The old woman is aggressive, the elders are greedy for vanity, and the clan is indifferent, all of them are forcing Bu to use force to agree to join the family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Bu Dongwu was only a young man, he had read sages since he was a child, and he was proud of a literati, so how could he be willing to give in.

Like a volcanic eruption, no longer forbearance. With a straight back, she looked directly at the old woman, her eyes were full of anger, and she asked angrily: "Old woman, you stand in Bufu and humiliate me in front of my parents, where is the face of Bufu?"

"The Yan clan is now soaring to the sky, if you are kind enough to help Bufu, Bu sincerely welcomes it. But on the condition that I enter the debt, force me to submit, what is it if it is not a favor and revenge?"

"It is even more despised by the ancient and modern sages and sages, and ridiculed the literati and scholars, do you put the saints in your eyes?"

At this moment, Bu Wuwu was not afraid of any threat, and threw out several sage numbers in a row, questioning the old woman in front of him.

"Little brute, don't talk nonsense, when did the old woman insult the saint......"

The old woman was obviously shocked by the sudden change of force like this, and her tone of response became even more stammering.

Although it is now the era of the end of the law, the martial arts are dominant, and the literature is weak. But for the crime of insulting the sage of the clerical order, even if the old woman is arrogant, she does not dare to insult easily.

The temporary mute that was questioned by Bu Wuwu naturally made the old woman feel very uncomfortable and lose face.

With a cold snort, he resumed his previous lofty posture, and despised Bu Dao: "Little beast, these literary heroes and saints you mentioned are all characters from 10,000 years ago. Today, the three thousand avenues, only martial arts, the world knows. ”

"For example, today, don't say that saints, even sub-saints are extinct. The old woman said that the Wendao lineage is already decaying, so what's wrong? And what qualifications can be compared with martial arts?"

"Hmph, what about Wendao's weakness?

"Since heaven and earth are unfair, respect the martial arts alone, and the three thousand avenues, only recognize the martial arts, and depose the hundred schools!"

"I swear today that the sky is the proof, and I will exhaust my life's work, and I will return this Langlang Qiankun to a hundred schools of thought, and the world of literature and Taoism will be prosperous!"

The old woman quibbled in a vain attempt to defeat Bu Wuwu with the fact that he was now asking for weakness.

However, not only did Bu Wuwu not waver, but he also said this oath in one breath, using the sky as proof. It is not arrogant, but an oath to heaven from the heart, which is an injustice to the world.

The sentences are sonorous, with heaven and earth as evidence, and make this ancient oath. It was at this moment that a miracle occurred.

Rumble!

With a sudden roar, Bu Wuwu's body trembled violently, and he felt that his mind was like an enlightenment, suddenly blooming. It was like a door, slowly opening in front of Bu Wuwu's eyes, shining brightly.

Then, a scene happened that surprised everyone.

Daigo was empowered, his body bloomed, and Bu Wuwu, who was originally oppressed by the breath of the old woman, appeared abnormal.

The robe on his body danced hunting, a tassel was windless, and a never-before-seen aura spread out from Bu Wuwu's body. The breath is curling, like smoke and rain silk, wrapping around the body of the cloth and using force.

This breath is obviously colorless and tasteless, but everyone present can clearly feel it, and they feel the same way.

At that time, a kind of breath that had never been seen or felt was like the flowing water of the mountains, which made people clear, like the top of Mount Tai, which made people awe, and more like a quiet lake, which made people feel calm.

One breath, three colors, and a hundred perceptions, it's really amazing!

"This breath is ......"

The sudden change in the body, Bu Wuwu was also unexpected, and he felt it the most.

The breath came from within him. At the beginning, it was as gentle as jade, and when it was hot-blooded, it was strong. Following the blood in Bu Wu's body, it swam to the limbs and hundreds of remains, full of heat.

What's more, at this moment, everyone clearly felt that Bu Wuwu's whole person had changed dramatically. Like a phoenix nirvana, the appearance has not changed, but it gives you a sense of strangeness and strength that you have never had.

"It's a heroic righteousness!"

"Unexpectedly, you actually awakened Wen Dao's talent by yourself!"

Bu Wuwu's sudden change caused everyone present to change color, sitting on a mahogany chair, the other owner of the marriage contract, Bu Wuwu's nominal fiancée.

The iceberg cheeks, which were so aggressive as the old woman and had never changed at all, actually showed a change at this moment.

For the first time, those eyes, which were like ten thousand years of cold ice and frozen everything, flashed a look of surprise for the first time. fell on Bu Wuwu's body, flashing with a strange brilliance.

The surprised voice of the woman in white was as ethereal as snow, although it was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present.

"Miss, you said that the breath that suddenly came out of this little beast is the legendary Wendao talent?!"

"Talent comparable to martial arts spiritual power?"

Hearing the woman in white say this, the old woman was the first to recognize this sudden breath, as if she remembered something, and her face changed instantly.

"It is indeed a legendary Wendao talent that can be compared to the spiritual power of martial arts!"

"I didn't expect him to awaken on his own!"

I don't know whether to respond to the old woman or feel myself, the woman in white's ancient eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, and whispered to herself.

Fang Cai has said that 10,000 years ago, non-martial arts were dominant, and a hundred schools of thought contended. Three thousand avenues, compete for the world. Martial artists can move mountains and seas, cover the stars and carry the moon, and the rest of the initiates can do the same.

For example, the literati and sages, the stars shift, the mountains and the mountains, the snap of a finger. It's just that what they use is not the spiritual power of martial artists, but the power of Wendao.

This kind of power is different from the martial arts spiritual power, the martial arts spiritual power coexists in heaven and earth, and it is vast and boundless. Martial artists only need to absorb from the outside, and they are inexhaustible.

However, although the power of Wendao is also present in heaven and earth, it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the spiritual power of martial arts. In order to absorb it, the literati must be introduced by the body and awaken the self, so that there is a trace of possibility to feel this one-ten-thousandth power.

This is also why in today's world, martial arts are dominant, and the rest of the ways are extinct.

And about this one-ten-thousandth of power, it is the heroic righteousness in the mouth of the woman in white, and it is called talent by the saint!

Those who awaken their talents resonate with heaven and earth and are reborn.

Verbal punishment of soldiers, pen strokes, poems can kill the enemy, words can destroy the army, and articles can calm the world. You can also compete with martial artists, and you can gallop this world and dominate!

"You're saying that this sudden emergence from my body is talent?!"

The words of the woman in white were amazing, resounding in the main hall, and Bu Wuwu naturally heard it clearly.

When he heard the other party say that this mysterious aura was not weaker than that of a martial artist, his face instantly showed excitement.

Scholars are powerless and useless, and they are scholars and are discriminated against everywhere. This kind of strange vision has been endured since the use of force to determine the physique of the martial arts.

Spring flowers and autumn moons, fifteen years, alone, was ridiculed coldly and regarded as waste. What kind of feeling it is like, what kind of bitterness and helplessness, only Bu Wuwu himself knows.

Today, he was forcibly approached by others, asked to join the family, and abandoned his roots. With such a domineering move, how could Bu use force to be angry and filled with righteous indignation?

Anger accumulated, righteous indignation was filled, and finally unyielding and humiliating with force. With a scholarly arrogance, he stood up to the sky and the earth, and almost roared back against the old woman. I never thought that such a miracle would happen.

"Awaken my talent, I will be qualified to compete with martial artists?"

Bu Dongwu's heart was excited, and the breath that wrapped around his body never dissipated, like a dragon's qi entrenched, transcending the ordinary, looking at the woman in white.

"Shock people with sound!"

opened his mouth to question, which made Bu Wuwu even more pleased to discover.

At this time, the words that came out of his mouth, since the words were like thunder, like the thunder of the avenue, resounded throughout the main hall, shocking the spot. And the pressure on the old woman to fall on Bu Wuwu has also weakened a lot.

"This is the power of talent?!"

Just opening his mouth caused such a big movement, which naturally shocked Bu Dongwu.

It turns out that literati scholars are not weak in literature, but they can also verbally criticize soldiers, conquer the world, compete with warriors, and dominate!