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- Respect to me Pangu Father]

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous are endowed with popularity. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. When the poor festival is seen, one by one"

The whole world suddenly became like daylight, the ink incense, the pages, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the heaven and earth shook.

Even Shi Jian, who was accumulating the power of thunder and lightning, was pulled into the illusion of the power of heaven and earth.

The sleeve-length fingers, the pen dipped in ink, the ink on the milky white paper began to appear, and the words heaven and earth were printed on the paper.

Every minute of that word, every hao is indescribably subtle. Clearly, everyone knows this simple word heaven and earth, and it is clear that anyone can write this simple word heaven and earth, but this is like a strange stroke drawn by a naughty boy shaking his head and shaking his head, but it contains boundless truth. At this moment, everyone lost the ability to speak, leaving only the inky fragrance to their senses.

In the dry room, the sword-eyed policeman suddenly woke up from his slumber. Through the red and black spherical talisman formation, the thunderclouds outside trembled, and the wild phoenixes rose in all directions. This rich power of thunder and lightning contains the power of the Heavenly Dao. Even the most powerful adversary may be out of his mind. But what's even more weird is that this comes from the illusionary world where the Heavenly Dao is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

didn't have time to pinch his fingers to calculate the sky, Uncle Ying patted the bronze mirror beside him. The black and white spherical formation suddenly disappeared.

The Seven Star Steps flashed out, several phantoms overlapped and disappeared, the formation here had lost its suppression effect, and the power of the Feng Shui pattern was also eclipsed in front of the Heavenly Dao Power, and Min was completely destroyed.

The black clouds completely obscured all the light in the world, but in this eternal darkness and seclusion, milky white Haoran righteousness shot out from Li Xiu's spirit and chest.

A little bit of ink and plum spread out in the sky, and this Tang and Song poems also cut off the inheritance of the world, this terrible world of low-end cultural heritage. A "Song of Righteousness" unfolds here, and even the angry Heavenly Dao can't help but be overjoyed. The ceiling is splendid, the ground is full of golden lotus, and the snow lotus of Haoran righteousness is born in the sky.

In the midst of eternal darkness, when a little light appears, it is enough to make the whole world crazy. What's more, this is a round of tomorrow, a round of tomorrow leading to the great world.

Shi Jian woke up from the illusion, but was sad to find that the power of the Heavenly Dao Thunder in his hand was already like an old man in his last years. The power of the Heavenly Dao Thunder, which had already gathered without knowing the geometry, was no longer one in a hundred. The thunder and lightning were as small as sticks of firewood.

This is Li Xiu's way of coping, and the way of heaven is judged. Shi Jian pretended to borrow the power of thunder, but this is his own ability. There is only one in ten thousand cultivators who practice the Thunder Method, as if the sudden increase in combat power on a rainy day is a concept. The time of heaven cannot be changed, and the thunder and lightning that can borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao are also Shi Jian's own ability and have nothing to do with anything else. And what Li Xiu did was as if he was praying to the heavens, saying, "I'm a lewd!" ”

There are countless psalms in this world that are remembered in the history books. But how much can you move the heavens? The power of the truth carries the unique domineering of the law of words, turning every word into a big ink character floating in the air, without publicity, without hearing low-key. Yan body, European body, Qi body, willow body, block letters, line grass, big seal, small seal, and even oracle bone inscription.

Countless fonts change in the air, and these fonts that are separated by many generations between ancient and modern times show the profundity of Chinese culture in all eyes.

This is the foundation, this is the integrity, the integrity of the Chinese nation. The font is always changing, all in the same vein, this is wisdom, it is the wisdom of life left by the ancestors in order to let the younger generations take fewer detours. Every nation will enshrine him as a treasure of the world. This is a nation, a world, a bridge in the universe that builds time and space.

Righteousness lasts forever, Haoran righteousness lasts forever, all the sages of the past dynasties are blessed, the human race is blessed, and the way of heaven dares not to bless it?

Li Xiu vaguely remembered that Wen Tianxiang, a great power, wrote this when he was in "Song of Righteousness".

The rest of the prisoner is in the north courtyard and sits in a dirt room. The room is eight feet wide and can be four fathoms deep. The single door is low, the white room is short and narrow, and the dirt is dark and dark. In this summer, all the qi is clear: the rain is four sets, the floating bed is a few days, and the time is the water vapor; Painted mud for half a dynasty, steaming and soaking, when it is rustic; At first glance, it is hot and hot, the wind duct is blocked, and it is the sun; The eaves are yin, which promotes the abuse of fire, and sometimes it is fire; The warehouse is rotten, Chen Chen is pressing, and the time is rice gas; The shoulders are miscellaneous, the sweat is dirty, and the time is popular; or clumping, or destroying corpses, or rotting rats, and the evil gas is mixed up, and when it is filthy. Stacking is a number of gases, and those who deserve it are rarely powerful. And to be weak, in the meantime, in the second year, fortunately unharmed, is the cause of the nourishment. But also know what to raise? Mencius said, "I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit." He has seven, I have one, and with one enemy seven, I have no trouble! Those who are in a state of prosperity are the righteousness of heaven and earth, and they are a song of righteousness.

Sad! Great!

This is not grievance, not grievance, this is only integrity.

Righteousness should have this life, and the strangest thing in the human world is the human heart. The human heart is also divided into yin and yang, and there is as much good as there is evil in the human heart. When the harshness of the environment has far exceeded the extreme that humans and creatures can endure. When the country is ruined, the sorrow of being imprisoned by the enemy country is far beyond the limit of what the human heart can bear, when these pains, tribulations, and ups and downs are tortured hoarsely and exhaustively. The heart that comes out of the mud gives birth to the feelings of a saint and the swan song of the ages.

Haoran righteousness exists between heaven and earth, and when the time comes, it will inevitably be revealed. What is it? This is justice, the justice of heaven and earth, the justice of heaven, the justice of the avenue, and the fairness of people's hearts!

This is also what Li Xiu wants to express. Don't ask for favoritism from heaven, but ask for justice from heaven!

No one dared to chop the author to death when he first created "Song of Righteousness". This is the justice that runs through the heavens, and even the way of heaven is taboo. The sky has eyes, and the way of heaven is the public, this is the criterion, which is the criterion derived from the avenue. A cultivator cannot act against his own heart, and the same is true of the Heavenly Dao.

"This, this !!"

Shi Jian had lost all the desire to fight, and he had painstakingly led the thunder of the Heavenly Dao to the power of heaven and earth. Even if it is a god, I will destroy it for you. But now, Haoran is like a big river to the east, and the ocean is boundless, pouring thousands of miles. In this situation, if he still dares to use the power of thunder, which represents the punishment of heaven, to split Li Xiu, the moment he makes a move, I don't know if Li Xiu will die, but the cliff of the Heavenly Dao will chop himself to death.

With a cold snort, lightning rushed to Lei Jia's body, and a flash of thunder flashed and disappeared.

Before the female boss could react, she found that the scenery on both sides of her was regressed and blurred, and when she looked back, she was dizzy, and her abdomen was like a river and a sea, and she was about to pour out.

Slowing down slightly, the cold ice chakra flowed through the meridians, and it was a lot better.

"Master, we have already lost. I don't know if the master is willing to return to Dongying with me, where are there countless resources, enough for me to make a comeback......"

"Shut up!" Shi Jian interrupted the female boss with a glare. Thunder and lightning raged in those ordinary, intelligent eyes. The trace of origin power containing the power of the Heavenly Dao was rapidly expanding, and between the meridians, all the thunder and electric energy were transformed together.

"Who said the old man was defeated? For more than 40 years, the old man has not tasted defeat, and this time the old man will still not fail! The confidence of the tone is domineering and rampant, and it is unstoppable.