"Refining sword moves, cultivating sword intent, taking the scriptures as the foundation, taking the word as the bone, taking the heart as the guide, taking the Haoran righteousness as the ink, taking the sword intent as the heart, the day of the scripture is the scripture of the sword, the scripture of the sword is the scripture, and the void is the sword!" Zhao Li muttered while holding a scripture book.

After sending off the prime minister and the hundred families, Zhao Li took out the Sword Sutra and prepared to practice, a month is long and short. However, since he promised the prime minister, he must cultivate the Sword Sutra within this month, otherwise he will not have a means to protect the way when he fights with the black dragon.

Sword moves, sword intent he has cultivated in the past few years, but it is indeed a bit difficult to take the scripture as the foundation, this scripture is not an ordinary paper book. Originally, it was best to use the silk silk as the scripture, but there was too little silk in his hand.

"Dad, come and see Shisi's Xiaocai!" Xiao Shisi ran to her father excitedly, and raised the colorful silkworm in her hand and said.

Zhao Li saw his baby princess coming, put down the scripture book in his hand, and turned his head to look, but immediately jumped up in fright.

"Little Shisi, why did you take out the colorful silkworm, it's poisonous! Hurry up and give it to Daddy or I'll spank you! ”

Zhao Li is also a little big, what kind of people are the three little guys in his own family, he dares to play with colorful silkworms at such a young age, although Xiaoyu suppresses them, colorful silkworms dare not release poison, but they are not afraid of 10,000, they are afraid of what if!

"Don't, Xiao Shisi will raise silkworm babies in the future!" The little guy listened and hid the colorful silkworm in his hand behind his back.

"You still have to raise!" Zhao Li twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and he knew that the colorful silkworm couldn't be taken out, so why was he not strong-willed and surrendered and took it out by the three daughters of Xiaolian as soon as they were coquettish. You said you could just look at it yourself, why did you give it back to the children?

"Xiaolian, smile, Xiaoyu." Zhao Li stood in the courtyard and shouted.

"What's the matter, husband," the third girl walked out of the house with a red face, and at a glance she knew what she had done last night.

"You, you," Zhao Li looked at the three girls who still had a look of spring, and they couldn't make a fire, so he could only point to Xiao Shisi and said, "Let you take care of the colorful silkworms." How did it get into the hands of Xiao Shisi, don't you know that it has a huge poison? ”

"What poison is not poisonous, Xiaoyu is not a huge poison!" Xiaolian rolled her eyes and said.

"That's it, Xiaocai has been subdued by Xiaoyu, and what poison are you afraid of!" Xiaoyu also said in a coquettish voice.

"Yes, husband, if Xiao Shisi wants to play, let her play!" Xiaoxiao also glanced at her baby daughter, and didn't react.

"Oh my God, forget it, I don't care about you crazy women!" Zhao Li patted his forehead speechlessly. What kind of people are in my family?

"Giggles. Husband, you're angry, okay, at most I'll put Xiaocai away," Xiaolian's three daughters laughed together when they saw their husband's anxious look.

Believing that you have ghosts, Zhao Li couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Forget it, you can play as much as you like, but I will give you a death order." Xiao Shisi, you must not bring Xiaoxue, Xiaocai and Xiaoyu to school. You know? ”

"Giggles, okay, Daddy!" After Xiao Shisi agreed, she jumped up and went to play with his two brothers.

"Then husband, read a book, let's go back to sleep!" The third girl said and walked home.

"Alas," Zhao Li shook his head with a wry smile, and sat in the courtyard again and looked at the Sword Sutra. Scripture. What are you looking for to make a scripture, and when you think of this, you can't help but look at it in the space.

Looking at the Bible of Christ in the space, it was only written on ordinary paper with human blood as ink, but Zhao Li couldn't look at it.

That's when it happened. Dan's heart, which had been sinking in his heart, couldn't help jumping. It immediately attracted Zhao Li's attention.

"Dan Xin?" Zhao Li couldn't help muttering.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it, with Danxin as the scripture, and with the method of heart practice, Danxin will be practiced into a scripture," Zhao Li couldn't help but be excited when he thought of this. He felt that this idea was right, based on Danxin, that was the most suitable material for Confucian refining.

As soon as his heart moved, a Dan heart with a white light appeared in his hand, as if sensing that Zhao Li was going to refine him, and the Dan heart was still beating in Zhao Li's hand.

"I'm sorry, senior, Confucian disciple Zhao Lijin has become a great Confucian, he wants to practice the Sutra of the Sword, he lacks a scripture, and he wants to use the Danxin left by his predecessors to refine it into a scripture, and he is a presumptuous!" Zhao Li said sincerely.

All things have spirits, not to mention the Danxin left by the Confucian Confucians, otherwise it would not have stayed in that golden armor corpse for thousands of years without being refined.

After Zhao Li finished speaking, he used his divine power to penetrate into Dan's heart, refining it little by little. Dan's heart also changed little by little with Zhao Li's mental power, and slowly turned into a plane.

One day, two days, three days. Dan Xin has also become a book under Zhao Li's heart, but it has not been paginated. It took another six days for Zhao Li to divide the scripture into sixteen pages. That's the limit of what he can do, but it's enough to think about it. The book is only about 10,000 words in total, and the sixteen pages are almost full.

After the scripture was ready, Zhao Li was not in a hurry to do it, but first repaired for two days and calmed his heart.

Two days later, Zhao Li walked into the study alone, sat on the desk with a calm face, and the demon wolf pen given by the Fa family also appeared in his hand.

With Haoran righteousness as the ink, the heart as the guide, and the sword intent as the heart, one by one appears on the scriptures.

Zi said: "Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say?" Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen? ”

Youzi said: "He is also a filial brother, and those who are good at offending are rare; It is not easy to commit, and those who are good at making trouble are not there. A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born from the beginning. Filial piety is also the foundation of benevolence! ”……

One word and one heroic righteousness, it also penetrated into the gentleman's sword intent that Zhao Li had been practicing for the past few years. As Zhao Li's words became more and more written, the heroic righteousness of the entire study became more and more condensed, and the gentleman's sword intent also filled the entire study. Haoran's righteousness and sword intent gradually spread to the entire courtyard of Zhao Li's house.

"Phew!" The iron weapons in the entire courtyard were vibrated by the sword intent.

"Ah, eldest sister, third sister, what's going on, the metal in the room will move anyway," Xiaolian pointed to the knife in the kitchen in shock.

"Sizzle," Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, and immediately thought of what her husband said earlier about retreating the refining device, and there might be some anomalies happening.

"Mom, come and see, Xiaoxue, Xiaoyu and Xiaocai seem to be in a hurry!" Sheng'er also hurriedly ran into the kitchen and shouted.

When the third girl heard this, she hurriedly followed Sheng'er to the yard, indeed, the three little families were revolving around Xiaoxue, Xiaoyu and Xiaocai.

"Quick, Sheng'er, Liang'er, Shisi, hurry up and take Xiaoxue Xiaoyu Xiaocai to your master's house, and wait for your mother to call you before you come back!" Xiaoyu hurriedly said.

If you stay like this, maybe Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue and Xiaocai will have problems!

After the little ones left, the third girl didn't dare to go back to the house, so she stood outside the yard and waited. After a while, Kong Lao also came over.

"Xiaolian, what's wrong, why did you let the little ones go to my house!" Kong Lao hurriedly asked.

"Master, can you feel the situation in the courtyard," Xiaolian said with a gesture of her hand.

"What, this is sword intent, is Ziming already practicing the Sword Sutra?" Kong Lao closed his eyes and felt it, and immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, it's been a few days, but it was fine a few days ago, why is there such a big movement today," Xiaoyu also continued.

"It's been a few days, it seems that this is the last step, haha, I can't imagine that my Confucianism has not been out for thousands of years, and it will appear today!" Kong Lao laughed excitedly.

You must know that the Book of Swords is the most powerful magic power of Confucianism, it is not only a scripture, but also a magic sword, the transformation of virtual and real, not worse than the Taoist flying sword at all, and even more powerful.

"Master, are you saying that Zhao Li's Sword Sutra is going to be refined, so won't you be able to fly with the sword in the future?" Said with a smile on his face.

Listening to the words of Xiaoxiao, Xiaolian and Xiaoyu didn't know what beautiful things they thought of, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hehe, Xiaoxiao, are you thinking about letting Ziming take you to fly, it's not a problem at all!" Kong Lao also quipped.

If it weren't for his age, Kong Lao would also want to fly in the sky once, who wouldn't want to fly. (To be continued......)