Finished~~

Baoyu sighed, closed her eyes and waited for death.

It's over, it's all over.

Their own efforts, their own sweat and blood,

All of them, all of them have to ~~~ end.

Baoyu could only wait, waiting for his complete demise.

However......

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths ~~~

The time of three breaths is very short, but for Baoyu, it seems like a lifetime, because in the infinite power of the Great Sun True Fire, there is only one moment left in his life, and at this time, three breaths have passed.

Baoyu opened her eyes,

See......

Fire!

His eyes were full of fire, and he was surrounded by fire, and he was not in his body, but appeared in the Wen Palace.

At this time, Wengong is his own body, and there is only a trace of connection left in the physical body.

Baoyu looked down, through the Great Sun True Fire, the Colorful Divine Light, and the countless dazzling stars, his eyes seemed to ignore the distance, and he saw his body floating in mid-air.

At this time, Baoyu suddenly discovered:

The power of the Great Sun True Fire, it seems, is not as strong as I imagined?

Wrong!

It's not that the real fire of the big day is not strong enough,

but

It seems that the damage caused by this great day true fire to itself is only one percent or even less?!!!

"One hundredth, then, can I hold on to half a cup of tea?"

Baoyu smiled bitterly, the Great Day True Fire is still too strong, although I don't know for what reason, the Great Day True Fire only hurts one percent of herself, but this one percent is not how long she can last.

The palace is okay, it hasn't been destroyed too much,

however

own body,

I can't withstand the terrifying power of the Great Sun's true fire!

So, throw in the towel?

So, waiting for death?

Baoyu smiled, revealing the standard eight teeth, smiling coldly, smiling stubbornly,

And then...... Suddenly high!

"Practice the muscles and bones outside, practice the breath inside, the combination of rigidity and softness does not bow your head, how long can it last, Lao Tzu will hold it for as long as you want!"

The heart trembles, yet it roars,

Baoyu's heart has reached a kind of smooth and mellow perfection in an instant,

Even, Baoyu can see: deep in his heart, in a chaotic one yuan heart that has not been figured out so far,

In an instant,

Dazzling as a dragon ball.

That's right, it's brilliant,

It was the mild that was round and shiny.

At this moment, Baoyu's one-yuan heart is a big success!

At this time, Baoyu's Confucian heart, which has not yet been condensed, has obtained the best foundation!

Baoyu's body suddenly exploded with a shallot white brilliance, very bright, but not dazzling, and above the altitude of five billion zhang, the palace of Wen on the surface of the great sun sank rapidly, sinking into the eternal sun that shone the heavens and the earth.

And, the deepest part of the sun.

Baoyu saw that there were flames in the depths of the sun, twisting and turning, and gradually turning into rows and rows.

Moreover, the font that makes up the large characters is...... Own handwriting!

'Set your heart for heaven and earth!

Make a life for the people!

For the sake of the saints, continue to learn!

Peace for all generations!'

Four short sentences, Baoyu said that it is big words, empty words and clichés, but it is undeniable that the spirit of these four sentences can cover eternity!

But at this time, the sun contracted a little, and made a sound that seemed to sneer,

And then......

Establish a life for the people, and be destroyed!

For the sake of the saints, it is broken!

To open peace for all generations is also broken!

It seems that these three sentences are not empty words, not big words, and not clichés for the sun.

It's just a little thing that isn't worth a damn.

Only the sentence 'Establish a heart for heaven and earth', the five big characters suddenly exploded and released hundreds of millions of huge flames, burning on Baoyu's palace, and also burning on Baoyu's body through subtle connections.

This flame is hundreds of times more violent than the true fire of the great sun,

The temperature is hundreds of times higher than the real fire of the Great Sun,

However, there was no harm in the slightest.

Only refinement, condensation, and ...... remain Hone!

The Wen Palace is getting smaller and smaller, but Baoyu can feel that she has more and more terrifying power!

The body is becoming more and more pure, and every moment brings the terrifying effect that can only be achieved by ten years of simmering and refining the body!

"This is, a heart for heaven and earth?"

In Baoyu's stunned exclamation, Baoyu found that he had returned to the inside of his physical body.

The one-yuan heart has become a Confucian heart, and this Confucian heart, it seems, is different?

Baoyu suddenly understood:

It turns out that according to the iron rules of heaven and earth, I can't condense my Confucian heart, but there is one point,

That is: there is not only one kind of subway rule!

Confucianism cannot be condensed by chaotic policies, which is one of the iron rules of heaven and earth;

However, there are 'crows feeding back' and 'lambs kneeling to the milk', and this feeding is also one of the iron rules of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the iron rule of feeding back is far higher than the iron rule of Confucianism.

He set his heart for heaven and earth, and heaven and earth as a feedback, and also condensed his Confucian heart for himself, Baoyu figured this out, the corners of his mouth gradually curved, and then, suddenly picked to the extreme.

laugh

It's such wanton insolence!

Sure enough, heaven and earth have their own glimmer of life, and themselves,

In the end, it's still,

Caught,

'The Escaped One'!

......

In the starry sky, the sun that should not appear at this time gradually disappeared its brilliance,

In mid-air, Baoyu's body was like another round of the sun, emitting a gentle white brilliance, and as the sect's loyal Grand View Garden, it suddenly exuded a particularly intoxicating fragrance.

"I teach the believers, see the Star Picking Confucian!"

"Yamen belongs, see the Great Confucian Star Venerable!"

This is obviously the condensation of Confucianism, and the sect has become the external embodiment of the Great Confucianism, the common people and literati under the Great Zhou, as well as all the people of Yamen, couldn't help laughing, and they didn't forget the etiquette.

Baoyu stood high in the air, more than a dozen feet of hair gradually fitted properly, falling behind his back and feet, and his face was like a truly beautiful jade, exuding a luster of lustre.

"Excuse me. ”

Baoyu raised his hand slightly, let everyone stand up, and raised his head again, summoning his own Wen Palace.

The scene was extremely harmonious, and everyone was smiling, but in the place where they could not be seen, many saints were stunned, and they had not been able to utter a word for a long time.

They don't understand,

There are two points that I don't understand.

First, Baoyu was not burned to death by the Great Sun True Fire?

Second, what kind of Confucian heart does Baoyu rely on?

Third, Baoyu has achieved the rank of Confucian, but the aura exuded by his strength is much weaker than when he was a scholar.

All this is contrary to the common sense of their cognition!

"It's incredible, Brother Bao, this kid, why don't you play cards according to common sense?"

The saint spoke softly, still a little confused, and tapped his forehead with his hand, he looked at Baoyu, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"That's common sense, at least, a little bit. ”

The saint spoke again, and received a response from many saints, they saw Baoyu's Wen Palace descending from the sky, but the previous majestic and powerful Wen Palace has now shrunk by more than ninety percent, and it feels that the aura of strength has also shrunk by more than ninety.

A saint shook his head and said: "Although he has achieved great Confucianism, but Bao Ge'er's strength and heritage have been burned too much by the true fire of the Great Sun, although he has "Zi Buyu" as the foundation of sanctification, he will definitely be able to become a saint, but ......"

"However, he who was burned out of the foundation can't achieve our third Wen Sheng, I'm afraid, in the future, he can only achieve the weakest Wen Sheng, and it may not be able to beat the stronger half saint. ”

sigh

Sigh~~

The ninety-nine saints of the literati let out a particularly embarrassing sigh one after another, how difficult the holy path is, it is already very good that Bao Ge'er can do it to this extent, but it is not worth their continued attention.

The difference between the third saint and the hundredth saint of the literati,

Not much

It's just that they are in the middle.

The most direct impact is naturally the attitude of these people.

One by one, the saints withdrew their divine thoughts, returned to their respective presences, no longer paying attention to Baoyu, and as soon as they left, the demi-saints became active, and huge figures appeared one after another in the sky.

"Half-saint Mu Wenlin, congratulations to Brother Bao for achieving great Confucianism!"

"Half Holy Iron Kaishan, congratulations to Brother Bao for his achievements in Confucianism!"

"The half-saint name and Zheng and his wife and brother Liu Ying, congratulations to Brother Bao for achieving the Confucian position, hahaha!"

......

Hundreds of literati and half-saints manifested once in the sky, and fell down to congratulate Baoyu, and some even brought their own relatives, basically all of whom were Confucian scholars.

Baoyu greeted each other, arranged for Melodious and Youxiao to hold a celebration banquet, and welcomed the guests one by one into the Grand View Garden, which was the place where the Great Confucianism was stationed.

It was Vanilla and Beauty who came forward and helped Baoyu greet the guests.

"Shame, shame, two brothers, huhuhu~~"

Melodious face flushed, panting, very regretful for not doing a good job, but...... Can you blame him? I really can't blame him for being melodious!

Other scholars are promoted to Confucianism, and at most thirty or fifty Confucians, this still has face, but what about our Confucians? Ninety percent of the number of half-saints is more, and, wait!

Melodious shivered, almost fell to his knees,

Dumbfounded, a very simple and ordinary figure, as if blended into the half-saint.

The figure was indeed mixed in, but there were so many demi-saints, and none of them found that this figure was abnormal.

If I hadn't counted the half-saints I knew, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found anything wrong......

Melodiously swallowed his saliva, saw the man smile at himself, looked in the direction of the other party's finger, and grabbed his brother's arm so that he didn't kneel on the ground:

"Ah Xiao, go, go and tell the Great Confucian Xingzun, go and tell the Great Ancestor Qu Yuan!"

"The Great Ancestor didn't come, what did you ask me to tell me?"

"Then tell the Great Confucian Xingzun, raise the specifications of the banquet, and use the resources of Yamen to raise the highest specifications!"

The melodious throat was dry, and he had a glorious but particularly bitter moan: "Kong Sheng is here, the Ancient Buddha of Heavenless is also here, and His Majesty the Heavenly Father!"

Royal ...... Visit!"