didn't know the benefits of doing so, they still did it.
Some were saying goodbye to their wives and children, some were saying goodbye to their parents, some were saying goodbye to their sisters, and some were alone and silently following them.
These people came to Yucheng and faced the countless demons, feeling hesitant and fearful in their hearts.
But in the end, they felt that since they were already here, should they stick to it until the end?
Will he die?
They don't know.
Then, as another page of the "Book of Good and Evil" was opened, the scene in front of Song Zhishu changed again.
In front of it was the last scene of each person before their death. They were either numb, or covered in blood, or they were afraid and wanted to leave, but they still stood there, watching the monsters that kept rushing towards them, and fought.
The last blow in life.
But in the end, they still didn't know why they were fighting.
Yes, why fight?
Song Zhishu looked at these and saw the scenes he had seen reappeared, feeling confused.
Finally, the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil] was closed, and he opened his eyes. Various questions lingered in his mind. Around him was the lingering Confucian aura, which gathered together to form white lotuses. This was a vision caused by sudden enlightenment.
.
However, Song Zhishu did not pay attention to these, because his eyes were attracted to the dense army of evil spirits below.
yes.
Today is the last day. As long as we hold on for ten days, the methods of the two great sword sects, Qingcheng and Shushan, will take effect and completely break through the Heaven-Sealing Demonic Formation that blocks Jinzhou.
Without hesitation, Song Zhishu prepared to go down and do these things, but he was soon stunned.
So many people died, why were they fighting?
He saw that it was under Yucheng at this moment.
Chen Jingyun and the remaining twenty monks are engaged in the final battle.
But because a long time has passed, some people have already fallen down and are dead.
During this period, a monk was exhausted, but still persisted, just like the picture he saw in the immortal book.
At this moment, this person has been surrounded by demons. Although he can still fight, if he continues, he will definitely die.
In other places, the same is true for Lin Cheng, Li Xiansong, Chen Jingyun and others.
Song Zhishu looked at these people.
Around them, there were endless demons, like a layer of darkness that was extremely dark and constantly attacking evil. But these people did not fall, they still persisted, holding on in the endless darkness, like clusters of
The sparks bloomed with a faint light in the sky.
Buzz!
And it is at this moment.
Song Zhishu was shocked as he looked at the monks who still persisted in the face of countless demons.
Within the body, Haoran's righteous energy continues to surge. It has reached the perfect state of knowledge and action not long ago, and it is also loosening at this moment.
Along with the Confucian white lotus in his body, it was also swaying gently. In the spiritual pool, the magic power was flowing and seemed to be growing rapidly.
In Yuan Ming's case, he clearly understood and understood that there is goodness, so his behavior was kind and kind.
Even if you make the wrong choice, you still choose to do good in the end.
In Wang Chong's case, he has a clear understanding and knows that there is good, but he also knows that there is evil. When the power of evil becomes stronger, good will become weaker. This is the time of confusion and the most difficult time to make a choice.
This is also the dilemma Song Zhishu is facing now.
And now.
He saw below, the people who still persevered and never gave up amidst the endless demons, and realized once again.
We know that there is good in the world, and we also know that there is evil in the world, but we can use the power of good to eliminate the power of evil.
No matter how weak the light is, it can still pierce the darkness!
"That's right."
"No matter how weak the power of good is, it still exists. Even if it is surrounded by evil and the road ahead is dark, having goodness can light up the road under your feet. No matter whether the road ahead is still dark, goodness is always in your heart."
"This is the heart having a conscience, leading to a conscience, and the unity of knowledge and action."
Song Zhishu said to himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked down: "I understand clearly."
The words just fell.
Within his body, a powerful Confucian righteousness gathered from all around the world. The Confucian white lotus around him was blooming more and more at this moment, and the light on his body became more and more intense, like a rising sun.
Dispelling the darkness from this earth.
These powers are not actually light, but the goodness in his heart.
Boom!
In an instant, thunderous sounds emerged from the sky.
The infinite Confucian righteousness all around Song Zhishu gathered together and turned into a white lotus.
The white lotus has nine leaves, swaying gently in the sky. At this moment when countless Confucian righteousness continues to gather, the white lotus continues to grow taller and stands on the top of Yucheng.
Starting with one foot, then two feet, three feet, nine feet, twenty-nine feet, sixty-nine feet, and ninety-nine feet.
Finally, this Confucian white lotus reaches from Yucheng to the sky.
Blazing light is released from above.
The darkness in the sky was driven away, and golden rays of light emerged. These rays of light seemed to appear from the nine heavens and shine directly on the earth.
Puff puff puff.
After a moment of silence, all the demons on the earth who were illuminated by the golden light turned into nothingness.
"This is?"
"Have my injuries and mana recovered?"
"What's going on?"
"Look, Mr. Song comes out, what else is that?"
At this moment, when the exhausted monks below saw the glow, they only felt warm in their bodies, and all their fatigue and injuries were dispelled. When they turned their heads, they saw an extremely shocking scene.
Song Zhishu stood under a white lotus that reached up to the sky, and his whole body was enveloped by endless light.
"The Gentleman's Realm? Is it the aura of the Gentleman's Realm?"
Chen Jingyun also saw it. As a scholar, he could completely feel the source of this power, because it had also emanated from his teacher, but the difference was that this power was somewhat different from his teacher.
"not good."
On the distant sky.
The old man, who was originally extremely relaxed, suddenly changed his expression slightly.
Beside them, all the Heavenly Saint believers felt a little uncomfortable all over their bodies when they saw the white lotus and the scattered glow.
It seemed that as long as they got close, the demonic power in their bodies would be dispelled. For a moment, they were a little afraid, even the middle-aged helmsman.
"This person actually made a breakthrough in Confucianism at a critical moment. We can't let it go anymore and must take action."
The old man raised his hand, and the power of the earth demon radiated from his body, and black rays of light poured into the sky.
This earth demon's power is so powerful that it can cover up the rays of light emitted by the white lotus.
At the same time, the old man took a step and stood hundreds of meters away from Yucheng.
Below it, the evil demon that was originally eliminated appeared again.
More importantly, the power of the earth demon radiated from his body gathered in the void, covering the sky, like a millstone, constantly rotating, as if it would be suppressed in the next moment.
Compared to Luojiazhuang, the power it displays at this moment is terrifying, far exceeding the so-called Dan Formation Realm.
Under the city.
Chen Jingyun and others, who were a little excited just now, turned pale after feeling the power of the earth demon. They understood that even though they had blocked countless evil demons before, it was all in vain, because the earth demon took action.
It can kill everyone in an instant.
This is the earth demon.
How to fight?
"Good work, fellow Taoists."
And at this moment, Song Zhishu, who was standing on the top of the city, also took a step forward and walked through the air.
The white lotus was also swaying with his body at this moment, and the rays of glow it emitted, although weak, illuminated the entire Yu City. He slowly stood in front of everyone and looked directly at the statue.
Demon, with gentle words: "Next, just leave it to me."
As the voice fell, his Confucian state of knowledge and conduct completely broke through, and wisps of aura belonging to the gentleman's state slowly emerged.
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