Chapter 1387: The Old Man Wakes Up from the Stars
This sudden thought, constantly fermenting and expanding, is like a whirlwind, carrying the will, sweeping in all directions!
In all directions, there are dots of light and drifting mist, like a cloud of starry sky, wrapping that will in the deepest depths.
In the past few years, this will has been muddy, limited to the perception and understanding of the changes in the starry sky, and almost forgotten about itself, but at this time it has been affected and alarmed by the ripples of the outside world.
In the depths of these ripples, what remains is the perception of the humanity of heaven and earth, mentioning the connection between the starry sky and people, and in the deepest part, there is a hint of familiarity.
"The source of this perception is someone Bei knows? Who is this person?"
With the rapid change of thoughts, a trace of self-consciousness quickly returned, and with this return, the fog of stars around it also flowed, converging towards the center, constantly shrinking and shrinking!
Gradually, a whirlpool formed in the center of the star, like a pit, constantly swallowing the surrounding starry sky mist, and in an instant, it actually absorbed all the mist, forming a figure.
This figure, at first glance, is similar to an ordinary soul projection, it is all flesh and blood, in this Shilin world, it is as usual, but if you look closely, you can find something unusual-
On the surface of this person's skin, there are dots of brilliance flickering, and the brilliance emitted is actually similar to the shadow of the divine light of the gods, but there are some other artistic conceptions inside.
It was only when his body was condensed that he suddenly noticed the difference around him.
"Well, what's going on? After the collapse of the Shushan Mine, I came back again, established the starry sky perception, and released my own thoughts, although it was ruined here, but there is still a lot of Shushan breath, and a lot of the book mine residue has a charm to circulate, why is there no trace of it now. Not only that, but there is also an annoying aura of gods!"
Thinking about it, the man's brow furrowed, and it was obvious that he had a deep dislike for the god.
"How could the thoughts of the gods appear in the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism? How could two incompatible parties come together? No, speaking of which, in the cave of this book mountain, there was actually a Shinto invasion, could it be the sequelae of that time?"
This man also has some origins. When Qiu Yan entered Shilin, he finally entered the Shushan Mine Mother, and there was a fierce battle in the palace, and finally the revival spirit appeared, which left a trace of Shinto breath.
But there was another person present at that time, who was a descendant of the Bei family of the North Dao of Donghua River, named Beixuan.
This person has a great reputation, and he had to overshadow Qiu Yan back then. It was revered by many scholars who entered Shilin, and they even visualized a complete pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and was used as a place of refuge by many people.
It's just that, in the temple of the mother mine. Bei Xuan was attracted by the starry sky above the sky, and concentrated on enlightenment, not asking anything else, and finally the Mother Mine Hall collapsed. The starry sky was also almost destroyed, but the people did not return, but continued to comprehend and comprehend. Returning to the original site of the temple, after several years of precipitation, he actually evolved into a starry sky.
It's just that this kind of enlightenment, to forget about others, even made Bei Xuan lose his sense of self and has been silent, so when the residual Shinto breath in this mountain was used by the Divine Gate to refine the broken book mountain into a sacred mountain and serve as a stronghold of the Divine Gate, this Beixuan didn't even notice it.
It was only at this moment, startled by the humane perception in the ripples, that he regained consciousness!
Bang!
This time, the starlight on the body flickered, suddenly erupted, and endless scenes were revealed, all kinds of things, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, as if to exhaust the principles of heaven and earth with the heart of one person, the kind of arrogance and strong ** that want to encompass a qiē, even this sacred mountain can not bear, so it explodes!
This explosion was also directly reflected on the surface of the sacred mountain, and I saw that the towering mountain suddenly shook, and the foot of the mountain exploded, missing a piece, and the whole lost its support, and there was no balance, and there was no need for strong winds, and it was already crooked, and it was about to collapse!
Such a change happened suddenly, not to mention the many gods in the Divine Gate, and the silver silk gods sitting here were also caught off guard, even Wu Meng, who threw out the words, was also startled.
As soon as he threw the thing out, the paper was split in two, and then the ripples spread, and the humanistic perception in it spread, how could Wu Meng, who was close at hand, not feel it?
Not to mention him, even the other Confucian scholars who attacked and killed together absorbed a lot of insights in an instant, and most of them had understanding, but this is a battlefield, and there is no time for them to calm down their tastes, so they can only press it in their hearts first.
But before they could attack again, the foot of the mountain suddenly exploded, and then an all-encompassing literary and Taoist artistic conception that wanted to expound all things in the world broke out from the place where it exploded, like a violent wind, and swept in all directions in a blink of an eye!
Even Meng Sanyi, who had just arrived at the battlefield, was in a heartbeat, he turned his head to look at Sun Xun, and said in a deep voice: "This is also in your calculations?
Sun Xun said with a smile: "That is an article written by the teacher before I left, expounding some of the feelings of the unity of heaven and man, which was cut in half by the Shinto blade, which stimulated the humanistic ideas inside, and triggered the literary atmosphere in the Shilin, and burst out of the ripples of understanding, affecting the Quartet, as for the collapse at the foot of the mountain, it should be the young master of the North family, Bei Xuan, who entered the Shilin with the teacher and has never returned, this person is a literary idiot, I think it has been enlightened for a long time, and I have long lost myself, but now I am led out by an article by the teacher. ”
Meng Sanyi frowned slightly, and said: "The teacher's article, which expounds the principles of humanity, is a holy thing for us, so rashly using it as bait is somewhat disrespectful, and it is best to use it sparingly in the future." There were not many evil thoughts in the words, but Sun Xun still heard the warning from them, so he smiled and nodded.
As the two of them spoke, the place of the battlefield changed again, and they saw that the sacred mountain was slowly slanting, and the rocks at the foot of the mountain were constantly cracking and shattering, making an earth-shattering sound, and at the same time as the mountain peak was tilting, it also stirred up the wind and disturbed the surrounding air flow!
At this moment, a floodlight figure flew out directly from the fracture, smashing pieces of rocks along the way, and levitating in the air!
"Who is it, destroy my sacred mountain!" The silver silk god roared angrily, and danced the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and killed the past, and the long halberd stirred the wind, and even brought bursts of violent turbulence, and the divine power inside was full and condensed!
That person is Bei Xuan, and when he woke up, he was also full of anger!
"What a Shinto demon, not to mention infecting the land of humanity and sages, but also a certain place of enlightenment in the north, to make a mess, doves occupy the magpie's nest, how rude?
A voice full of angry words came out of his mouth, Bei Xuan didn't say much, raised his hand, and many doubts in the forest flew over directly, resonating with his desire for knowledge, and directly presenting his many visualizations, which were all things in heaven and earth, the glory of the stars, layer upon layer! dense!
It was the most direct method to form a special army, advancing towards the silver silk god, and the light that the god slashed out fell on the shadow of this vast visualization, and when it landed like a tiger entering a flock, it was broken a lot at once, and it continued to advance, but there were too many things in this visualization, and it was still increasing, and the light was not long before it gradually dissipated, but the god itself was directly surrounded by many visualization things!
The god was startled, realized that the situation was not good, and immediately waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand again, and a series of cold rays of light shot out one after another, endlessly, sweeping the surroundings, and resisting the imaginary things that could be surrounded by them!
But Bei Xuan laughed instead: "It's funny! You, the god, wrap yourself with the cloth refined from the sage paper, and use it to isolate the thoughts of Shilin, so that you can only stay in the forest, but you also limit yourself, so that your divine power cannot be stretched, and you can only use the artifact, this artifact is a foreign object after all, what is the effect?
As he spoke, he swept his eyes and landed on the battlefield above and below the mountain, and saw the Confucian who was fighting with many gods, squinting slightly, and showing displeasure: "Although Bei doesn't like to meddle in things, he also knows how to help each other, your gods invade my Shilin, are you trying to mess with my humane foundation? ”
When the words fell, the visualized stars fell directly, one by one like meteors, pointing directly at the gods in the battle.
With the roar of life, the gods screamed, and the firelight exploded, forming holes in the ground, suppressing the gods, but not hurting the Confucian students on the side.
The idea of gathering humanity in the stars can make the cloth on the surface of the gods peel off, which is very harmful to them, but Confucianism can turn it into their own perception, which is not only harmless, but also beneficial.
As a result, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
Even Wu Meng saw the reason and muttered: "No wonder that sour scholar asked me to lead the troops to kill, I don't need to enter the Divine Gate, as long as I wait for the change, I will turn around to save people, it turns out that there are such reinforcements, I really can't think of it, but it's time to save people later." At this thought, he gave a few people around him a look, turned around, and rushed towards a mountain road on the north side of Mount Kinabalu.
On the other side, Meng Sanyi also stopped his pace, looked at the gods who were restrained by Bei Xuan alone, knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, and couldn't help admiring it in his heart, and said to Sun Xun: "Brother Sun is really a last resort, and he can strategize." ”
Sun Xun was about to speak, but an old voice sounded in his heart-
"Are you Qiu Yan's disciples? In this way, the old decay is also considered to be related to him, so he entrusted this thing to you. (To be continued......)
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