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When he told the whole thing what happened, the old man was silent for a long time, but he agreed. And, rejected the reward of the White Bone Spirit.

He said: He can't take any reward for curing the Sanzang who went to get the true scriptures for the sake of sentient beings, and punishing the plague ghost king who endangers the world, otherwise, his conscience will be uneasy.

With the old man, Zhong Lingxiu set off again and continued to look for the righteous.

From then on, without exception, the righteous people who were found agreed to the request of the white bone spirit almost all because of the righteousness in their hearts, and resolutely did not want any reward.

After searching the entire Chang'an City, Zhong Lingxiu selected more than 2,800 people from the tens of millions of people. Such a huge action shook the national capital, and later it was Cheng Yanjin and others who used the power of the national government to suppress the uproar.

Half a day later, outside Chang'an City, the white bone spirit looked at the black head in front of him, turned his eyes and said: "First make up the number of three thousand, and then I will give them a means to gather all the righteousness in their hearts." ”

Zhong Lingxiu's eyes were surprised, and she couldn't believe his words: "You haven't even really seen Haoran righteousness, how dare you say such big words?"

The Bone Spirit said, "I'm serious. ”

Zhong Lingxiu didn't believe it at all, it was like a person who hadn't seen the formation diagram at all, and suddenly said that he could set up an amazing array, and he didn't make such a fuss, this was nonsense.

She didn't believe in the white bone spirit, but the monkey wouldn't doubt it: "Xiao Lingxiu, let's go, the white bone will never joke on this kind of knot." ”

Bai Gujing's confidence subverted Zhong Lingxiu's cognition, and with complicated thoughts, she took the lead in leaving Chang'an City and going to Luoyang, another capital of the Tang Kingdom.

Luoyang's economy and military are not as good as Chang'an's, but the academic atmosphere is more prosperous. The righteous man found here, the eight CD is a scholar, born in Luoyang nobles.

On the first day of the fourth month, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Gujing led three thousand righteous people to Yifang, prepared three thousand white robes for them, and said lightly: "Give you time to stick incense and change your clothes." ”

"This is your method?" Zhong Lingxiu looked surprised, and suddenly felt that this White Bone Great Sage would be too naïve?

If you can gather your strength together by changing into uniform clothes, what is the point of training?

"No, or rather, more than that. Bai Gujing smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Look at it, maybe I can give you some surprises." ”

In less than half a stick of incense, the three thousand righteous men changed into white robes, paid the silver for the white bone essence, turned around and left: "Follow me." ”

Led them to the center of the market with the largest flow of people, and when they met the sentient beings, the white bone spirit said lightly: "Three thousand righteous people obey the order and read to me." Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun and stars......"

It is true that the white bone spirit is a traverser, but he has hardly done a copyist, and he uses the spiritual wealth of later generations to gain glory for himself.

But now that he was in a hurry, he was also ruthless in his heart, and he directly recited Wen Tianxiang's righteous song. Although the world is different and the situation is different, the majesty in the hearts of the righteous is the same in any time and space.

After reciting the poem, the three thousand white-robed righteous men only felt that their bodies were hot.

As for the crowd of onlookers, they looked at them in surprise, a little sluggish.

Although the righteous song is not in the vernacular, the rhetoric is not gorgeous, and it is not difficult for ordinary people to understand it. It was because they understood the poem that they were shocked, even stunned.

After reciting the righteous qi song three times, the three thousand white-robed righteous warriors obviously felt that the righteous qi overflowed their hearts and minds, and there was a kind of swelling that did not vomit unpleasantly. In order to spit out this heat wave in their hearts, their voices became louder, and they were in unison, shaking one side. It also shook this Luoyang, where tens of millions of people lived.

After reciting the righteous qi song ten times, the faces of the three thousand white-robed righteous men were red, and their foreheads were covered with sweat. Their eyes were red, their teeth were gritted, and every character spit out was like thunder.

Zhong Lingxiu was stupid in place, the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his brain was blank.

Completely unbelievable, unbelievable, how could a guy who doesn't even have justice in his heart create this kind of poetry?

Plagiarism, plagiarism, plagiarism, must be plagiarism!" she cried out in her heart, but she couldn't figure out where the poem had appeared before, even though she had gone through all her memories.

Her face turned slightly pale, and she gradually recognized the reality, and complained in her heart: Who will tell me what the situation is? Why would a demon who was so angry lead three thousand white-robed righteous men to perform such a feat?!

Is the world crazy?!

"Or for the sake of the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods cry strongly. Or to cross the river and swallow Hu Qi generously!" The white bone spirit stood in front of the three thousand white robes, his face solemn, and he took the lead in reciting. At this moment, he seems to be a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth, and his face does not change when he is added to his body with a sword and axe. At this moment, he seemed to be a mountain with no peak in sight, weighing heavily on Zhong Lingxiu's heart.

Among the onlookers, several white-headed old men in Confucian clothes clenched their fists, their arms were full of green muscles, their bodies trembled, they looked at the white bone spirit, and recited in their mouths: "The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root." Woo Yu Yang Jiu, the subordinate is really not effective......"

The disciples of the old man did not understand why their master was like this, and one of the most favored disciples reached out and tugged at the sleeve of an old man, wanting to ask something, but was slapped on the head: "Shut up, don't talk!"

This was the first time that the disciple had been beaten since he was born, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and he couldn't help but have red eyes. But the old man still didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on the white bone spirit.

As the sound of recitation resounded in the sky over and over again, an inexplicable qi appeared from the body of the three thousand white robes, this qi filled the universe, and justice was inviolable and eternal.

The white bone spirit suddenly felt something, and turned his eyes to look, but after all, he didn't see anything.

After a long time, the three thousand righteous people had already memorized the righteous song in their bones, and the white bone spirit finally closed his mouth, looking around, but he saw the entire Luoyang City, at this moment, silent.

"Sorry to bother you. The bone spirit arched his hand and said that he was about to leave with the righteous men.

"Please wait a minute, please wait a minute. At this moment, those old men in Confucian clothes, who usually walked slowly, almost tried their best, ran to the white bone spirit, and said with burning eyes: "Dare to ask the name of the bachelor?"

The white bone spirit looked at these people in surprise: "This seat is called White Bone, what do you have to say?!"