"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek", like Huang Zhong Da Lu is deafening, thought-provoking, sudden, and even more amazing.

Many scribes, scholars, and even literary ministers were amazed by this remark, and they felt like they were empowered.

"Haha, it's enough to say this in the three-day theory. ”

Luo Xiang, who was sitting on the east slope with you, couldn't help laughing at this time.

This with some desolate laughter lasted on the eastern slope for a long time, and even laughed out of tears, which made everyone quite sad to see.

These words are just like the portrayal of Luo Xiang's life, although his qualifications are mediocre, he spares no effort to pursue the holy path. Even if it is about to reach the year of the sixtieth year, he still has never given up, and he is finally a literary ......

This is also like the countless disciples of the Holy Path in the world who have tirelessly pursued the Holy Path, but have not attained it.

Feng Qingyan summed up their lives in one sentence, and also pointed out the direction for them, so that they had the courage to continue their pursuit......

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!

Both the old and the young have their own feelings and feelings, as if these words are a reflection of their own pursuit of the holy path, and their hearts are filled with strength.

More importantly, they seem to have touched something.

It seems that there is a feeling that I am about to become enlightened.

At this time, from the martial arts city, some scribes and scholars flew over, landed on the east slope and saluted Feng Qingyan, and then sat down quietly to listen.

"Luo Xiang is too famous. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"The words of a gentleman are like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which is deaf and deaf, and will inspire thousands of scholars all over the world, how can it be excessive?" Luo Xiang sighed, "Even if it is called a holy word, it is not an exaggeration." ”

"Luo Xiang, this time it's really too much. ”

Feng Qingyan said helplessly.

"The words of a gentleman are like Jiuding Da Lu, how can they have a reputation?"

Du Wang stood up and said, he was also deeply shocked by this words, which made him feel a lot in his heart, and he faintly felt that he wanted to break through.

At this time, everyone on the eastern slope nodded, even the fat and thin Wen Xiang also nodded.

In the midst of everyone's insight, there were countless white silk threads from all around the heaven and earth, gathering towards the Junzi Ding in Feng Qingyan's mind, making the Junzi Ding more clear.

It still seems to be faintly shining.

This is the cultural movement.

Feng Qingyan stared for a moment before coming back to his senses, looking at everyone: "But the Holy Dao is like a boat sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and we still need to work harder." ”

"Sailing against the current, that's a good point!"

Someone shouted.

Woohoo –

A pair of cold eyes swept over, causing the shouter to shrink his head.

"When the gentleman speaks, I hope you will not speak. Luo Xiang reminded, so as not to interrupt the gentleman's speech.

Everyone nodded.

"Moreover, in our boats against the current, we will encounter reefs from time to time, and if we are not careful, the boat will be destroyed and people will die. At this time, we should be in awe, and carefully avoid the reef, so that the boat can sail across. What if we encounter a mountain and the river is completely blocked?"

Feng Qingyan asked everyone.

"Big mountain?"

"Where are the mountains in the river?"

Some people are puzzled, how can there be mountains in the river?

"Naturally, the mountains were removed or chiseled through so that the river would be clear. ”

Someone answered.

"Yes, if there is a mountain blocking the river, the mountain must be removed or chiseled through. Even if the mountain is as strong as a rock, we cannot retreat even a step and vow to move it away or chisel through it. This is a roadblock on the holy path, and we are already immortal with it, either you die or I die. Feng Qingyan nodded, and then the breath on his body changed suddenly, and the three gentlemen in his mind shook violently, and countless flashing Wenyun escaped, which seemed to fall on the entire Shu Kingdom and countless scholars, and said: "And the secluded capital patrols the Beibo, tyrannical and unreasonable, cruel to living beings, wolf and unkind, and full of evil, it is a mountain on your holy path, blocking your river, and preventing you from pursuing the holy path......"

As soon as Feng Qingyan said this, the faces of everyone on the eastern slope changed greatly.

The scholars of Shu have long been dissatisfied with the hidden capital, but they are afraid of the horror and ferocity of the hidden capital, so they can only swallow their anger, and even make compromises.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's words were like a big mountain, and they suddenly pressed on their backs.

It's not Feng Qingyan's words, but the secluded capital patrolling Beibo.

Like a towering mountain, Xun Beibo pressed on everyone's backs, making them a little breathless.

Even, bent over.

"Kill him!"

Someone clenched his fists tightly, his face turned red, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura.

"Kill him!"

Someone shouted again, and the veins on his face flared up.

"Kill Uncle Xunbei!"

"If I don't kill Uncle Xunbei, I am unwilling!"

"If you don't get rid of the northern uncle, Shu will be restless!"

"If you don't die, my heart is uneasy, and the holy path has no progress!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

On the eastern slope, everyone shouted as if they were crazy, bursting out with an incomparably strong murderous aura, as if they would not stop if they did not kill the northern uncle.

At this point, they seemed to see a large mountain.

That big mountain, which seemed to have been transformed by Xun Beibo, weighed heavily on them, making them really breathless......

It's not that it seems, but that I really see a big mountain.

The mountain was black and mush, exuding a ferocious aura all over its body, like a demon running from the Yellow Spring, staring at them viciously.

"This?"

At this time, everyone on the eastern slope was shocked, staring at the black and slimy mountain overhead.

Why has the invisible mountain become a tangible mountain?

And, it's still pressed on the back!

At this time, they did not feel it, but they really existed on their backs, and there was really a big mountain on their backs, which was the big mountain that Xun Beibo had turned into.

This mountain will not be destroyed, and their holy path will be hopeless.

Not only the people on the eastern slope, but also in the entire martial arts city, all those who have grievances against the secluded capital and the patrol of the north feel the pressure on the mountain.

"Patrol the northern Bohua mountain to block my holy path, kill!"

Du Wang tried to stand up, looked up at the mountain above his head and shouted angrily, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his body, heading straight for the black and slimy mountain above his head.

It's a pity that the mountain is majestic, and the murderous aura can't shake half a point at all.

"Patrol the northern Bohua mountain to block my holy path, kill!"

On the eastern slope, the scholars stood up, looked up at the mountain above their heads and roared, and one after another murderous aura rose to the sky.

At this time, the faces of the scholars in the entire Shu Kingdom changed greatly, because they all saw a black and slimy mountain, which weighed heavily on their bodies, making them breathless.

Even more so that they can't straighten their waists!

"Patrol the north and turn into a mountain to block my holy path!"

"Patrol the north and turn into a mountain to block my holy path!"

Angry voices roared from all over the Shu Kingdom.

"Resentment transforms, resentment transforms!"

Many scholars at the literary level in Shu Kingdom couldn't help but change their faces when they saw the mountain pressing overhead, what is going on?

How can you be resentful?

The three gentlemen in Feng Qingyan's mind shook violently, and countless flashing literary fortunes escaped, which quickly sprinkled all over the Shu Kingdom, turning into a mysterious and terrifying force, and tying all the scholars who had grievances against the secluded capital and the patrol north of the secluded capital to the death of the secluded capital patrol north of the academy.

Either you die or I die!

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