Chapter 119: Confucian Book Sage
Ye Zhenyu arched his hand and said, "Thank you Martial God for teaching!" I'll go to the next level now. ”
Seeing that Ye Zhenyu was leaving, the martial god hurriedly said: "No, you have to defeat me to get to the next level, otherwise you won't be able to reach the next level!" ”
Ye Zhenyu was a little depressed, isn't this obviously already passed? Why do you still have to fight? Seeing that Ye Zhenyu was a little puzzled, the martial god said: "The two of us didn't really fight just now, I just stopped recruiting after seeing the four words of Jingzhong to serve the country, because I was in awe of those four words, and I couldn't fight with those four words!" Of course, I also believe that you are a righteous gentleman, and I believe that you will not use those four words again in the next battle! ”
Scoundrel, Ye Zhenyu had no choice but to invite with his left hand: "Please teach your seniors!" ”
The martial god was not polite, waving the long hair in the air like a dancing sword, and in an instant, the lines of golden wild grass characters "Drive a long car, step through the Helan Mountain" with a powerful force to attack Ye Zhenyu, like countless chariots rolling in, in fact, majestic. Obviously, the big characters of the wild grass are integrated with the Yue family's marksmanship. Although the Yue family's marksmanship is only a ground-level martial art, when it is used in the hands of a sage, it has become a heaven-level martial art, not to mention that the Yuejia marksmanship is a self-created martial art created by the martial god to make a name for himself in the mortal world, and it once shocked the Eight Desolations.
Ye Zhenyu didn't dare to slack off, and also waved his long hair in the air, and the lines of golden wild grass characters "Difficult to walk, difficult to travel, difficult to go to the blue sky" to meet the golden characters of the martial god, in an instant, in front of Ye Zhenyu, there seemed to be a forest of cliffs, blocking the chariot of the martial god in front of the mountain.
Although Ye Zhenyu's cultivation realm is much higher than that of the Martial God, he is still relatively unfamiliar with Confucianism and Taoism, and his combat experience is much less than that of the Martial God.
The martial god was secretly surprised, and he couldn't imagine that the people in Buddhism and Taoism were so proficient in Confucianism and Taoism. Ten wild grass golden characters rushed towards Ye Zhenyu like thousands of troops.
Ye Zhenyu also ran his true qi, and wrote down "Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting" Eight wild grass golden characters greeted him, and at the moment when the eight big characters were written, the wind blew fiercely between the heavens and the earth, and the goose feathers and snow fell, and the air temperature dropped rapidly, freezing the thousands of troops and horses of the Martial God, and resolving the crisis.
Unconsciously, Martial God and Ye Zhenyu have passed a hundred moves, and the two are inseparable. According to the realm of cultivation, Ye Zhenyu can completely break ten thousand laws with one force and defeat the martial god with one move. But that would inevitably annoy the martial gods, and also lose the opportunity to learn Confucianism and Taoism. After more than 100 rounds, Ye Zhenyu's comprehension of Confucianism and Taoism has become more and more proficient, and when he reaches a certain realm, all the laws are connected, whether it is Buddhism or Confucianism, they all originated from Taoism, but because of the different focus of the comprehension of the Great Dao, the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have been formed. Confucianism and Taoism, on the other hand, focus more on the use of ideas, that is, spiritual power. Calligraphy should not only have the integration of swords, guns, sticks and other martial arts, but also imitate nature and comprehend the way of nature, and at the same time have the willpower contained in strong words and the charm of calligraphy. The calligraphy of the martial god obviously combines the strengths of the sages and calligraphers, and integrates martial arts, and the combat effectiveness is still very strong. However, Ye Zhenyu's cultivation realm is much higher, and at the same time, the calligraphy must be more famous than the martial god, in addition to the three kings of the book saint, the two mad Zhang Xu Huaisu and other people, but also the martial god Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", so the martial god calligraphy is still relatively familiar, so after more than 100 moves with the martial god, it has the upper hand.
Seeing that he was a little defeated by Ye Zhenyu, the martial god originally wanted to admit defeat and let Ye Zhenyu pass, but it was rare to meet an opponent for hundreds of years, so he just used this opportunity to practice his hands well. Immediately, the style of the martial god book changed, from the original fierceness based on gun intent to strong and fierce with sword intent, waving a little, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in one step, don't stay for a thousand miles" Thirty golden characters rushed towards Ye Zhenyu with a power far beyond the past.
Ye Zhenyu originally planned to end the battle, but when he saw that the calligraphy of the martial god had changed significantly, and the power was far greater than before, his fighting spirit was ignited in his heart, and he immediately integrated the sword path into calligraphy, and wrote with Huaisu's calligraphy attainments, "Strange stones run to autumn streams, and cold vines hang ancient pines." The dragon snake Tengpan beast stands, galloping and galloping. "The twenty-four wild grass characters fuse the sword intent and the mad monk's Zen intent with strong willpower, and turn the golden wild grass characters of the martial god into powder with absolute superiority.
Even so, the Martial God still didn't stop, integrating the Qinglong Yanyue Sword Technique into the calligraphy, and fought with Ye Zhenyu for one hundred and eight rounds before he stopped and said, "I lost!" It's terrifying! I recognize you as a brother! When you're done, we'll fight for another 300 rounds. With that, there was a burst of laughter and vanished.
As the figure of the Martial God disappeared, the surrounding scene changed with it. A bustling street market appeared in front of me, bustling with people, and the cries of selling kept coming. When Ye Zhenyu saw this prosperous scene, he thought that the Confucian world was like this, and he didn't know where the painting saint Wu Daozi was, and how to pass the painting saint. After all the vicissitudes of life, Ye Zhenyu's state of mind has been cultivated incomparably strong and peaceful, Ye Zhenyu let Xuanyuan Youlan, Lan Ji, Guanyin Buddha, and Dou Shengsheng Buddha walk out of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and visit this bustling street market together.
Although a few people were in the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda just now, they knew everything that was happening in the outside world. Xuanyuan Youlan and Lan Ji were still holding Ye Zhengyu's arm left and right, and Guanyin Buddha walked in front alone, not wanting to see Ye Zhenyu's appearance as a warbler and a warbler. The God of War Buddha is very interested in the melon and fruit stall on the road.
Xuanyuan Youlan said with some concern: "I don't know how to pass the level of painting saints?" ”
Ye Zhenyu said softly: "Don't worry, you have to have confidence in your husband!" ”
At this time, the manic voice of the Buddha suddenly came: "I said what's going on!" This great sage asked you how to sell this fruit, and why did you ignore me? ”
Ye Zhenyu looked over and saw that Dou Shengli Buddha was pointing at the old man who was selling peaches and getting angry, but the old man didn't seem to hear Dou Sheng's words, and still shouted: "Sell peaches, big and sweet peaches"
Ye Zhenyu felt a little strange, and looked at the people in other places, only to realize that they were all clay sculptures and wood carvings, repeating the same action. "Could it be that this is the world of the book saint's painting?" Ye Zhenyu was shocked in his heart, and at this time, Guanyin Buddha's eyes also happened to look at Ye Zhenyu, and the two looked at each other and smiled, understanding.
Ye Zhenyu whispered a few words in the ear of the Dou Shengsheng Buddha in the past, and then everyone continued to stroll along the street, but Ye Zhenyu, Guanyin Buddha, and Dou Zhan Holy Buddha were all secretly looking for a way to crack it.