A monument to heaven and earth was opened.

Moment.

All eyes are on you.

Shocked everywhere.

Countless mighty, powerful, and half-saints have looked up at the sky.

"Who?"

"Confucian Sage...... Who is it? ”

"There are only five monuments of heaven and earth that have been passed down from the primeval period to the present! It represents the five great powers that opened the heavens and the earth, and represents the founders of the five realms of heaven and earth......"

"But who is this Confucian saint? What did he blaze a trail for? Why can it be named as a monument to heaven and earth? Longevity with heaven and earth? ”

"Confucian Sage...... Could it be that the opening up is, Confucianism, Confucianism? ”

"Confucianism? Are you dreaming? Confucianism and sour Xiucai are a group of people, it's a fart! ”

"But...... This monument of heaven and earth is a divine object that captures heaven and earth, written in the way of heaven, and infinite luck can be brewed behind it! ”

"As long as there is a monument of heaven and earth, this way can be evergreen, because of this, the Tao Buddha Qi and Dharma, these five ways can be so prosperous...... But what is this sixth way? ”

"Whatever it is! In short, it's not Confucianism!! It's not Confucianism!! I don't believe it! ”

……

The top of all dynasties.

Ten Holy Mountains.

Ten demi-saints are in charge.

This is the core of the Ten Thousand Dynasty.

It is said to be the closest place to the monument of heaven and earth.

The mountains are not as high as they are.

Its domain is unknown.

I don't know how many of them are.

It's like a fairyland.

In the underworld, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and there was an infinite avenue inside.

The power of Yoyo is rolling out.

He spoke slowly.

The sound was like thunder.

"The monument of heaven and earth, brewed and brewed by heaven and earth, has been born from Wuji, and has come into being."

"The sudden appearance of the sixth monument this time is no accident!"

"Check!"

"What caused the monument to open one! Who is a Confucian saint? ”

……

Confucianism and Taoism stele forest.

Wu Zhi stood quietly in front of the first stone monument.

After that, one monument after another.

Endless stone monuments are previewed, and there is no end in sight.

He wanted to get by.

But no matter how he moved, he would return to the first stone tablet.

What's going on?

Over here...... Where exactly?

Wu Zhi was confused and looked forward.

On the first stone stele, a few lines of golden characters flickered.

Like the stars in the night sky.

"There are five realms of heaven and earth."

"Taoism cultivates nature, Buddhism views Buddha, monks practice qi, mages form arts, and martial artists open mountains."

"Deriving ten thousand ways, it is called heaven and earth."

"All five realms can be sanctified."

"Why Confucianism?"

Is this a problem?

Need an answer to go backwards?

Wu Zhi couldn't figure out the current situation, so he could only take one step at a time.

Subconsciously reach out and want to hold the pen.

In a trance, it occurred to me that this place was empty and there was no pen to hold.

Right now.

A golden light rippled out invisibly.

A gold-rod brush suddenly appears in the hand.

I can't see the real and the false.

He held it in a ghostly manner, and a question slowly echoed in his head.

Why Confucianism?

This is a question he has answered thousands of times in his heart.

"For heaven and earth, heart!"

"For the people, make a life!"

"For the sake of the saints, follow the learning!"

"For all eternity, open peace!"

One word at a time.

Sonorous and powerful.

Four sentences of the horizontal canal, jumping on the stele.

His calligraphy is not ugly, on the contrary, it is very beautifully written.

It seems that the infinite ambition in the heart is engraved on it.

The pen stopped, and suddenly felt hearty, and a breath of depression in his chest erupted.

Thundered......

Thundered......

In the ears, in the mind.

The incomparably majestic voice of the Heavenly Dao suddenly sounded.

Thunder exploded.

An incomparably majestic golden light enveloped him.

Enlightened by the Temperament!

For a moment, he was bathed in golden light.

Feel refreshed.

Inside, invisible forces surge.

His clear eyes exuded a majestic golden light.

Holding a gold pen in his hand, he is dressed in a Confucian shirt.

He didn't see that behind him, a hundred phantoms were suspended and silent.

He also holds a gold pen in his hand, wears a Confucian crown, and wears a Confucian shirt.

Elegant and handsome.

Extraordinary.

If someone were standing next to him at this moment, they would be surprised.

This...... This is the Holy Throne?!

Manifestation of the Holy Throne!

It clearly represents that Wu Zhi will become holy in one day!

The five realms of heaven and earth, and even ten thousand realms, the ultimate pursuit is sanctification!

Only by becoming an eternal saint can we leave a name for eternity and live with the sky.

However, the path of the Ten Thousand Pilgrimages has been cut off for 150,000 years.

For 150,000 years, no one has been sanctified!

There is no one to prove the throne.

And Wu Zhi is the first in 150,000 years!

The heavens and the earth shook.

Monuments emerge!

Prove his Confucian holy name!

The infinite heavenly sound is in my ears.

At this moment, Wu Zhi didn't know what was going on.

I only know that I am ignorant, and I have undergone the baptism of the Holy Throne and received the empowerment of the Enlightened Spirit.

Only the mighty and the half-saint can see it...... At this time, Wu Zhikong had a holy position, but there was no saint to cultivate.

The position is difficult to repair, and the situation is easy to break.

He has broken through the path of sainthood.

In time, he will be the first saint in 150,000 years!

I don't know how long.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Looking down, there was no change in the body.

It's just that at the mouth of the heart, there are three inches of golden light looming.

This is...... Temperament?

Golden style?

Three inches long?

In my mind, there was a little realization.

Only with a literary spirit can we control the magic power of Confucianism and Taoism, and can we practice the realm of Confucianism and Taoism.

But......

What is Confucianism?

What is the realm of Confucianism and Taoism?

In front of me, there is another stone monument, horizontal in front of me.

This is the second stele of the Confucianism and Taoism stele forest.

The scene was restored, and he was also unable to go further, being cut off by the second stone tablet.

I could only go forward and see the four sentences of the horizontal canal that had just been written on the first stone stele.

and, on the second stele.

A clear line of small golden letters.

With experience, he gradually understood the situation of this stele forest.

Only by completing the "task" on the stele in front of you can you continue to walk backwards.

The task of the first stele is to answer a question.

Now, it's the second stele.

He stared intently.

"Confucianism, Taoism, and Divine Powers."

Is this the magic power of Confucianism and Taoism?

The other five realms all have their own natal powers.

Could it be that Confucianism and Taoism also have supernatural powers?

Oh no...... Is there still Confucianism and Taoism in this world?

He didn't understand.

When did a Confucianism and Taoism appear in the world that could be practiced?

Since ancient times, Confucianism has represented scholars who are weak in literature.

It is a tool for the children of the poor family to try to turn over through the imperial examination.

But now, Confucianism and Taoism seem to be different!

When this thought appeared in my mind, another thought came to mind.

"It's me...... Confucianism and Taoism? ”

"On the first stone tablet, write four sentences of Hengqu, which means...... I, have opened up Confucianism? ”

"A new Confucianism!"

Is that so?

That!

What is recorded on this second monument is the natal power of Confucianism and Taoism?

He subconsciously reached out to touch it.

On the surface of the stele, the water ripples surge.

Immediately after, another line of small golden letters emerged.

"Wash your feet with the Great Zheng Royal Xuanchi."

No head and no tail.

Be all abroad.

It's confusing.

In a trance!

His soul returned, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

I felt sweaty profusely and breathed violently.

He lay down beside the wine pool, holding in his arms a few ancient books that had been snatched out of the mud.

Everything that just happened is like a dream!

But he closed his eyes and looked inward, and saw the three-inch golden light growing in his chest.

The tone is still there!

It's true!

Confucianism, Taoism, and supernatural powers are all true!