Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Most Holy Ningzi! As soon as this scripture comes out, there is no scripture in the world!

Just before Zhou Qibo arrived at Zhang Wenhai's examination room, Cheng Jing and others also ran over.

Chen Wei and the others looked at this place from afar, their eyes puzzled.

I can't understand what happened to a Wenkui conference that attracted this old master full of peach and plums, so disregarding his image.

This time.

Suddenly, the clay statues of Zhuzi shone brightly, and they actually condensed the appearance of a hundred books with divinity.

The moment Cheng Jing saw this scene at this moment, his face was flushed, his soul was trembling, and he stuttered: "This, this, this, this is ......"

Zhou Qibo gasped, but he couldn't help but be fanatical and excited: "Don't you understand? The man in that room, he, he wrote a part of the content that is comparable to the Zhuzi scriptures, that is, he completed a part of the content of the scriptures. ”

"In this Wenkui Conference, he is not writing an article at all, he is writing the "Sutra"!"

Pass through!

The moment they heard this word, even the great military generals who came to watch the grand meeting who could not understand the spirit of the article shook their faces and felt the heavens and the earth shaking.

Writing scriptures?!

Pass through?

What the sons wrote is called a scripture.

"This, this means ......," Chen Wei said in a trembling voice.

Cheng Jinglei split and looked at Zhang Wenhai's room:

"The guy there, he has the potential to be a son!"

A Wenkui conference resonated with the hundred saints and wrote the "Jingyi".

Zhou Qibo burst into tears with excitement: "I never thought that the old man would be able to meet a person who can be holy-qualified after the ancient sons in this life, how lucky he is." ”

"He writes these scriptures today, and in time he will become a saint."

Zhang Wenhai's room.

At this moment, his eyes moved.

I saw that this article, sucked by an attraction, flew to the ancestral hall of Zhuzi, and when it reached the air, the paper disappeared, and words flew out one by one, forming a true and ninety illusory scripture in the Zhuzi Baijing.

At the same time, Zhou Qibo, Cheng Jing, and others all came to Zhang Wenhai's house.

And the scene where that article flew into the ancestral hall of Zhuzi and coexisted with the Zhuzi classics also made all 50,000 scribes see it.

"That, that is, someone wrote a scripture that can be equal to the Zhuzi classics, and was included in the hundred Zhuzi classics by the divinity of Zhuzi!"

"This, this, this ......"

"This, isn't this a Wenkui conference, how can such a great thing happen."

"Jingyi was actually written at the Wenkui Conference."

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More than 50,000 people, all of them were boiling like furnaces for a while.

They even forgot about the scientific expedition.

Fanatically and excitedly looked at the ancestral hall of the princes.

Oh, my God.

What kind of person came out of these 50,000 people?

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"Zhang Wenhai, it turned out to be you." Cheng Jing said excitedly and unexpectedly.

When Zhang Wenhai was promoted, it was Cheng Jing who promoted him to Huiyuan.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenhai would write such a scripture after Ning Haoyuan's literary Taoism.

It seems that Zhang Wenhai has become the new great master of Wendao, which is a sure thing.

Zhou Qibo said excitedly and eagerly: "Mr. Zhang Wenhai, what did you write in the scriptures, can you let the old man see it." ”

He desperately wanted to know what kind of novelty and truth Zhang Wenhai's scriptures were.

Zhang Wenhai smiled slightly at this time and said: "The scroll flew to the ancestral hall of Zhuzi, but it is the same for me, what I wrote is called "Heart Sutra". 'The way of the husband is from the beginning, but it is born in the hearts of people, moved by things, and sown in the form and qi...... The mind is in nothing......"

Suddenly.

It was at this time.

Just after Zhang Wenhai said the words "the heart is nothing".

Sage Mountain, Heart College.

Ning Haoyuan, who had been overlooking the Zhuzi Hall of the Sage Mountain, made a pen with his fingertips, and wrote the final mystery of Xinxue on the big stone tablet in front of the Heart Academy, which was also the part that Zhang Wenhai could never understand:

"Madame, the heart of heaven and earth. With the hearts of all the people in the world are my hearts, and the hearts of the husband are ......"

The moment this last mystery appeared.

Immediately, the stone tablet on the Sage Mountain had an induction with the hundred volumes of Zhuzi scriptures in the Zhuzi ancestral hall.

Bang!!

The entire Nine Heavens and Ten Domains resounded with thunder!

Click!

Click!

Ninety-nine thunderbolts in a row!

It was half a tea time.

It rang in everyone's ears.

All the people are stupid!

At this moment, all the people of the Nine Heavens and Ten Domains were looking up at the sky.

All the Wenzong families in the world were excited and shocked at the same time:

"Ninety-nine thunders, this is ......"

……

Among the palaces of the princes of the capital.

Zhou Qibo was stupid: "When the sons were sanctified, there were nine thunderstorms in heaven and earth, which was a warning from heaven and earth, and the secrets of heaven and earth were leaked by people, and now these ninety-nine thunderbolts ......"

Zhang Wenhai looked at the Sage Mountain and said a sentence that shocked the entire Zhuzi Palace:

"Because between heaven and earth, there is a saint who has appeared, and ninety-nine thunderbolts prove that he alone surpasses the hundred saints of the ancient sons and saints, and is the most holy!"

Zhou Qibo instantly lost color and shouted: "The saint is born!" Holy?! ”

They just thought that Zhang Wenhai, who had written a small half of the scriptures, had the potential to become holy in the future, and Zhou Qibo doubted that he didn't know if he could wait until Zhang Wenhai became sanctified, and the result was today......

A saint is born!

Or a saint of ninety-nine thunders!

Holy?!

Cheng Jing and the others listened to Zhang Wenhai just say that his "Heart Sutra" and "Heart Sutra" are the general outline of the mind......

Cheng Jing lost his voice and said: "This saint is ......"

Zhang Wenhai faced everyone's eyes and nodded:

"It's my teacher."

New saints.

is Zhang Wenhai's master.

That is, the one on the Mount of Sages.

The first person in the world.

It was up to him to complete the final part of the Heart Sutra.

"It's actually Master Ning." Cheng Jing was respectful in his heart and looked up at Sage Mountain.

Similarly, Zhou Qibo looked at the direction of Shengxian Mountain excitedly and worshipfully, but he really couldn't imagine that this first person in the world would actually become another son after the ancient times.

Most Holy Ningzi!

At this moment, the sound of "bang-la-la" is the sound of turning the pages of the book, and the hundreds of Zhuzi classics in the ancestral hall of Zhuzi are dancing one by one at this moment......

"This is ...... again" Zhou Qibo, Cheng Jing and others have incredible shocking faces.

Zhang Wenhai looked at the ancestral hall of the princes, he knew best what this scene represented at this moment.

His eyes were tall, and his eyes showed reverence: "My teacher has a "Heart Sutra", the truth of the universe, the day after tomorrow, the hundred schools of thought, the sons of the ancestors, the three religions and nine streams, all kinds of classics, a "Heart Sutra" is fully inclusive. ”

"As soon as this scripture comes out, there is no scripture in the world."

At the moment when Zhang Wenhai said.

The 50,000 scribes in the Zhuzi Hall looked at the Zhuzi Ancestral Hall in shock at the same time.

Cheng Jing, Zhou Qibo, and others looked at the ancestral hall incredulously:

"All-inclusive ......"

This time.

Within the Zhuzi classics, another one has been added.

It is a scripture that is better than the "true" of 100 other classics.

Heart Sutra.

At the moment when the Heart Sutra appears at the center of the Hundred Classics.

Suddenly, all the words within the Hundred Classics of the Sons flew out of their respective scriptures and poured into the Heart Sutra.

"These classics of the princes are actually ......"

Zhou Qibo, Cheng Jing and the others glanced at each other, all shocked.

"A Heart Sutra has made the ancient sons spontaneously admit that their classics are only part of the meaning of the Heart Sutra, and they have consciously integrated it into it!"

"Holy, really holy!"

Zhou Qibo ignored his ninety years old at this moment, knelt down directly towards Sage Mountain, and said with tears in his eyes:

"In my lifetime, I was able to witness the birth of such a great saint."

The saint is alive.

The 50,000 scribes in the palace of the princes were all pious and fanatical, and they bowed and worshipped.

The worship and reverence of the saints by the scholars is the same as the worship of the Tao and the Buddha to their Taoist ancestors.

At this moment, a large part of the 50,000 scribes in the Zhuzi Hall ran out of the examination room directly and gave salutes to the "Heart Sutra" in the Zhuzi Ancestral Hall.

Bow down sincerely.

This worship is not only for people, but also for the truth and knowledge of the Heart Sutra!

As soon as the Heart Sutra comes out, there is no Sutra in the world.

Nine heavens, ten domains, and ninety-nine thunders.

Even the creatures above the Nine Heavens know about it.

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