Concho sanctified!

With the support of countless great Confucians in Kyushu and the support of the Confucian sages of the past dynasties, Confucius reversed the number of days, forcibly proved the supreme sage avenue, and condensed the heavenly time!

The vast river of Confucianism is compatible with the Tao, and at the moment when it is stored in the Heavenly Dao, countless scholars in the land of Kyushu suddenly feel something, and the wonderful method of practicing qi in the body has been transformed for a while, and after a period of rapid compression and tempering, it has turned into a mighty masculine force.

Haoran righteousness!

In the land of Kyushu, wisps of majestic righteousness rose into the sky, like fireworks in the world.

The sky was full of golden lotus, and the sound of reading sounded throughout the land of Kyushu, and the sound broke all the laws everywhere, and the evil spirits screamed one after another, turning into ashes and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Yu Qi's eyes showed a flash of divine light, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, accompanied by Kong Qiu's enlightenment, the Yuan Shen merged into the Heavenly Dao, and turned into the vast river of Confucianism, and a wisp of qi in the dark metamorphosed, turned into a white light, and returned to Kong Qiu's body.

"Congratulations, sir," Yu Qi bowed to Kong Qiu with a solemn face.

"Hahaha, it's also a fluke! Thanks to the help of generations of people! It's all thanks to your article, which helped me break the shackles in my body and condense a glimmer of vitality!" Kong Qiu's face was solemn, and he bowed to Yu Qiyi: "Thank you Mr. Xiao!"

"I don't dare to be a saint, but I want to lose my life!" Yu Qi looked Kong Qiu up and down, a flash of electric light appeared in his eyes, and in his eyes, a strange force descended from the void and spread towards his body.

Wash the hair and cut the marrow!

"The old decay wants to retreat for a period of time, but now that the Tao is successful, the heaven and the earth are feeding, and the flesh is purified, just to build a supreme foundation, and add 800 years of life!" Kong Qiu said with a smile.

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but gasp: "Eight hundred years of life? Doesn't that mean that the big merchants are adding eight hundred years of national fortune? Eight hundred princes are just afraid that the game is over!"

"Even if the saint goes to retreat, if you want to come to the future, the great business will be as stable as an iron chain, and no one will come to stir up the wind and rain again!" Yu Qi said with a smile.

Kong Qiu was noncommittal, and then took a step, the void twisted, and the whole person had disappeared, without a trace.

Kong Qiu left, Yu Qi stood in the small courtyard, and suddenly at this time, the golden light in the house burst out, and the blue sea tide, wonderful brushes and flowers, and immortal qi permeated the house.

A pure and righteous spirit revived in the house!

Yu Qi was shocked, pushed open the door of the house, and saw that the room full of books were all emitting an unpredictable golden light. The blue sea tide is born, the fairy sound is singing cicadas, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers, and the sun and the moon shine together, and other visions constantly echo each other in the house.

"This is?" Yu Qi's face was excited, and he pounced on it.

At this moment, the Great Shang was dead silent, whether it was the Eight Hundred Princes or the Three Sects, all of them fell silent in an instant.

Enlightenment!

Kong Qiu has become enlightened!

Countless readers burst into tears, feeling the heroic righteousness flowing in their bodies, and the eternal and immortal Haoran River in the dark, all of them were overjoyed.

Since today, Confucianism finally has its own foundation, and after the death of the world's scholars, they do not enter the underworld or the world, but the soul returns to the vast river, and with the vast river will exist forever in heaven and earth.

Confucianism was excited, but Taoism and Buddhism fell silent.

The first cave of the Daomen

Taixu pulled off a strand of beard in his hand, looked at the direction of Chaoge in disbelief, like a puppet, stood there dumbfounded, looking at the three lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and was silent for a long time.

After half a ring, he saw that he came back to his senses, and retracted his gaze with disbelief: "How is it possible! How is this possible! It is absolutely impossible! Kong Qiu has missed the time of heaven, how can he become enlightened? How can he become enlightened? This is a living saint, if he is alive, what will I do with my Daomen? How can Fengming Xiqi unfold?"

The Daomen sat on wax, and at this time, all the Daomen monks fell into stagnation, what should I do next?

Fengming Qishan's Great Trend Dao Gate has been advanced for two hundred years, should it continue?

Although there are saints in the Daomen, the saints exist in the long river of Daluo, and their true bodies are not in the yang world, so they cannot fight against the Confucian saints.

You must know that Kong Sheng is a living saint, and his physical body is in the Yang world, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

Just like the last time the saint of Chaoge City manifested, if you want to make a move, you must condense your true body, and then you can crisscross in the Yang World.

Now that Kong Sheng's physical body is still alive, this step is directly omitted.

To use an appropriate analogy, it's like two people fighting, one hitting you with his soul and the other hitting you with his fists, are you afraid of that?

"I can only pin my hope on the bodies of Xibohou and Zhenlong, but I can't do it, I can only ask the saint to come, condense the flesh, and compete with the Confucian saint!"

Recklessness

Before the ruined temple

The prayer beads in the hands of the living Buddha moved, revealing a touch of golden light, and the sound of Taoist Sanskrit music singing kept ringing.

"Living Buddha, Kong Qiu has attained enlightenment, where is the dog Rong?" said the Golden Cymbal King in horror, and he felt his body tremble.

"It's hard to do!" The Living Buddha shook his head: "Kong Qiu has attained enlightenment, and the Great Shang will have at least eight hundred years of qi in the future, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to loot it now, I'm afraid that he won't have a chance for a long time in the future." ”

"The subordinates understand, so they will order to go down, abandon the city of Nafu, and invade in all directions! We must loot enough people and materials to cope with the catastrophe of a hundred years!" said the King of the Golden Cymbals respectfully, and then turned and left.

Looking at the distant back of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, the Living Buddha sighed lightly: "There are already two saints born in the middle earth, and the Xibohou has the appearance of a saint, and it is not far from the holy path." God has mercy on the Yellow Blood of the Middle Earth, where is it to put me!"

Xiqi

Daguang Daoist looked at the direction of Shangjing City, feeling the vast righteousness diffused in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the mighty power in the air, and said after a long time: "It's so powerful, it's such a domineering power!"

"Kong Qiu is holy, and the life of our Daomen is even more difficult. We must get the Divine Whip back as soon as possible, if we have the Divine Whip, we may have the opportunity to wrestle with the saint!"

"All plans have been made," the people of Daguang Dao showed a reassuring expression.

Dacheng nodded, and then sighed: "Let's go, don't make a big move recently, wait for the sage's will." ”

In the city of songs

Confucius is sanctified, and the whole world celebrates

On the deer platform

The two ancestors closed their eyes and fell into deep thought, feeling the Dao rhyme in the sky that had never dispersed.

"I'm going to visit Sage Kongqiu in person!" Qi slowly stood up.

"Let's go!" Tsubaki said.

Pick up the stars upstairs

Zixin's hands shook, his body trembled, and a pair of eyes showed a flash of divine light: "It's done! History has changed, and my big business has a foothold." As long as we can take it step by step, the next step is the time for our big business to continue the national fortune. ”

"King, why are you so happy?" Zhou Ji said with a smile.

"Kong Qiu is holy, my great business is invincible! No matter how bad it is, there is a way out!" Zi Xin laughed and hugged Zhou Xi: "Let's go, accompany this king to see Kong Qiu and visit this new saint." ”

Zixin took Zhou Xi's hand, strode down the Star Picking Tower, and walked into the distance.

In the pavilion farther away, several graceful women stood there silently.

"Is that Zhou Ji?" said to the queen.

"Sister Queen, that goblin is Zhou Ji, and I don't know what demon method was used to fascinate the king. Since she entered the harem this week, she has never seen her sister, relying on the favor of the king, and not putting her sister in her eyes, it is really hateful!"

"Yes, since Zhou Ji entered the inner court, the king has not been in the harem for three years," Concubine Dong Guifei on the side couldn't help but say.

"Sister, we were all snubbed by the king, this is not good. If we continue like this, will we still have a way to live in the harem?" Wang Guifei said hatefully.

When the queen heard this, she was silent, stood on the pavilion and said after a long time: "The rain and dew are evenly wet, it is the rule set by the ancestors, and after a few days, I will personally go to the king to talk to the king and mention it." Although Zhou Ji is good, she can't teach the harem to be unbalanced. ”

Cheng

Small building

Yu Qi walked into the house, looked at the vision in the house, and his eyes were round: "Sage's Codex! Immortal Gold Leaf! Earn a fortune! Earn a fortune!"

Confucius became sanctified and transformed into an immortal and immortal great being who coexisted with the Heavenly Dao, and everything related to him would be extraordinary.

The power of Confucius is written in words, and the source of his strength is words. With his transformation into a saint, the articles he wrote before were also transformed, refined by the power of the Holy Dao, and turned into a Confucian treasure.

Every page of the article has an incredible power attached to it.

It can suppress ghosts and gods and exterminate ghosts in the world.

"There are forty-eight volumes of Confucian articles, which are all the essence of Confucianism summarized by Confucius when he became a saint, and they are the foundation of his enlightenment!" Yu Qi waved his hand and rolled up all the classics.

For Concilius, these articles were useless, merely monumental texts. But for Yu Qi, this is all a good thing.

Especially for the Confucian scholars in the world, for the monks in the world, these immortal gold medals contain the holy will of the Tao in writing, and for the scholars, the gain is incomparable. Even for the monks of the left path, it is a supreme treasure, and they can take this opportunity to peek into the sea of the holy path.

"Confucius, I'm not polite to you, these are all treasures!" Yu Qi put away the immortal gold leaf, stroked the paper and bamboo slips, and under the refining of the power of the Heavenly Dao, an inexplicable change occurred, and it seemed that there was an unfathomable power, which became indestructible, and there was a force in the dark to protect that night.

"Good treasure, good treasure!" Yu Qi took advantage of it, and then swept across the room, sweeping away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the room.