Chapter 84 The Word is condensed
In the early morning of the day, Zhao Mingcheng was still sleeping, but the door was knocked open by his grandmother Zhao Lirong, and he was quite uncomfortable to see his grandmother Zhao Mingcheng, who suddenly turned back into a beauty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Mi'er, let's go, I got a hexagram last night, today is the best day, follow me to Mount Tai!" Zhao Lirong didn't have any taboos between men and women, and quickly urged her little grandson to set off, she was favored yesterday, but today she even brought the flying Wenbao at the bottom of the box, and she didn't delay the matter of promising to her grandson Ning Wending for a moment.
The first time Zhao Mingcheng saw Wenbao that could fly, it was a blank piece of paper with two big characters written on it: "spaceship". This is a treasure blessed by a semi-saint-level master with the stunt of 'turning form into object'.
As soon as the two of them stood up, Wenbao automatically conjured up a series of colorful talent shields, forming a real boat-like shape and rushing to the sky. Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that his grandmother was so rich, and he couldn't help but be very curious about her life experience, but if she didn't say it, there was no way to know.
The spaceship drove very fast, a few hours later, it had arrived at the land of Mount Tai, Zhao Mingcheng was a little puzzled, Mount Tai he had been to several times in his previous life, but what he saw here was completely different, it was almost July now, and the top of the mountain here was actually covered with snow.
"We can't fly up to Mount Tai Tianchi, we're ready to land, we'll go up later!" Zhao Lirong said softly.
Zhao Mingcheng almost fell down, does Taishan have a heavenly pool? I couldn't help but follow my grandmother with great curiosity.
As soon as the spacecraft landed, it turned back into a white piece of paper, and then Zhao Lirong quickly retracted it into her arms. After taking a few steps forward, Zhao Lirong suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it cold?" ”
The moment he got off the spaceship, Zhao Mingcheng was almost frozen, and immediately took out the ancient inkstone engraved with the fire-gathering inscription in the strange tripod and put it in his arms.
"It's okay, I have Mobao Protector, it's not too cold!" Asking this question now, Zhao Mingcheng feels that his grandmother doesn't seem to be very reliable.
Seeing that her grandson really had Mobao Protector, Zhao Lirong was a lot relieved, and then quickened her pace, and said as she walked: "Let's speed up, we will arrive at Tianchi in about half an hour!" ”
Half an hour later, Zhao Mingcheng saw the legendary Tianchi, which was like a big bowl and endless. But at this time, all the water in the Tianchi Lake froze, forming a very large ice surface. In his eyes, this is completely a place where birds don't, Zhao Mingcheng really doesn't understand that his grandmother will bring him here?
No, there were people fishing in the holes dug in the ice, Zhao Mingcheng was taken aback, if it weren't for his understanding of the 'unity of heaven and man', he almost didn't find that there was someone so close to him.
Could it be that this person is the demi-saint in the mouth of my grandmother?
Since she came to the shore of Tianchi, Zhao Licheng stopped making a sound, and just stood there quietly, not knowing what to think. Zhao Mingcheng doesn't see a way to go on like this, who knows when this half-saint fishing will be caught?
With a roll of his eyes, he couldn't help but say: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”
"Hey, you're there, can you see that person?" Zhao Licheng was taken aback, the demi-saint figure has already been in contact with the unity of heaven and man, he sits still and plays fishing, you little boy actually said that you can see him, don't be too against the sky, okay?
Of course, the more her grandson rebelled, the better, and she proudly denounced: "However, it is not good for you to disturb others fishing!" ”
"Grandma, he's not fishing, he's fishing for loneliness!" Are there any people who sit on a pillar of incense and don't move to play fishing? Zhao Mingcheng directly characterized this person as pretending to be cool.
Hearing people say that they were 'not fishing, fishing was lonely', the man's fishing rod almost fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Boy, it's not right to disturb people fishing!" If you have the ability to chant a song yourself, don't pick up other people's poems and disturb others. ”
"What's so difficult about this, the scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging...... Burst! ”
Mao Da's poems really can't be plagiarized casually, Zhao Mingcheng found that the talent in the strange ding couldn't keep up, so he just chanted a few words, and was directly spurted blood by the talent backlash!
The man didn't make any movements, he appeared directly beside Zhao Mingcheng, and poked his fingers a few times on him, instantly suppressing the violent talent in Zhao Mingcheng's body.
"Boy, you are bold enough, you dare to recite poetry casually without Wending! I look at the trend of this poem condensing clouds, I am afraid that the poem is a work of 'Zhenguo and spreading the world', and it also faintly contains the breath of the true dragon, don't you be so rebellious, okay? Give me your name, and I'll give you a reckoning of your past and present lives!" ”
That man was not so much fishing as he was enlightening. Right now, seeing that this kid can see that he doesn't say anything, he can casually recite the first work of Zhenguo with the breath of a true dragon, if it weren't for his talent to keep up, he could really make the poems of Zhenguo spread the world come out!
What surprised him even more was that this person didn't have a Wending, which couldn't help but arouse a strong curiosity.
Zhao Mingcheng glanced at the grandmother next to him, and saw that she was directly ignored by this strange person, and he was extremely surprised, didn't he say that this person still owed her a favor? How do you feel that the other party doesn't know her? Then he said with a momentum: "Who is afraid of whom, why not tell you your name, my name is Zhao Mingcheng!" ”
"Zhao Mingcheng?" The man pondered for a moment, deduced to the sky with his hands behind his back, and said, "Confucianism is sincere because of clarity, and enlightenment is clear because of sincerity, so heaven and man are one, and they can be sanctified by learning." ”
After this person finished speaking, suddenly the holy light in the sky was sheng, the bells and drums rang in unison, and then turned into a purple light cover towards him, this situation Zhao Mingcheng is very familiar with, this is the saint's holy words!
However, the innate vision did not disappear, after the purple light covered his whole body, the Wen Ding in his body spun wildly, and the originally talented seven-legged Wen Ding sucked the purple light wildly, and then merged with the original talent, and then turned into seven white holy lights and reflected to the sky, illuminating the heaven and the earth.
At the same time, all the great Confucian semi-saints in Kyushu China all worshiped in the direction of Mount Tai, "God bless the human race, five hundred years later, the human race has produced sages again, congratulations!" ”
Similarly, the Demon Emperor and Demon Saint of the various clans sensed it for the first time, and the sages of the human race were very unfavorable to them, and immediately ordered all the demon clans to avoid their edge first, withdraw from the Great Wall, and then make a comeback after the demon clan also came out of the demon saint.
"Haha, you kid is really a wonderful person, I have been enlightened here for thirty years without success, I didn't expect that just hearing your name can make me holy, wait for me to calculate your past and present lives...... Hey, why can't you figure it out? Dare to ask the predecessors, but the reincarnation of a saint? ”
The man's posture suddenly lowered very low, he was able to calculate the life of a mortal before he became holy, but he didn't expect to be sanctified today, but he couldn't calculate the life of the kid in front of him, he was in a cold sweat, and the only explanation was that the achievement of this person in front of him was much higher than his own.
"Ahem, do you think I'm like a saint reincarnated? I'm seventeen years old this year, and I haven't even been able to write a lot, so it's not said that there is a saint here, and I want to find him to dial it! "Zhao Mingcheng was almost choked by this person, who is this enlightening whom?
"Oh, Ning Wending? This is very simple, since ancient times, there are many ways for Confucians to condense Wending, the simple point is to find their classic verses in the former Holy Confucian Bible, and then form their own talent resonance, and turn into Wending.
Of course, there are also people who realize themselves, and they have the innate Wending, the Holy Wending, etc., in short, it can be summed up in one sentence, Ning Wending is your principle of life or the goal of lifelong pursuit, if you can resonate with the holy words of the saints, or completely resonate with the way of heaven, the talent in your body will be shaped into Wending by the laws of heaven! This man did not hide his clumsiness, but told his lifelong insights.
Dealing with principles or lifetime goals?
Zhao Mingcheng's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but think of the famous words that were sought after by many people in later generations, and said: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for the world!" "I just wanted to add a note, asking if this counts?
In the end, the word "Taiping" fell, and suddenly the mouth turned into light, and the sky was once again full of holy light, bells and drums rang in unison, and then turned into a rotating purple light into their own Wenfu, these 22 characters blessed by the holy words, but also mixed with the original treasure light, in the Wenfu for a long time to turn, gradually condensed into a nine-legged Wending.
This newborn Wending is different from the original strange ding, the whole body of the strange tripod is real and real, and this nine-legged Wending is a whole body of purple light, and the appearance and Dingzu are completely different, at this moment like a chaotic newborn, only these 22 words purple light flashes, and the nine Dingzu are also extremely slender, obviously lack of talent, if you don't look carefully, I think it is a five-legged Wending.
It has four sides, and each side has a sentence, which is exactly the four sentences that were just said.
After condensing his talent, Zhao Mingcheng felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his hands were no longer powerless to restrain the chicken, but he felt that his hands were absolutely capable of lifting the pen and dancing the sword.
The great Confucians and semi-saints of Kyushu Huaxia just stood up and congratulated each other with the people around them, but they didn't expect the direction of Mount Tai to be a great work of holy light, although it is not as domineering as just now, but it is also not to be underestimated, is this the light of the Holy Son? Is the Terran about to rise wildly?
Everyone worshiped devoutly again, and at the same time wondered infinitely in their hearts, is this a wholesale saint in the direction of Mount Tai? Everyone knew it, and at the same time thought that they must set out at once and go there to bask in the light.