Chapter 525: The Fate of the Chaos Lotus Seed [Tenth Update]

Speaking of this, Chen Shaojun once again held the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand and continued to write.

Hum, the void trembled, and the huge pressure came again and again, like the tide of the sea, but the white jade spring and autumn pen in Chen Shaojun's hand was like a rock, and it forcibly resisted the heavy pressure.

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient!"

The ancient evil thoughts were condescending, and when they saw this scene clearly, they sneered, full of disdain.

The gap between the realm is not something that anyone can break, from ants to immortals, to gods, they can't escape the shackles of rules, even if it is. Chen Shaojun is a little Confucianism and Taoism master, why did he break this indestructible shackles? Is it really just the courage of blood?

On the other side, Chen Shaojun sat cross-legged, completely unable to care about so much.

The mountain-like pressure was endless, all of which hit the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand, as well as his thin body, this was the rule power of the Zhuzi level, this was the power that came from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and anyone who challenged this power would be counterattacked.

Tick!

Blood had already seeped out of Chen Shaojun's ears, and his eyes began to be congested, but Chen Shaojun turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye.

If you don't have the will to kill and sacrifice yourself, how can you continue to write the chapters of the sons and restrain all evils?

Chen Shaojun's hair was flying, his robe was fierce, and he was already prepared for the worst in his heart.

Chen Shaojun's body was trembling, and the breath of the whole person quickly became weak, but the pen in his hand was always stable and did not put it down.

The ancient elf saw the bloodshot in Chen Shaojun's ears and also saw the bloodshot in his eyes, his eyes were full of pity, but he could only sigh deeply.

All the pressure can only be borne by the thin Confucian and Taoist young man in front of him, who alone maintains everyone's lives.

Bear? Or is it death?

And this ...... is also the price he must pay.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

This was the case with the Ancient Dao Sect Masters back then, and so is Chen Shaojun today!

The heavy pressure was like a mountain squeezing from the front, and even Chen Shaojun's whole body bones began to click under this pressure, but the white jade spring and autumn pen in Chen Shaojun's hand was still unable to move an inch.

Outside the barrier of the princes, the wind was fierce, the air was turbulent, and the ancient evil thoughts let out bursts of crazy laughter:

"Hahaha, stupid!"

And Chen Shaojun just turned a deaf ear, still concentrating on the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand and the holy relics of Zhuzi, and continued to write, click, only to hear a crisp sound, in the face of that terrifying resistance, a rib in Chen Shaojun's left chest was instantly broken, and a stream of blood instantly gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Childe!"

Seeing this, the ancient elves pinched their hearts fiercely.

However, at this time, Chen Shaojun only had one thought left in his mind, and he couldn't hear the movement of the outside world at all.

Burn one's ship!

So much for!

There is no way back for them.

Do your best, leave no surprise!

Chen Shaojun was completely out of the way.

Hum, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just when Chen Shaojun's body was clicking, the injury was getting more and more serious, and he was about to be unable to hold on, suddenly, without the slightest warning, in the depths of Chen Shaojun's mind, a little golden light suddenly appeared.

Chen Shaojun didn't care at first, but the next moment, an ancient, familiar voice seemed to penetrate through time and space, and suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Boy ......"

Just these two simple words, an invisible force burst out, Chen Shaojun felt that the injuries all over his body suddenly improved a lot, Chen Shaojun trembled, and at the same time also identified the identity of the voice.

"Lu Lao!"

Chen Shaojun's eyes widened violently, his face was full of incredulity, the majestic and heavy, suddenly sounded at this time, it was none other than the land turtle that had a relationship in the holy temple.

And it seemed to respond to his thoughts, in the depths of his mind, that bit of golden light quickly became blazing, just between thoughts, that bit of golden light changed rapidly, and finally in Chen Shaojun's gaze, it turned into a chaotic lotus seed, and in the center of the lotus seed, a white light gushed out, looking extremely holy.

"How-"

Chen Shaojun was no stranger to the Chaos Lotus Seed in front of him, when he first entered the Holy Temple to transform his literary qi, this Chaos Lotus Seed had helped him obtain the Wendao Sword.

It's just that Chen Shaojun always thought that the Chaos Lotus Seed given to him by Lu Xinggui had been exhausted at that time, but he didn't expect that the Chaos Lotus Seed was actually there all along, and it was in the depths of his mind, and it suddenly appeared at this time.

In Chen Shaojun's mind, the light spit out by the chaotic lotus seed converged, and a miniature land turtle soon appeared, but it was different from Chen Shaojun's impression, the land turtle at this time had sharp eyes and a serious expression:

"Time is short, the situation is urgent, boy, listen up, when I saw you in the temple that day, I had already calculated that you would have this calamity, and that golden lotus was not to help you obtain the reward of the Holy Dao, but to help you prevent this calamity."

"The evil thoughts in the extraterrestrial starry sky are extremely evil, arrogant and domineering in the past, and wanted to eat Zhuzi, but was injured by Zhuzi, it was angry in its heart, ate all the disciples under Zhuzi, rampaged thousands of miles, killed a lot of Confucian and Taoist scholars, great Confucians, and grandmasters, and created boundless killing!"

"I wandered in the pond in front of Zhuzi's holy residence that day, so I knew about it, and was educated by Zhuzi, opened my spiritual wisdom, passed the holy way, and also received Zhuzi's technique, and I was also regarded as Zhuzi's protégé, and the sages of the past respected me, which is also for this reason."

"Zhu Zi was worried about this matter back then, and calculated that this fang would appear in the future, and there would definitely be another catastrophe in the human world, so he left a chance on me."

Tortoise Road.

“!!!”

Hearing this cause and effect, Chen Shaojun was already stunned.

At the beginning of the Holy Temple, although he felt that the Sticker Turtle was special to him, Chen Shaojun didn't expect that there was this layer of cause and effect, but Chen Shaojun didn't ask out loud, he knew that at the moment, this was just a consciousness imprint left in his body by the Turtle of the Holy Temple.

And the deep voice of the land turtle in his ears continued to come.

"You remember, that Chaos Golden Lotus has the same cultivation as me, and after you fuse it, you will be able to give you the realm and strength of a great Confucianism and Taoism master, but you remember that the effect of the Chaos Golden Lotus is only for the time of half a pillar of incense, and after half a pillar of incense, this mark will disappear completely, and you will become extremely weak."

In other words, you only have one chance, and you have to defeat that evil demon no matter what! If even you fail, then I'm afraid...... It will really be a catastrophe for the world! ”

Tortoise Road.

"Chen Shaojun, are you ready?"

Boom, at this time, there were bursts of violent roars coming from above his head, and the Haoran Righteous Qi outside Chen Shaojun's body continued to be consumed, and the entire void trembled violently again.

"Ready."

Chen Shaojun nodded and said without hesitation.

The next moment, boom, in Chen Shaojun's gaze, the chaotic golden lotus exploded violently, and a powerful literary aura beyond Chen Shaojun's imagination burst out from it, and quickly fused with the Haoran righteous qi in his body.

In an instant, Chen Shaojun only felt that his whole body was hot, and at the same time, the Haoran righteousness in his body churned violently, and countless tadpole-sized small words quickly appeared, which were countless subsets of scriptures and histories.

The thousand-year-old king and 80,000-year-old tortoise, the land turtle lived for much longer than Chen Shaojun imagined, it once existed in the era of Zhuzi, was educated by Zhu Zi, read countless classics, and heard Zhu Zi's preaching, not to mention later, there were sages like Xunzi who exchanged knowledge with it.

In a way, the Walker Turtle is the most orthodox Confucianism and Taoism master, and it belongs to the most senior kind.

If it weren't for the fact that he was born out of the same category and limited by his qualifications, he could not reach a higher realm, and with the vigor of the Lu Xing Turtle's literary spirit and his attainments in Confucianism and Taoism, I am afraid that he would have already become a saint and a sage and reached a higher realm.

Chen Shaojun was completely out of time at this time, the power given by the Lu Xing Turtle in the Chaos Lotus Seed was far more powerful and powerful than he imagined, and Chen Shaojun had to concentrate on bearing this power.

"This is Xiao Shao, that is Da Shao......"

It is rumored that the music listened to by those sages in ancient times has been lost since ancient times, and what has been handed down now is no longer the original version.

"I didn't expect that Lu seniors had actually read the original, this is "Zhuzi Spring and Autumn", I once heard my father mention, hundreds of years ago, the Confucianism and Taoism of the Great Shang Dynasty, the Confucianism and Taoism of other countries, and even the entire human world all united, trying to find this "Zhuzi Spring and Autumn", but it took decades of time, in vain, and I didn't expect it to be in the minds of the sons."

"The Travels of Confucius, isn't this a short note written by the seventy-two saints? Confucius did not record his travels around the world, but some of the seventy-two disciples did. But isn't it already lost? ”

Chen Shaojun became more and more surprised in his heart.

Lu Xinggui has seen a subset of scriptures and history, any one is priceless in Confucianism and Taoism, Chen Shaojun just saw some incomplete words, and felt that his literary tone had risen significantly, and his understanding of Confucianism and Taoism had also deepened a lot, even the realm of grandmasters who had just broken through and was not too stable also benefited from this and completely stabilized.

Not only that, when Chen Shaojun's eyes looked around, he suddenly saw that in the surrounding void, where there was originally no place, thousands of strands of silk strings suddenly appeared.

"This is the rule of heaven and earth."

At this time, the voice of the land turtle came into Chen Shaojun's ears:

"Confucianism and Taoism are blessed, far beyond Taoism in this regard, and when you reach the realm of a great grandmaster, you will naturally understand, and at the same time, you will be able to initially have the ability to speak and follow the law."