Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 255, Use the opportunity of sanctification to build the great road to heaven (2/2 5,000-word chapter)
255, Use the opportunity of sanctification to build the great road to heaven (2/2 5,000-word chapter)
It’s not just a few lines of poetry, it’s ten lines, a hundred lines, or a thousand lines!
A poem and a sword!
A poem and a ray of light!
Mountains, rivers and clouds are dyed with sword light!
The sword formation set up by thirty thousand sword cultivators was suppressed by the sword light transformed from the aura of Confucianism and Taoism!
There was only one person who used this method.
Confucian and Taoist master, Han Mu.
This is the master's method!
Between heaven and earth, apart from the flowing light and the roar of swords, there was no sound at all.
At this moment, countless people's hearts were shaken.
Who in the world can compare with such literary talent?
One step and one sword poem, the literary spirit soars to the sky!
Confucianism and Taoism are so cruel!
After today, who dares to say that Confucian scholars are incapable of tying a chicken?
A gentleman walks with a sword and uses poetry as a sword to control the injustice of the world!
This is the true Confucianism!
In Han Muye's divine treasure, the Red Dust Curse turned into a golden light curtain, stirring up all the awe-inspiring energy and turning it into sword light.
Among them, there is also the Soul Sword condensed with the power of Han Muye's soul.
In the sea of qi, all the dark purple human eyes surged out, dyeing half of the sky into crimson purple.
"With such a majestic aura and boundless popularity, is he really willing to let it go..." Yun Duan, who was standing next to Princess Yunjin, whispered in her mouth.
Are you willing?
Are you willing to spend your whole life practicing here?
No ordinary person would be willing to do this kind of thing.
But how can those great Confucians who have reached the master level be considered ordinary people?
Yun Jin stared at the endless churning golden light and purple clouds, and remembered that when he was studying the classics, Han Muye did not raise his head all night.
In the eyes of the Confucian and Taoist master, he, the most beautiful woman in Jinchuan, is nothing more than a beauty with a withered body, and he cannot shake his mind at all, right?
At this time, the hearts of countless people were shaken, but they were not as shocked as the Dongfang Shu who stood in the void with his soul condensed.
Looking at the sword light in the sky, he trembled all over. In his palm, he waved the ink pen, and the golden characters appeared one by one.
Copying the poems written by Han Muye, the light of the sword was condensed, although it was much dim, but it still became a sword.
With this sword, you can kill the Nascent Soul in the heavenly realm!
Without relying on the authority of heaven and earth, Confucianism and Taoism can compete with practitioners in the world!
Dongfang Shu raised his hand and bowed to Han Muye who was still writing in front of him.
"Mr. Han Mu, I understand."
Hearing his words, Han Muye paused slightly with the pen in his hand and said calmly: "What did you realize?"
Dongfang Shu straightened up, and the purple power of human gaze on his body condensed into large characters.
"Student Dongfang Shu understands the words of Mr. Dongfang Shu when he stays at Bailu Mountain Academy."
"We Confucians and Taoists should establish our minds for the heaven and earth, establish our lives for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations."
"Today, sir, you are trying to bring peace to me through Confucianism and Taoism for all eternity!"
The words of Dongfang Shu are like muffled thunder, rolling in the sky, and turbulent for thousands of miles.
He almost exhausted his popularity and spread those four sentences a hundred thousand miles away.
At this moment, his soul was weak, as if his strength was exhausted and his body was dissipating.
But at that moment those four words spread across hundreds of thousands of miles.
The whole world shook.
Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!
These four sentences are the best in Confucianism and Taoism in the world!
Those white-headed Confucian scholars were all in tears.
If you can understand this principle, you will have no regrets even if you die!
"No wonder he is willing to..." Princess Yunjin clenched her fists and whispered.
Beside her, Yun Duan opened her big eyes and said softly: "Can he really do it to create peace for all generations?"
At this moment, a magnificent purple aura rose from all Confucian and Taoist practitioners within a radius of one hundred thousand miles.
Countless purple auras of hope gathered in the direction of Han Muye.
The purple air surges like thick clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
If a person looks like this and condenses, he can become a great person!
Far away in the Wenyuan Palace in the imperial city, the figure of Marquis Wu appeared.
"Bookbag, Senior Brother Wen, this kind of popularity has already divided the destiny, and can even become a saint in one step, you don't care?"
Marquis Wu stared at the thin scribe in front of the eucalyptus and spoke in a low voice.
"The fate of Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism can only produce one saint. I have become a saint, but he cannot become a saint." Wen Mo said shaking his head, his expression dull.
"If he forcibly becomes a saint, he will eventually die in ashes."
Upon hearing his words, Wu Hou was stunned, and then whispered: "That's it, I thought someone could kick you -"
"It's a pity, this kid really likes me."
After saying this, Wu Hou was stunned for a moment, then laughed and dispersed.
In the main hall, Wen Mo's voice was slightly confused, and then he shook his head.
Three thousand miles outside Jinchuan City in Western Shu County, countless people gathered to see him, but Han Muye did not achieve his success by gathering people's expectations as Wen Xiang and Wuhou thought.
He raised his hand, and the energy of everyone's hope poured into the words that filled the sky, allowing these poems to manifest their great power and be consistent with the way of heaven and earth.
Poetry blends into the way of heaven!
The poetry of the sword is in harmony with heaven and earth.
From today on, all Confucian cultivators in Zhongzhou who turn poems into swords will be blessed by the mighty power of heaven and earth.
But if you can condense poetry into a sword, you will have the power to kill with this sword.
Use the power of sanctification to spread throughout the world!
Such great power is truly a contribution to creating peace for all generations!
Countless people looked up, their hearts trembling.
Today we have not witnessed the birth of a Confucian and Taoist saint, but from now on, all Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou will carry swords.
Losing yourself and repairing the way of heaven, this is the true overhaul of Confucianism and Taoism!
In the sky, nine people looked away.
If he was more popular, he would be sent to Bailu Mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away by Han Muye.
The aura of hope fell on Bailu Mountain, and the entire Bailu Mountain turned into a cloud of smoke.
Even if it is only 10% of the chance of becoming a saint, it will turn Little White Deer Mountain into a fairyland.
A trace of hope enveloped the body of Dongfang Shu who was sitting cross-legged.
His originally thin soul suddenly solidified.
Outside Jinchuan City, the world is silent.
The sky is filled with clouds and glowing gold.
All the power of sanctification is gone.
Whether it was Dongfang Shu or Su Zizhan and He Jing standing in the distance, the expressions on their faces changed, and then they bowed slightly.
This is a great respect for a person who has not become a saint but has the power to become a saint.
This is the true Confucianism!
Below, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners bowed and saluted.
Benefiting the world but lacking oneself, such a major cultivation deserves to be worshiped!
Han Muye waved his hand, and the spirit incarnation dispersed and returned to his body.
Then the jade-colored folding fan shook, revealing his figure.
Holding a folding fan, Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and all the poems in the sky fell on the back of the fan, covering up the original word "meditation".
Dongfang Shu took a step forward and shouted: "Chief Shan, can you go back to Bailu Mountain Academy?"
Han Muye laughed and said: "When the time comes, I will go naturally."
After saying that, he led Kong Chaode, who was at a loss, and Lin Shen, whose sword intent could not be concealed, and drifted away.
Bailushan Academy.
This great Confucian and Taoist cultivator is the headmaster of Bailu Mountain Academy!
Han Muye left, but the swords in the palms of countless Confucian cultivators below did not dissipate. They still held them in their hands and vibrated softly.
Just as Han Muye said, from then on, Confucianism cultivators in the world opened a great road to heaven!
The scholar wields the sword.
Dongfang Shu watched Han Muye leave, cupped his hands, and shouted: "Dongfang Shu is waiting for the return of the mountain chief at Bailu Mountain Academy."
There was determination and longing in his eyes.
The four lines of "Zhu Xue" can make the world's Confucian scholars fully enlightened, and using the sword as a poem can make the world's Confucian scholars run rampant with their swords.
Although Han Mu did not go to Bailu Mountain, he gathered people from all over the world to look at him.
When Bailu Mountain's teachings spread throughout Zhongzhou, it was the time when Han Mu's merits and deeds were perfected.
With the prestige of the world, when Han Mu returns, can he become a saint in one step?
Confucianism and Taoism, is there really an opportunity for two saints to come to heaven?
"Mr. Dongfang, Yun Jin is willing to send a copy of all the classics of the Zhenxi Prince's Palace to Bailu Mountain Academy in exchange for a student spot for my young prince. I wonder if sir can be accommodating?"
On the Yunjin flying boat, the voice of Princess Yunjin came.
Royal books are all precious things.
But no matter how precious the classics are, they can't compare to the name of Bailu Mountain Academy, the master's disciple.
What's more, everyone can predict at this time that Bailu Mountain will become another holy place for Confucianism and Taoism!
Dongfang Zhili showed joy and said loudly: "Princess Kang Dai, I certainly have no reason not to agree."
"Our Bailushan Academy upholds the principle that there is no distinction between education and distinction, but if there are scholars who are seeking, they will not be turned away."
There is no distinction between education and no one will be rejected!
Anyone can be admitted to Bailu Mountain Academy!
Grandmaster Han Mu is the head of the mountain, and Confucian and Taoist masters like Dongfang Shu are also among them. Bailu Mountain Academy is definitely the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, second only to Imperial City Academy!
At this moment, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners turned around and left.
If you don’t go to Bailu Mountain now, when will you wait?
"Sister, where are the Thirty Thousand Sword Cultivators?" When the fairy boat turned around, Princess Yundan looked at the sky curiously.
Thirty thousand broken swords, broken into pieces and dropped.
Princess Yunjin glanced at her and said softly: "This is a dispute between the avenues. Do you think it's just for fun?"
"Thirty thousand swordsmen cultivated one's life and paved the way to heaven for Confucianism in the world for Grandmaster Han Mu. It is considered a worthy death."
Thirty thousand strong men, swordsmen monks, formed a formation to resist the Grand Master, and just like that, their bodies died and their Tao disappeared, without even a single mark?
Princess Yundan couldn't help but shudder in her heart.
This is the battle of avenues.
After practicing thirty thousand swords, one night the sword breaks, the soul is broken, and the body dies and the Tao disappears.
Today, the world only remembers Grandmaster Han Muye who brought eternal peace to Confucianism and Taoism. Who cares about the 30,000 sword cultivators?
But if anyone still wants to compete with Bailu Mountain and Grandmaster Han Mu, he must first think about whether he can defeat these 30,000 sword cultivators!
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Half a month later, Han Muye and Lin Shen and Kong Chaode quietly passed through the barrier between heaven and earth and returned to Western Xinjiang.
The reason why it took half a month was that after Han Muye left Jinchuan, his awe-inspiring energy and power returned, so he had to refine it quickly.
He seems to have exhausted his awe-inspiring energy and popularity, but in fact, his basic understanding is still there, and his realm is still the same.
The aura of Haoran and people looking back at Shuo made his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation not only not diminished, but also improved rapidly.
By the time he left Zhongzhou, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation had already reached the second level of Grandmaster.
The moment he left Zhongzhou and set foot in Western Xinjiang, Han Muye felt an extremely cordial emotion coming from beneath his feet.
The power of the earth's wind, earth attribute affinity is at full level.
The Heavenly Way of Xijiang welcomes his return.
The energy and blood in his body surged, turning into a black bull with long horns, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The power of the earth is constantly pouring into itself.
Taoist Dayan, who had been hiding in the sword pill, finally dared to fly out and landed aside.
In Zhongzhou, he didn't even dare to raise his head.
His former master Yuan Tianjianzun and Zhongzhou Wenxiang were sworn enemies.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Han, your body refining method has entered the realm of the earth."
When Han Muye opened his eyes, Lin Shen, who had been protecting him, spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye had already perfected his physical training and foundation building, and his spiritual energy cultivation was at the eighth level. At this time, the power of heaven and earth came to him, allowing his body training and cultivation to break through to the earth realm.
As for spiritual energy cultivation, it is also very fast.
In his divine hiding place, the mantra of the world of mortals and the awe-inspiring aura stirred up, and the aura of human hope in the sea of aura was slightly silent.
After all, this is the Western Frontier, and the power of Confucianism and Taoism has been suppressed.
However, Han Muye could feel Tiandao's kindness and did not hate his sword power like Zhongzhou Tiandao did.
Han Muye turned to look at Lin Shen and chuckled: "Instructor Lin, you have gained quite a lot from this trip."
Whether it was feeling the prosperity of Zhongzhou's mortal world or the tyranny of Zhongzhou's cultivation world, it was all helpful to Lin Shen's practice.
In the battle outside Jinchuan City, Lin Shen used all his strength to realize the magnificent power of heaven and earth. Lin Shen gained an additional understanding of the realm of heaven.
His overhauled jade bones also fused a little more.
"Senior Brother Han, I sense that the remnant soul of that senior has been reincarnated." Lin Shen looked at Han Muye and whispered, "I want to find him and come back."
"That old man Chongyun is quite a good person." Taoist Dayan who was standing aside muttered.
Lin Shen's jade bones were left by Taoist Chongyun.
If Taoist Chongyun hadn't given the jade bone to Lin Shen at the beginning, how could Lin Shen have been able to integrate the jade bone into the heavenly realm with his cultivation.
However, Han Muye knew that Taoist Chongyun was reincarnated, and Lin Chongxiao also had a remnant soul.
Perhaps if Lin Shen finds the reincarnation of Taoist Chongyun, he can also find Lin Chongxiao's return?
Seeing Han Muye pondering, Lin Shen said sternly: "Senior brother, don't worry, when the senior is reincarnated and grows up, I will find a way to help him retrieve the memories of his past life. If he wants to get the jade bones back, I will also return them."
Han Muye patted Lin Shen's shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry, we can wait until the nine sects are reset."
Although Coach Lin is a bit old-fashioned, he is upright in his conduct.
When he said he was willing to return the jade bones, he really meant he was willing to return the jade bones.
It's just that this matter is not as easy as it seems. It is not easy to find Taoist Zhongyun's reincarnation, and it is even harder to help him retrieve the memories of his previous life.
Returning jade bones is of course not as simple as it sounds.
Without stopping, Han Muye and the others would cross half of the Western Border in a few days and return to the rule of Jiuxuan Mountain in a flying boat.
Kong Chaode still returned to Fang City to take charge of the newly built Hanjia Trading Company.
In fact, the trading company basically has no business in Western Xinjiang. It mainly collects elixirs, delivers swords to the Fire Source Realm, and contacts Qingmang Mountain for business.
These things are exactly what Kong Chaode is good at, who is good at material management.
Returning to Jiuxuan Mountain, the sword pavilion was still the same as before. Liu Hong had recently received his sword and put it away, and stayed at Cao's house for two nights. When Jiang Ming was too tired from refining alchemy, he stayed overnight in the alchemy hall and did not return.
Han Muye returned to take charge, and the sword pavilion suddenly became more lively. Lin Shen was on duty at the door of the pavilion. Liu Hong and Jiang Ming also obediently cleaned their swords every day and registered all the swords.
In two years, Han Muye did not step out of Jiuxuan Mountain.
In the past two years, life has been peaceful on Jiuxuan Mountain, but there have been turmoils everywhere in Western Xinjiang.
In order to compete for the position of the nine sects, those sects have already been fighting to the death.
For example, it is certain that the Jiuxuan Sword Sect will never fall out of the nine sects. Fortunately, the major sects are too lazy to do anything other than sharpen their own disciples.
Yuehua Sword Sect and others who are interested in competing for the position of the nine sects, while wooing all parties, make their disciples famous, and create their own reputation before the competition between the nine sects.
Without the momentum to compete for the nine sects, how can the disciples go all out in the competition between the nine sects?
In the past two years, both the Yuehua Sword Sect and several other sects have sent many younger disciples to Jiuxuan Mountain.
Many people come to Jiange to seek advice from the swordsman and banished immortals.
It doesn't really matter whether you really want to give me some advice or not. It just shows your attitude when you come.
There are also those who have a good relationship with Jiuxuan Mountain, who gave generous gifts, and then asked for the swords in the Sword Pavilion.
Han Muye rarely showed up, but Jiange Liu Hong got some limelight.
Han Muye looked at all the jade slips left behind by the swords, and Liu Hong helped choose the swords, and he chose the right one.
The reputation of Jiange is getting louder and louder, and it is also more mysterious.
In two years, Jiang Ming and Kong Chaode cooperated, and together with Tang Yunhao, who was stationed in the old Lieyang Palace, sold nearly two thousand swords to Zhongzhou.
Han Muye himself also refined several elixirs.
The elixirs and swords were sent from Qingmang Mountain to Jinchuan City with the help of the Great Demon Hibiscus.
In accordance with the agreement, Fujin Trading Company received these sword elixirs, delivered the spiritual stones, and various spiritual materials and elixirs listed in Han Muye's list.
In two years, I only made three trips in total, but the amount of spiritual stones I earned during these three trips was completely unimaginable.
Even if half of it is given to Bailu Mountain Academy as funds for the construction of the academy, the rest will be taken back to Western Xinjiang, which is still a huge amount.
According to what Jiang Ming said, Han Muye's current net worth is absolutely as good as any major sect under the nine sects in Western Xinjiang that has accumulated over ten thousand years.
For Han Muye, wealth is secondary.
Having this wealth can be used to exchange for any treasures he needs, and then use them in practice, which is the most important thing.
For example, if they had enough wealth, Liu Hong and Taoist Dayan went to a city three hundred thousand miles away to exchange for two sword pills.
Falling snow, Lingfeng.
In this way, Han Muye had six sword pills in his hands, which could form two three-star sword formations.
The combined power of the two three-star sword formations can increase his combat power several times.
The fire source world, beyond the starry sky.
Dozens of green-robed Taoists led thousands of void beasts and rushed toward Han Muye, who was standing on the sky barrier of the Fire Source Realm.
The auras on the bodies of these Taoists are all golden elixir cultivation, which triggers the flow of light and displays extremely powerful combat power.
Those void beasts have extremely strong muscles and bones. They spread their wings and connect the front and back, covering the sky and the earth.
With such fierce power, even a major cultivator who has just entered the heavenly realm would not dare to directly conceal his edge.
Looking at the approaching practitioners of the Yun Tian Realm and those strange beasts, six sword lights rose around Han Muye.
Taoist Dayan smiled wildly and caused the sword light to disappear instantly.
"boom--"
The sword light flashed past, penetrated the heads of dozens of strange beasts, and reappeared, already thousands of feet away!
Hide empty.
Sword Master Yuan Tian's top swordsmanship and invincible means of single kill.
This kind of swordsmanship that ignores the resistance of space is extremely lethal in the void.
Taoist Dayan smiled, and every time the sword pill flew away, it brought up a cloud of blood mist.
The blood mist swayed on the sky below, rolling and swirling.
This is to supplement the great avenue with the spirit and blood of the alien beasts from outside the world!
Such means make heaven and earth happy.
Those practitioners from the Yun Tian Realm could not block the sword light and could only retreat.
The sword light around Han Muye turned into a snare, and he followed him away. He fought back for three thousand miles and returned with blood.
"Haha, kill them all."
Dayan Taoist laughed wildly and turned around.
Han Muye nodded and looked down at the Fire Source Realm.
The time for the competition between the nine sects has arrived. It is time to train the disciples among them and return to Jiuxuan Mountain.