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Chapter 42 Heaven does not give birth to me, Zhongni, Confucianism and Taoism are like a long night!(1/2)

"That's it?!"

Above the bronze chariot, Li Long's originally cold expression changed completely!

Looking at her eyes trembled, Su Bai's breath suddenly rose to extremely powerful. Even compared with him and Pang Zishan, it was not a small difference, but what shocked him the most was...

Behind Su Bai, the strange phenomenon of the old man who had condensed into the same age as a real person!

Buzz...

In the next breath, under the unbelievable gaze between Pang Zishan and Li Long, Su Bai's figure slowly dissipated and turned into one with the old man behind him. At the same time, the originally unsightly eyes of the old man in Confucian clothes lit up suddenly, and his lips opened slightly:

"I, Zhongni, didn't give birth to God..."

"Confucianism and Taoism will last forever..."

"Like the long night!"

Yes! Yes! Yes! ...

Above the sky, Wenquxing, who had just been trembling slightly, was moved and made terrifying sounds, almost breaking himself!

boom!

A ray of milky white glow that was extremely strong than before was like a divine thunder of heaven, instantly descending to the ground!

Along the way, the word "Sifang Zhen" has been destroyed so much that it is not left...

The same moment;

"I, Zhongni, didn't give birth to God..."

"Confucianism and Taoism..."

"Eternal night!"

"I, Zhongni, didn't give birth to God..."

In all parts of the world, there are religious temples, academies, Wenchang Pavilions, and Kuixing Pavilions. Any place where the statues of the Confucian sages exist, will be connected by strange phenomena!

The Dharma image shows the saint, resonating with this sound, the literary spirit is like a blowout, the holy lotus in the void seems to be singing, the appearance of a saint of Confucianism and Taoism...

All the local realms, from great scholars to Wensheng, looked excited and shouted to the sky:

"The most holy way!"

"This is my most saint of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"God bless me with Confucianism!!!"

......

"A curious feeling..."

Su Bai now only feels that he is soaked in a hot spring, from all directions, with a steady stream of gentle literary spirits coming from the crowd, and a kind of faith power similar to incense, constantly providing him with energy to maintain the "vision of Confucius"...

He had previously directly urged Pang Zilin's Confucian bloodline to temporarily upgrade his cultivation to the "Xuantian Realm" at the cost of a divine spring. He combined the knowledge of the previous life and the power of his own bloodline to achieve this!

"Pangzishan!!!"

In the void, Confucius's true body transformed by Su Bai shouted angrily, his eyes were like lightning, and he immediately looked at Pang Zishan and learned all the information!

"You are familiar with the scriptures at the age of three, and you are my Confucian and Taoist disciple at the age of five!"

"At the age of eighteen, I introduced literary energy to cleanse my bloodline and achieve my Confucianism, Taoism and Dharma body!"

"At the age of thirty, understand the method of one's own way and cultivate the world with one's own body!"

"Fifty steps to Xuantian, knock on the sixth level of the Heaven Gate!"

"The name of a great scholar is full of students and students all over the world!"

"I am now seventy years old and have attained the fruit of my Confucianism and Taoism's 'half-saint'!"

Every word from Su Bai contains power, and all Confucian and Taoist disciples can hear this sound!

Among them, Pang Zishan, standing in front of Su Bai, was the first to be hit, trembling all over, and involuntarily recalled all his past since childhood...

It is no different from what Su Bai said just now!

"Of course..."

In the void, Confucius's true body was high above his head, his eyes pressed down, and his lips opened slightly again:

"If you are in your position and do not plan your own affairs, you only care about obeying the emperor's decree and keep your body in a position and eating for nothing, this is unfaithful!"

Click!

Su Bai said that Pang Zishan was guarding the Jiantiansi for many years, but only knew how to obey the orders of Emperor Dayuan, but forgot to cultivate the world with his own body. This is disloyal to the people!

In a word, a bottomless crack suddenly appeared in Pang Zishan's Wen Xin, who was originally as stable as a rock!

However...it's not finished yet...

"It is unceremonious to be in the center of a dynasty, but he is above and despises all spirits!"

Click!

Wen Xin has another crack!

"As a half-saint of Confucianism and Taoism, I do not know that there is no difference in religion, this is unjust!"

Click...

"I know that the content of the emperor's edict is unfair, but I still implement it. This is unkind!"

Click...

“…”

Click...

"I saw me but didn't worship..."

"This is unfilial!!!"

Click!

Looking at the fact that Wen Xin was almost covered with cracks and was approaching the brink of collapse, Pang Zishan, whose breath was rapidly depressing, Su Bai scolded coldly again:

"You are so unkind, unfaithful, unfilial, unceremonious, unrighteous, unrighteous, unworthy, and unrighteous, and unworthy, who are not worthy of the position of Confucianism and Taoism and semi-saints!!"

boom!!!

Feelings of heaven and earth...

Above the sky, the Wenqu Star is like a white sun, with a brilliant literary atmosphere, turning into a vast ocean, spreading throughout the sky!

At the same time, it was like the will of Confucianism and Taoism, and all Confucianism and Taoism monks echoed in the sea of ​​souls:

"Confucianism, Taoism, half-saint, Pang Zishan, violates my Confucianism, and is not worthy of the semi-saint's fruit position, today..."

"We should cut off our own fruit of Tao, break our literary mind, and shed our Dharma body to serve as a warning to others!"

Buzz...

The next breath, in Su Bai's eyes, Pang Zishan, who was already dull, his breath fell rapidly...

The fifth level of Xuantian Realm...

The first level of Xuantian Realm...

Mysterious Dharma Realm...

"No!!!!"

"You are just a demon clan! How can you become the most saint of Confucianism and Taoism?! I am not convinced!!!"

Pang Zishan, whose realm was rapidly declining, had a distorted face, no longer had the previous righteous expression, like a market rogue, glaring at Su Bai.

"Don't give up?"

In the void, Su Bai found that the energy used in his body to maintain Confucius' vision suddenly faded because he had just urged the so-called "sound of the great way" and there was a vague sign of failure. Suddenly, his heart suddenly became more and more silenced, and then he spoke again in a cold voice:

"I, Su Bai, although I am a demon today, I am favored by the most saints of Confucianism, Taoism and Taoism..."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Confucian and Taoist monks in the world showed a look of horror on their faces, and exclaimed repeatedly:

"How is it possible?! My Confucianism and Taoism are the most saints, how could I favor a monster?!"

"I don't believe it..."

"This is impossible!!!"

“…”

Suddenly, the power of faith that had just become like a tide faded one after another. In the void, Confucius' figure began to slowly turn from reality to virtual...

Opposite, when Pang Zishan saw this scene, he immediately showed ecstasy expression on his face, and at the same time he found his realm, with signs of backtracking.

The eighth level of Xuanfa Realm...

The ninth level of Xuanfa Realm...

The first level of Xuantian Realm...
To be continued...
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