"Haha! Human, this is your insignificance! In front of my divine body, I can't even move!! ”

The voice of the ancient evil thought rumbled like thunder, and he laughed smugly to the extreme.

Even Zhang Junzhe instinctively felt the breath of death, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of deep horror.

Strong, too strong!

He didn't have the slightest sense of resistance!

The hands holding the Ancient Thunder Talisman began to tremble.

However, it was only an instant, Zhang Junzhe's eyes flashed, sneered, and bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the severe pain stopped this irrepressible trembling.

His eyes were bright, and he looked sharply in the direction where Chen Shaojun was.

——Although the complete body of the ancient evil thoughts was about to be born, Chen Shaojun had not given up lightly, how could these elders be defeated first.

Chen Shaojun clearly felt the movement of the outside world, the ancient evil thoughts increased exponentially, he felt it more strongly than anyone else, standing a stone's throw away from the ancient evil thoughts body, Chen Shaojun endured the most powerful pressure, he saw the rupture of the peripheral formation, also saw the death of the masters of the Ministry of Industry, and saw the changes in the ancient altar.

- Ancient evil thoughts are by no means reckless, obviously, with the surge of power, it hopes to further disintegrate the seal, which can also help its own body in the depths of the earth to further get out of trouble, and at the same time, it can also burst out more evil energy, which in turn prompts it to further strengthen.

But although Chen Shaojun saw it, he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, the only thing he can do is to find a way to improve the articles of the princes, so that the power of the princes will be revealed, and help save this inevitable situation.

Hmph, the light in Chen Shaojun's hand flashed, and he immediately had an extra brush.

White jade spring and autumn pen!

This is the pen that his father used with him, which also contains great power, when the Chen family changed, Chen Qiu tried his best to get this Confucian and Taoist pen that contains great power, Chen Shaojun once returned this white jade spring and autumn pen to his father, but in the end, his father still gave himself.

Looking at the thin rice paper in his hand, at that moment, Chen Shaojun's expression was solemn.

He has written a lot of articles, almost every time he writes in a relaxed and comfortable state, and every time he is out of the limelight, but this time it is completely different, life is related, life and death are at stake in this move, how can Chen Shaojun be relaxed?

"Childe, hold your breath, no matter what other people say about you, and no matter how good your cultivation is, me and Gary, and everyone else, will always believe in you. Do your best, no matter what the outcome, at least we will have no regrets. ”

It seemed to see the confusion in Chen Shaojun's heart, and the ancient elf opened his mouth to persuade him, this is not only comfort, but also a sincere and genuine feeling.

Whether it was the ancient elves, Zhang Junzhe, the defenders and others, everyone trusted Chen Shaojun unreservedly and pinned all their hopes on him.

At this moment, only by paying full attention and going all out can we be worthy of the trust of everyone and it is possible to resolve the crisis in front of us.

This thought flew through his mind, Chen Shaojun quickly came back to his senses, snorted, and the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Chen Shaojun immediately cut his fingers, and a stream of red blood immediately gushed out.

How can you write without pen and ink? But what about the absence of ink? Looking at the eyes of the universe, the heavens and all the worlds, what is more suitable as the ink of Confucianism and Taoism writing than the blood of a strong Confucian and Taoist man to contain more power to restrain all evils?

The next moment, Chen Shaojun was engrossed without the slightest hesitation, and Bai Yu Chunqiu was immediately dipped in the blood oozing from his index finger, and the tip of the large pen was immediately extremely red.

However, despite this, the white jade spring and autumn pen stained with blood, not only did not have the slightest bloody and evil spirit, but absorbed the power of Confucianism and Taoism in it, and became more and more holy, masculine, and vast, and even the power of this white jade spring and autumn pen seemed to have increased a lot.

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness......"

Chen Shaojun muttered to himself in his heart, this is the word benevolence and righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism, and it is also the most quintessential power of the entire Confucianism and Taoism.

For the layman, just looking at the two lines of words on it, he doesn't know what the ancient princes want to express, and they don't know how to continue, but for Chen Shaojun, all this is not a problem at all, the real question is that with the vast artistic conception left by the sons in the words, is he qualified to continue writing with his small strength? Can you write moving?

There is a saying called the dog's tail mink, if you don't know its essence, or the realm is not enough, forcibly writing, it will only backfire, maybe not only can not make the sons manifest, but will be subject to the power of backlash.

However, Chen Shaojun didn't have many options.

Hum, the next moment, Chen Shaojun held the pen in his right hand and gently landed on the thin white rice paper in his hand, although he had made all kinds of preparations in advance, but at the moment when he really put the pen down, the development of things was completely different from what Chen Shaojun imagined.

Hum, where the white jade spring and autumn pen fell, the white rice paper suddenly opened up the ripples, not only that, just below the true works of the princes, the shadows were sufficient, and the golden afterglow of the Tao was unexpectedly opened.

"It's the essence of the princes!"

Chen Shaojun was overjoyed.

The so-called Zhuzi Jingyi, that is to say, the fragment of Zhuzi in Chen Shaojun's hand, was actually written longer than it is now, but it took thousands of years, and some of the fonts have been worn out.

"It must be an ancient evil thought."

A flash of lightning flashed in Chen Shaojun's mind, thinking that he was seriously injured by the sons at the beginning, the ancient evil thoughts must have tried all means to wipe out the holy relics of the sons on his body, although they failed in the end, but the efforts of the ancient evil thoughts were obviously not ineffective, and some of the words were worn out by its evil energy.

But despite this, the ancient evil thoughts are still too simple, or more precisely, too ignorant of Confucianism and Taoism.

Although it has rubbed away the words and the paper, it has not caused the slightest harm to the Confucianism and Taoism essence left by the Zhuzi and carried by this thin piece of rice paper, even after thousands of years, the essence of the Zhuzi left in the text has never changed, no increase or decrease, this is the essence of Zhuzi.

- All the words and artistic conceptions of the true works of Zhuzi are integrated, unless the ancient evil thoughts completely destroy the entire relics of Zhuzi, otherwise, everything it does is in vain.

For Chen Shaojun, what excites him the most is that if there is still a complete essence of Zhuzi left in the rice paper, it means that he is facing much less pressure to continue writing Zhuzi's articles, and it is far less difficult than he imagined, to some extent, it is like copying.

"All the heavens and all the worlds, all kinds of things, have a reason, there are many scriptures of Confucianism and Taoism, and the reason why the sons chose this line of text when they saw the evil thoughts of the ancients must have a reason."

"Kong said benevolence, Meng said righteousness, the so-called way of benevolence and righteousness has never been easy to obtain. Confucius traveled around the world in order to promote Confucianism and Taoism, and Meng Sheng was located in the ancient times, and he was also slandered by the princes of various countries and other countries, and was even hunted down. Benevolence and righteousness are never so easy to practice, so the artistic conception that the princes want to express is already very clear. ”

Chen Shaojun muttered to himself, and said the next part of the true works of Zhuzi:

"Killing oneself to become benevolent, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, that's all. I am afraid that when Zhuzi first saw the evil thoughts of the ancients, he had already seen through its essence, and had already given birth to the idea of killing and sacrificing his life, which is the reason why he wrote this line of writing. It's a pity that the ancient evil thoughts saw the opportunity too quickly and fled in advance, which made the sons fall short, so that later they were the one who was in trouble, and there was a monstrous killing. ”

Chen Shaojun sighed deeply, this is probably the regret of the princes.

Hiss, but just for a moment, Chen Shaojun took a deep breath, and with a flick of the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand, he wrote the first word "kill" below the true handiwork of Zhuzi.

And at the moment when Chen Shaojun's blood stained the relics of the sons, a mutation protruded-

Boom, the white rice paper suddenly burst out, a huge Confucianism and Taoism holy power was born out of thin air, with Chen Shaojun as the center, bursting out in all directions, originally only a few zhang square circle of the Zhuzi barrier, in an instant the golden light skyrocketed, and the range directly reached twice the original size.

Snort, that vast power directly penetrated the surging black ocean of ancient evil thoughts, which was purely composed of evil forces, the majestic and upright, the most masculine and rigid power, like a round of scorching sun shining into the void, and wherever the light went, the surging sea of evil qi immediately seemed to burn, and countless thick smoke came out.

"What?"

The Ancient Evil Thought first felt the change in Chen Shaojun, its eyelids jumped, its face changed sharply, and it suddenly turned to look at Chen Shaojun:

"Impossible!"

The expression of the ancient evil thoughts was shocked, revealing a deep shock, and the ancient evil thoughts that were still arrogant just now felt a deep fear for the first time.

In fact, it has always deliberately weakened the power of Zhuzi, but in fact, no one understands the power and terrifying of Zhuzi better than it, if Chen Shaojun really continues to show the true deeds of Zhuzi and fully manifests the power of Zhuzi, even if its body is born and breaks out of the ground, it may not be able to withstand it, and the tragedy of the year may even be repeated.

"Damn, why can he continue to write the things of the sons?"

However, for the evil thoughts of the ancients, the most incomprehensible thing now is Chen Shaojun's performance, although he does not know much about Confucianism and Taoism, but he has also eaten a lot of Confucianism and Taoism, and the great master, at least he understands a little, a small Confucian, can continue to write the chapter of the sons, how is this possible?

Not only that, from the time he got it to the present, it was only a short time for Chen Shaojun to touch this relic of the sons, not to mention anything else, why Chen Shaojun was able to figure out the intentions of the sons so quickly and start writing directly, all this is completely unreasonable.