Kirin Blessing ......

In the world, Fengzen Mountain, the little unicorn in the sky grows up in a circle, dressed in colorful colors, with purple light in his eyes, and his literary fortune is prosperous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emperor Dayu set off a huge wave in his heart, and he didn't attack a move, he was already invincible, and he was blessed by heaven and earth to strengthen the literary movement......

Wenzong Confucianism raised his eyebrows, Wenyun prospered, and Wendao was expected to ......

Emperor Yu was displeased, and said coldly: "Mr. Ning, you use such a rogue method to divide Wenyun again and again, even if it is divided into immeasurable, what is the use? Qilin is incompetent, they are all ants, how can they defeat the golden dragon of the country?"

Ning Ze smiled faintly and said: "Your Majesty is wrong, Your Majesty has been in a high position for a long time, only seeing its big, but not its small, today's big is the small of the past, and tomorrow's small may be today's big ......"

"Don't tell the widow these rap truths, what can you do with me? If not, this game, the national fortune is strong, the top is high, and the national fortune wins......" Emperor Yu concluded.

The old gentlemen looked angry and used strong words, although the national fortune is strong, it cannot hurt the cultural fortune in the slightest, how dare they make such a conclusion? No matter how you say it, it is also a draw.

"Hahaha...... Your Majesty, you are so domineering, since Your Majesty wants to divide the winner and loser, then Ze will give Your Majesty a victory or defeat is ......"

After Ning Ze finished speaking, he got up, he turned back to the old gentlemen and said: "Fellow Daoists, Wendao has been weak for a long time, but heaven and earth have common sense, the sun and the moon have always bright, and the four seasons have a constant order, these are my Wendao conclusions, Wendao has been indisputable since ancient times, and today you are willing to fight with me?"

"Wendao is indisputable, it is powerless to fight since ancient times, if there is a chance of winning, who of us is willing to compromise and seek perfection, today heaven and earth are blessed, Wendao is prosperous, the old man is willing to fight with adults, life and death without complaints!" an old man got up.

"What Zhao Wenzong said is very true, and the old man is also willing, and he has no regrets in life and death......."

"We are willing to fight, no complaints in life and death, and no regrets!" The masters of all families, everyone, the heads of the families, and the great Confucians, all stood up one after another, righteous and fearless.

After Ning Ze saw it, he couldn't help but be excited: "Okay! Everyone is united, Wendao is prosperous, today I will use the power of the world to use, you listen to my orders......"

"Yes......"

Ning Ze bowed three times to the sky, three times to the earth, and three times to the golden dragon......

Although everyone didn't understand why Ning Ze wanted to worship and worship the national fortune, they all guarded their hearts and quietly looked at the white-robed young man on the Fengzen platform, his wisdom, they had already seen it.

Ning Ze stood with his eyes closed, the wisdom behind his head swirled, and a hundred words appeared in his heart......

A big text appeared in the sky, the grandmasters had never seen it, but it was extremely familiar, Zhao Wenzong looked excited, stepped forward, and recited loudly: "Zhao ......" The old grandmaster's hair was stained with blood, white as white paper, but he was extremely relieved.

The voice of "Zhao ......" spread to the earth, and countless Dayu civilians heard this old voice and responded loudly......

Another text appeared, and the old master of the Qian family comprehended, stepped forward, and recited loudly: "Qian ......" The old man vomited blood and looked proud.

"Qian ......" was transmitted by heaven and earth, and countless civilians responded......

"Sun ......"

"Li ......"

"Weekly ......"

"Wu ......"

"Zheng ......"

"Wang ......"

Every time a word appears in the sky, one or more great Confucian scholars come out and recite...... , They recited the surname of their family with a piece of Dan heart, although sad, but proud, this is the glory from their bloodline, they recited, by Ning Ze with the power of heaven and earth and humanity, their own people can smell it, this is the blood connection, they "five hundred years ago" is a family.

"Ning ......" was recited by the three members of the Ning family led by Ning Ze......

The people of the Ning clan who were far away on the northbound road, both men and women, and young and old, suddenly stopped and shouted to the sky: "Ning ......" shouted this, the original depressed mood was gone, and everyone didn't care about the hard work of the long journey.

"It's the head of the house......"

"Yes, it's the voice of the head of the house......"

"I heard it, it's the head of the house......"

"Head of the house, ......"

With a "Ning", the suffering in my heart is not there, only deep moving and endless strength.

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Five hundred and four big words in the sky, these words have been recognized by hundreds of millions of civilians in Dayu, and they will represent hundreds of millions of sentient beings......

"Sage-sama......"

"Seventh Brother ......"

"Abba......

Everyone looked at the blood-stained white-robed young man worriedly, five hundred and four transmissions, two hundred and thirty-two times the sage master, many surnames did not have a grandmaster and a great Confucian, they were all recited by Ning Ze.

Ning Ze waved his hand, saying that he was fine, he just took the faith of the people as the traction, and passed on the surnames of all families, for more than ten years, every year on March 17, Dayu and all the people are celebrating his birthday, he should reciprocate, this is also cause and effect.

Emperor Yu looked at the sky Xuanao text, his face was extremely gloomy, because his Ying family was not the first surname, and there was no one in the first hundred, it was really too deceitful, or he Ning was not there, he would have been violent and killed.

"Sage, what do you mean by this? It's not enough to make a Qilin in the sky, but also to expel the surnames of these families, if you don't have the means, you don't have to delay, and you will make the widow laugh in vain!" Emperor Yu suppressed his anger and made sarcastic remarks, these words appeared, and his heart became more uneasy, but it was difficult to understand the reason, and he was a little irritable.

"Your Majesty is at ease, and this will begin to ......"

Ning Ze turned his head to the Qilin edict in the sky: "The Qilin has a surname, and the people ...... the truth."

Millions of small unicorns flew out, flew into the five hundred and four characters, each chose a surname, and a moment later, a million unicorns, each with a real text on their heads, they already had a surname Qilin.

"You have a surname, on behalf of hundreds of millions of people in Dayu, go to ......"

"Roar ......" millions of unicorns roared in unison, they were not big, but they were full of energy, carrying their surnames, and rushed towards the golden dragon......

"Even ants dare to be presumptuous...... Kill ......"

The golden dragon dragon claws swung and slashed towards the unicorn......

"Bang...... Bang...... "Countless unicorns were swept away, but with the protection of the true text, the unicorns were fine, and they reflexively pounced......

The sky is full of unicorns, and the colorful unicorns are tireless, swept away, and fly up again, and the golden dragon crawls all over the small unicorns......

Mo Mei, the patriarch of the Qilin clan who was far away in the heavenly realm, was dumbfounded, the Qilin eats the dragon, or the ancestral dragon, how could their Qilin clan have been so majestic, there are millions of people, right? God, this young sage is too talented.

"Good, good...... Yes, bite him, step on him...... That's not good, and that place won't be spared...... Children, come on!" Mo Mei stood in the sunglasses sky, his eyebrows fluttering, and his hands dancing.

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Wendao Grandmaster Confucian, Dayu and the kings and ministers were also dumbfounded, the scene was too big, the golden dragon was powerful, but there were too many unicorns, and they couldn't be injured, and they couldn't be killed.

Xiao Zhenyan clenched his little fist and cheered for the little unicorn, the little black and chubby also jumped and jumped, and they were also cheering for the unicorn, the golden dragon was too bad, and they would be scared as soon as they came out, it was better to have a baby unicorn.

"Sage, you have been tossing for a long time, you have to rely on these little guys, forget it, the widow advises you to give up!"

Ning Ze smiled silently, and ...... for half an hour

"Ah...... Impossible, impossible, how can this be?" the crown exploded, Emperor Yu's eyes were confused, his mouth was bleeding, his luck was reversed, and Dayu's national fortune was scattered......

The sky is full of golden light unicorns, and the bones of the golden dragon are gone......

"Hahaha...... Good job, children," Celestial Ink Eyebrows froze for a moment, then laughed wildly......

On the Wenyun side, the old men and Ning Zhu were also dumbfounded, they saw that there were too many unicorns blocking the golden dragon, but they didn't expect that they really ate it.

On the side of the national fortune, Emperor Yu, King Yu, the crown prince, the prince and grandson, the thirty-six kings, the seventy-two marquis, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, their frightened faces were full of disbelief, they were all eaten by the national fortune, and their mouths were bleeding......

Both sides of the cultural and national movements are injured, but their moods are completely different, one happy and one sad......

"Ning Ze, you look for death, return our fortune !!" Emperor Yu roared at Ning Ze, his eyes were full of hatred, and his bleeding face was extremely hideous......

Ning Ze said indifferently: "Your Majesty, why should you be so out of shape, since you have already started, you will naturally have wins and losses, and besides, this Dayu national fortune is not your private property......"

"Fart, the fortune of the country is Dayu's, that is, the widow, yes, it must be you, it must be you who use trickery to seize the fortune of our country, you demon, you must be a demon......" Emperor Yu healed his injuries while fabricating charges against Ning Zeluo.

"Your Majesty attributed the fortune of a country to one person, it is a big mistake, Dayu is not a person's Dayu, nor is it the Dayu of the Ying family, he is the Dayu of the world, the national fortune is the gathering of the luck of the people, these luck belongs to all the ants in your eyes, they are the people of Dayu, the luck of each of them, condensed into the national fortune of Dayu, and now these unicorns are all the people of the world, they are just to get back their luck......"

"Impossible, impossible, the widow doesn't believe it, Dayu's national fortune is a widow, what do you have to do with those ants?"

Ning Ze no longer paid attention to Emperor Yu, he issued an edict to the Qilin: "You are the Yu's cultural movement, now there is the body of the people, and the luck of the people, take it from the people, return it to the people, today you are scattered into the people, looking for a virtuous family, descending the unicorn, and the unicorn sends the child......"

Millions of unicorns roared at Ning Ze, and then turned into light and scattered in all directions, the sky and the earth were clear, and the national fortune and cultural fortune were gone.