Chapter 436: Confucianism
And at this moment, when everyone around heard Fan Xueli's words, they couldn't believe their ears.
The Confucianism Spirit Seat is a holy monument that appeared when the Confucianism's qi erupted this time, which can be said to be very important.
Ordinary people can be assessed in the Confucian Taoist Hall, so as to have Confucianism, but after the Confucianism is cultivated to a certain point, there will be a huge bottleneck, and this Confucianism spirit is engraved with the spiritual breath of several Confucians, which has a variety of understandings of Confucianism by Confucianism.
Therefore, their first judgment was that it was absolutely impossible for anyone to bypass this Confucian spiritual position and obtain the qualification to enter the Holy Dao Society.
However, noticing Fan Xueli's performance and thinking of Fan Xueli's various surprises, they couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in their hearts, maybe with Fan Xueli's repeated miracles, it is really impossible to reach this step.
It's just that at this moment, the Heavenly Master Dao examiner sneered and said, "Ridiculous! This spiritual position is the condensation of the Holy Confucian Qi, without this Confucian Qi spiritual position, you will not be able to pass!"
He knew before that there was a strong aura in this spiritual position, even if it was an ordinary person who had not read a book, if he could get the Confucian Qi Heavenly Endowment, get the Confucian Qi through the body, and even become a great Confucian, which showed the strength of it, and this thing was hidden in the Heavenly Dao Qi, without this thing, if you want to enter the Holy Dao Society, it is tantamount to dreaming.
At this moment, countless eyes were focused on Fan Xueli, waiting for Fan Xueli's action. Among them, there is the distraction and worry of Princess Nashui Sijia, and there is also a trace of regret from Lin Ru, Fan Xueli has become the focus of attention.
At this moment, Fan Xueli's hand moved, and there was a wind on his fingertips, like a shadow, condensed in the air.
Then, through the air, his fingertips kept moving on it, forming words.
"It's a different apricot moon, and the clothes are like lonely branches. ”
These words are frozen in the air for a long time, as if they have gods. This is exactly what inspired Fan Xueli when he passed the first test of the Kunlun Void Saint Society before, and saw that the first question was writing in water, and at this moment, he flashed the power of flame and ice in his fingertips, fusing it together, and naturally condensed into words in the air, and under the balance of yin and yang, the handwriting would not dissipate at all.
"What is he doing? This is a word? Is he going to make a word?" The others couldn't help but change their faces slightly, but at the same time they couldn't help but shake their heads, poetry is certainly the avenue, of course, it is the most critical place of Confucianism and Taoism, and it can be borrowed from poetry to make earth-shattering attacks, but those are those classic poems of ancient times, condensed for thousands of years, and have spiritual meaning.
And now Fan Xueli wants to make original poems? Is it just this kind of breath that he wants to get the Confucianism and Taoism bestowed?
It's not a fantasy what it is.
At this moment, Fan Xueli's words continued in the air: "The people of Iraq want to go, and they look forward to the east wind." ”
At this moment, everyone's complexion changed slightly.
Even if Fan Xueli became the Little Saint Lord of Kunlun, it was because of the way of medicine, not because of poetry. At an age like Fan Xueli, in a hurry to learn Confucianism, Taoism, and poetry, after all, his age is limited, and it is difficult to become a big tool.
The previous "Xingyue" naturally has something to do with the apricot forest that Fan Xueli said, but there is a Confucian and Taoist way, but it suddenly turned to the "Yiren", and the text can be seen to be full of charming wind, how can there be that kind of Confucianism and Taoism, how can there be that kind of spirit of sacrificing life for righteousness?
Not to mention that if you want to get the Confucianism, this kind of poem is at most similar to "the willow wind and the wind and the waning moon", so it is sung among the kabukis.
Many people shook their heads.
At this moment, Fan Xue paused, looked at the ginseng fruit girl beside her, a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and began to continue to write this poem.
"The world is sparse, but only the demon is warm. ”
This whole word is "dotted lips", and it is mostly allegorical with things. The poetry of this kind of poetry is not in the title, nor is it in the poem, so it is lofty and tasteful. Before Fan Xueli wrote apricots, moons, clothes, lonely branches, Yiren, and Dongfeng, now it seems to be all foreshadowing, words and words, purely natural, not inseparable, and wrote a picture of Yiren's thoughts, thus setting off the feeling of gloom in the world, but under Que, it actually pointed to the warmth of the demon heart, just such a sentence, everyone couldn't help but move, and suddenly felt that the feelings were deep.
"I still keep it, the red dust is desolate, and my thoughts are even more heartbreaking. ”
The words are written here, but they are over. And there were already some people next to him, holding their breath, reading word by word, and finally let out a long exclamation.
Fan Xueli wrote about the banshee around her, she was pure and good by nature, but she was harmed by humans, full of warmth, but in the end she was desolate in the red dust, and the demons around her were no longer there, how heartbreaking this kind of longing was.
Somehow, this poem makes people remember this ginseng fruit girl deeply, and even let out a sad sigh from the depths of their hearts, as if they were moved by this demon.
This poem seems to be lyrical, but in fact it is the meaning of indignation in the world, full of pride, how proud!
At this moment, no one even judges this poem, because this poem has completely penetrated their hearts above the emotion.
And almost at the same time, as the poem ended, even the broken Confucian spirit on the ground suddenly flickered and floated out of thin air, as if there were countless Confucian qi boiling, making this Confucian spirit recondense the breath of heaven and earth, and finally it was full of light!
This Confucian spirit position has actually recovered on its own!
And there is a steady stream of breath impacting the surroundings!
"How is this possible?" At this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Master Dao couldn't believe his eyes. Fan Xueli has made a miracle again!
At this moment, he suddenly reached over, to grab this spiritual position, to continue to tear this spiritual position apart again.
His eyes were even full of anger, as if he was enchanted.
It's just that at this moment, the spiritual position spontaneously flew into the air, hanging high in the air, and even countless Confucian and Taoist qi around it hung down, as if the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Tree was established, exuding pure and flawless fairy light.
At the same time, there was an aura from it, directly penetrating to the top of Fan Xueli's head!
This is a Confucian gift!
It is a scene that countless people dream of.
This Confucian Heavenly Endowment can not only help break through the bottleneck, but even improve one's own cultivation, and even comprehend a higher realm aura!
With this Confucian gift, you will definitely be able to easily enter the Holy Dao Society without encountering any obstacles.
The most important thing is that with this kind of Confucian gift, in the cultivation of Confucianism, it is a thousand miles a day, even several times faster than others!
And all of this was directly obtained by Fan Xueli in front of everyone's eyes!
Everyone froze.
is not only Fan Xueli's poems, but even Fan Xueli has once again achieved a miracle.
"I'm going to abolish you!" At this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Master Dao was simply furious, he didn't expect that the conspiracy he set up with all his heart was not only exposed by Fan Xueli, but even by Fan Xueli's miracle, he was really annoyed and angry at the moment, he couldn't control it anymore, and at the moment he used his magical powers, and suddenly rushed towards Fan Xueli.
This blow was not only to destroy the Confucian spiritual position in the sky above Fan Xueli's head, but even to destroy Fan Xueli.
He is the realm of the tenfold intermediate level of the physical body, and the supernatural power he unleashed this time even has a mighty power, fused with the thunder, as if countless mountains collapsed for it, and crashed down.
"Bang!" Before Fan Xueli could make a move at this moment, the countless Confucian qi above his head fell from the sky and swept everything, like countless meteor golden rays, fiercely protecting Fan Xueli's body.
The old man's myriad powers, so strong, could even tear the entire firmament, but he was blocked by this kind of Confucianism.
At the same time, Fan Xueli's body was even more crystal brilliant in the penetration of Confucianism, as if the entire body had been re-condensed and became extremely condensed.
Even Fan Xueli felt that the immortal body he had at the moment had further evolved, as if every breath on his body could release Confucian qi through poetry, which was boundless, several times stronger than his ordinary attacks, and even comparable to his Ten Thousand Fire Seal.
Moreover, this kind of Confucianism is as vast as the sea, and it can even be sent out dozens of times in a row.
It can be said that Fan Xueli's Confucianism bottleneck at this moment has long been broken, and he has entered a new realm, using Confucianism to attack comparable to the Ten Thousand Fire Seal, which can be said to be several times stronger than the attack method!
It's a huge leap!
"Boom!"
At the same time, the spiritual position hanging above Fan Xue was as if it had resurrected some kind of divine aura, and then it seemed to open his eyes in the void, staring at the old man deadly, with a deep killing intent, and he actually exerted thousands of heroic qi and rushed towards the old man.
Obviously, the damage to the spiritual position made it very angry with the old man.
This kind of impact power is comparable to the magic power that the old man unleashed just now!
And at this moment, the old man had just exerted his magical powers, and his strength was exhausted, how could he stop it?
In just one moment, the old man fell into an absolute disadvantage.
"Damn it, I'll spare you today!" Although the old man of the Heavenly Master Dao was furious and wanted to desperately destroy this spiritual position and Fan Xueli, he also knew at this moment that this was already impossible, and he could only stop fighting, so at this moment, he did not hesitate to use a golden special spell in his hand, and urged violently, forming a huge circle of light, protecting him and the Heavenly Master Dao disciple, and then pulling the disciple to fly towards the sky violently, the speed flashed.
This spell seems to be condensed with a special treasure, and the few words written in it, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, are like ancient characters, which are more profound than the Huangyan clan literature that Fan Xueli knew before, and it seems to be an ancient thing.
"Bell, bell!"
Under such circumstances, the attack of the Confucian Spirit Rank hit the spell, making a clanging sound, and it was blocked by the spell.