landbeastnovel Chapter 193 Confucianism And Taoism Are About To Cry, And The Semi-Sage Appears
Chapter 193 Confucianism And Taoism Are About To Cry, And The Semi-Sage Appears
"Wake up, wake up, Lin Xiao is awake."
"It doesn't seem to be affected by demons."
"Sure, this Lin Xiao is a Confucian and Taoist evildoer, with so much righteousness gathered in his body, it's a trap for evil spirits to enter."
"As expected of Lin Xiao, the Sword Devil sect of the Great Wei Dynasty has produced such a genius, it's like a smoke from the ancestors."
"This kind of monstrosity, not to mention appearing in small forces like ours, even appearing in those Sacred Land and hidden families, is also cultivated as an heir."
Everyone exclaimed and sighed constantly.
The moment Lin Xiao opened his eyes, Teng Lao removed several words of 'seal'.
Demons and Confucianism and Taoism cannot coexist.
Xiaoyou Lin Xiao has a clear vision and can use Confucianism and Taoism, so he must have defeated the evil spirits.
Old Teng looked at Xiaoyou in surprise, it was even more difficult for Xiaoyou to solve the evil thoughts in such a short period of time.
Seeing that Lin Xiao was completely unaffected by the demon, Gan Ying let go of the stone in her heart.
Although she didn't know what happened, she also jumped to the side.
Lin Xiao seemed to be about to start.
...
the other side.
Lin Xiao held the purple gold brush, and the artistic conception of Confucianism and Taoism was continuously poured into it.
He focused his attention on the sky, making final preparations in his heart.
Now both poems and sentences have triggered Confucianism and Taoism, and there is a cooling time.
The rest are Ci and Fu, as well as parallel prose.
In this case.
If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster.
Lin Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, and waved the Zijin brush.
A line of golden words was written on the sky.
"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu."
"The stars are connected to Yizhen, and the earth is connected to Henglu."
"Bring along the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild Jing and lead Ouyue."
As soon as Lin Xiao started to write, the talent and righteousness in the sky seemed to be cohesive.
The Tiandiwen Palace also moved slightly.
All the Confucianists seemed to have been tapped in an instant, and they were dumbfounded in place.
Goosebumps ran all the way from the soles of the feet to the head.
They have a peculiar feel to them.
What Lin Xiao wrote this time is really serious.
It's just that looking at the two sentences written now, all the Confucians are a little puzzled.
Where is Yuzhang? Where is Hongdu?
Henglu should be two mountains, Mount Heng and Mount Lu.
Their Dagan Dynasty did not have these two mountains, it should belong to the Great Wei Dynasty.
All Confucians were brought into this article by Lin Xiao.
What Lin Xiao wrote is the most shocking parallel essay in the Confucianism and Taoism culture of his hometown.
Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng.
Eternal parallel prose, the best parallel prose in the world, are its other names.
Lin Xiao chose to present the complete sequence of the Tengwang Pavilion.
As for the place names, allusions, and country names in it not matching, it has nothing to do with him.
In the fantasy world, the Guangdong region is several times larger than the earth, and the number of dynasties reaches hundreds.
Who knows which dynasty he wrote about.
The pen shines brightly and moves with the heart.
"Excellent, Xu Ru is coming down to Chen Fan's couch."
"Xiongzhou Wulie, handsome stars gallop."
"Yu? Yifan of Xinzhou, Xu Wei is temporarily stationed."
"On a ten-day vacation, there are so many victorious friends."
A sentence of quatrains was written, and the entire Daqian Dynasty began to shake slightly.
From all directions, countless talents spewed out and gathered towards the top of the Heaven and Earth Wen Palace.
Instead of condensing into clouds like before, they all poured into Lin Xiao's body.
this moment.
The audience was in an uproar.
Through the ages!
It's the ages again.
It also inspired Confucianism and Taoism.
And this time it is no longer poems, words, or sentences.
But text.
The difficulty of using writing to reach the ages and inspire Confucianism and Taoism is beyond the reach of poetry.
that...that...
Even Teng Lao was stunned.
Even he has not reached such a Realm.
If he wants to inspire Confucianism and Taoism with his writing, he must have a long preparation process to accumulate talent, prepare articles, and so on.
Like a little friend, if you make a move, you will reach through the ages.
That is something that I dare not even think about.
"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."
"The fishing boat sings late, and it resounds on the shore of the poor Pengli."
"The wild geese are startled by the cold, and the sound breaks the Hengyang Pu."
When Lin Xiao wrote these few famous lines, the vision of the world suddenly changed again.
The sky casts thousands of rays of light.
The surging talent not only came from around the Daqian Dynasty, but also shocked several other surrounding dynasties.
Endless talents form a Yangtze River, which stretches for thirty thousand miles.
The light shines like daylight, comparable to the Milky Way.
This made the people of the Daqian Dynasty and other dynasties confused.
It was the first time they had seen such a vision since they could remember.
Old Teng was stunned.
Countless great Confucians were stunned.
The monarch of the Daqian royal family was also stunned.
They couldn't believe it.
Lin Xiao really wrote it out.
Not only are the poems of the ages, but also the quatrains of the ages.
Even this ancient parallel prose made their blood boil, and they couldn't find any flaws.
In the world, is there really such a Confucian and Taoist monster? !
It took a full two sticks of incense before Lin Xiao finished writing the last sentence of the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion.
Originally, he was worried that his talent and Confucianism and Taoism were not enough.
But he still underestimated the influence of the world's number one parallel prose on Fantasy Confucianism and Taoism.
you could put it that way.
After Lin Xiao wrote the first sentence of the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, the talent and Confucianism and Taoism in his body began to increase rapidly, without any downward trend.
"Clang...clang...clang!!"
The sacred bell of Confucianism was sounded again at this time.
The bell kept ringing.
Ten rings.
Twenty rings.
Thirty rings.
It rang seven to forty-nine times before it stopped.
boom! !
At this moment, the 30,000 mile talents of the Yangtze River also began to pour down, pouring down on Lin Xiao.
Most of the talent poured into Lin Xiao's body, while the aftermath of the splashed talent enveloped the Tiandi Wengong and all the Confucianists around.
in an instant.
All the Confucians sat on the ground, ready to feel the sudden wave of Confucianism and Taoism.
For most of them Confucianists, this is a great opportunity.
But at this moment.
Boom boom boom! !
The entire Tiandiwen Palace suddenly shook violently, and the other palace buildings also shook together.
Ok? !
what happened?
Why is Wengong so shaken?
Swish! ! !
Dazzling rays of light shot straight into the sky from the Wen Palace.
Then, these rays of light turned into a shadow.
There was an indescribably Confucian and Taoist aura about this figure.
"Half-holy phantom, this is the half-holy phantom who built this Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature."
"Yes, there is a sense of Confucianism and Taoism in this phantom, and it is indeed that half-sage."
"I'll wait, meet the half saint!"
"Half saint, please accept my worship!"
In Tiandi Wengong, there is a portrait of an unnamed semi-saint. Even the oldest Teng Lao doesn't know who painted it and who hung it up.
But all the Confucians who entered the Wen Palace have kowtowed countless times.
At this moment, their hearts were overwhelmed, and no one thought that Lin Xiao could even attract the half-sage of Wen Gong.
However.
The next scene is a picture that will be engraved in their hearts for the rest of their lives.
The semi-holy shadow condensed with the charm looked at Lin Xiao who was bathed in the river of talent.
Then……
He bowed deeply.