"Amitabha."

Xuanzang's face was silent, and he whispered a Buddha's name, and his footsteps moved and came to Dong Zhongshu's side.

The two stood in the void, with endless talent and Buddha's light shining everywhere, dyeing the entire world white and golden!

"Although you step into the Wen Palace and take out the Wen Dao treasure, in my opinion, you should be just the God King?"

"What is the right of a god king to hold the treasure of Wen Dao?"

The void was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a whole body was surrounded by Haoran's righteousness. Behind it, there was an endless turbulent old man with endless talent turbulent void walking out, his eyes were faint, and he spoke.

The moment he spoke, the astronomy of air soared into the sky and suppressed Dong Zhongshu!

There is great meaning among the small words!

After the old man's words fell, there seemed to be countless creatures in the void. He then asked Dong Zhongshu, what qualifications do you have to hold the treasure of Wen Dao!

What qualifications are there!

What qualifications are there!

...

As the saying goes, three people become tigers. At this time, hundreds of millions of sentient beings questioned, and the world is trembling. Who can ignore it?

But there was no change on Dong Zhongshu's face.

"It's just a scum."

A gentle voice sounded, and then Dong Zhongshu's magic pen moved.

The infinite light is dazzling!

A magic pen is in vain!

Abolish all schools of thought and respect the eight big words "Confucianism" are dazzling and shocking the sky!

Everything collapsed directly in front of these eight big words. The old man's face was horrified, his pupils were shrinking, and he was about to perform his great art of literary Tao, but at this moment, his talent suddenly collapsed and turned into smoke and dust to dissipate!

The literary cultivation of the world, which was shocking and weeping ghosts and gods seemed to have never been seen before!

boom!

The sharp breath flashed with the magic pen tip!

"Stop... and dismiss all schools of thought... and respect Confucianism alone..."

"So overbearing..."

A trace of bitterness appeared on the old man's face, and then the entire divine body disappeared directly in the void without any trace.

A divine emperor fell in the blink of an eye!

"I, Dong Zhongshu, have the greatest treasure of civilized Taoism. Today, all the heavenly civilizations are also my master!"

Dong Zhongshu looked at the terrifying existences in the void without any fear. He shouted suddenly, shaking the sky for thousands of miles!

When the great scholar shouted, the righteous spirit surged and the whole world was shaking gently!

Above the void, endless rules of literary and Taoism appear, surrounding Dong Zhongshu, as if excited, happy, and welcomed!

Rumble!

The divine thunder in heaven and earth exploded, and endless purple aura spread across the sky. Above the sky, a cold and ruthless sky eye appeared faintly. The literary power that was thrust through the sky was vast, turning into an ocean, spinning above the star and moon gods!

It’s not just the great world where the Star and Moon God Dynasty is located.

At the same time, this loud shout sounded in the heavens, all the worlds and the infinite world!

"I, Dong Zhongshu, have the greatest treasure of civilized Taoism. Today, all the heavenly civilizations are also my master!"

All living beings have heard of it!

Countless strong men were shocked!

In the worlds, a famous scholar looked up at the sky, and they all seemed to have faintly sensed that the fortune of literature and Taoism had increased greatly, the laws of literature and Taoism became clearer, and the literary spirit contained in the world seemed to have become more intense!

In the heavens and the worlds, I wonder how many people were shocked at this moment, but someone actually wanted to control the way of literature?

What is Wendao?

This is a great way of practice. There are countless people who practice the Tao of literature in the heavens and all realms!

In any world where living beings exist, there are almost all practitioners who practice Buddhism and Taoism!

Reading, writing, painting and playing the piano are all about literary ways!

Poetry, songs and essays are also literary ways!

It can be said that the status of literary Tao in the heavens and all realms is second only to martial arts and immortals!

Countless people swallowed, unable to believe it.

"I want to control all the astronomical ways!"

"What a courage!"

The Star and Moon God headed towards the void, and the literary power "Zhang Ziyang" in the half-step supreme realm changed color, and his eyes shot out the terrible divine light that traverses the world, piercing through everything!

The little god king in front of him actually dared to declare in front of him to the heaven and earth that he wanted to become the lord of literary and Taoism?!

Moreover, the will of the heavens condensed, as if there were signs of agreement!

How can this be done?

He is half a step ahead of his supremeness, and only one step away from him can attain the supreme enlightenment. There is almost no existence in Wendao who has a higher cultivation level than him. If Wendao has a master, he should be for him!

However, just when he was about to take action, kill Dong Zhongshu directly, seize the treasure of Wendao, and achieve the master of Wendao.

Xuanzang suddenly folded his hands together, and the endless Buddha light spread in all directions with him as the center. In just a moment, it enveloped the world.

A huge voice resounded throughout the heavens and shook all worlds: "My monk Xuanzang is in charge of the Buddhist treasures. Now he cannot bear to walk into a fork in the road of Buddhism. He asks the heavens and the earth to command the Buddhist paths of heavens!"

Boom boom boom boom...!

Thunder was gushing, purple air spreading 90,000 miles, and the cold eyes turned into the will of the heavens appeared completely, looking at Dong Zhongshu and Xuanzang without any emotion.

The terrifying roars were deafening, and countless great worlds were shining by Buddha's light, and Xuanzang's voice sounded above countless worlds!

"This...what happened!"

"Participate the Tao of literature? Participate the Tao of Buddhism?"

In a big world, a powerful God King murmured, unable to believe the two words he heard.

"There is a big change in all worlds!"

Among the eight gods, powerful beings were whispering with an extremely solemn expression.

Whether it is literary or Buddhist paths, they are the ways of practice in the heavens and all realms. Are these two great ways of practice going to welcome the master?

In the Western Paradise, countless Buddhist practitioners fell into silence and were extremely frightened.

Master the Buddha's path in the heavens?

Has the Buddhist path come into a fork in the road?

An old monk who was sleeping in an ancient land suddenly opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name.

"Junior brother, what qualifications do you have? I have said that the Buddhist path has entered a fork in the road. What qualifications do you have to try to control the Buddhist paths of the heavens?"

The old monk Yuanshan's face remained unchanged. He folded his hands together and stood in front of Xuanzang as he stepped on his feet. A terrifying pressure as heavy as the ancient sacred mountain fell from the sky and suppressed Xuanzang!

On the other side, the great Wendao 'Zhang Ziyang' walked out indifferently, his eyes were blazing, and his righteousness soared into the sky, turning into a mountain of books, floating in the air, trying to suppress Dong Zhongshu!

At the same time, both of them were suppressed by the invincible strong man in the half-step supreme realm and wanted to kill them directly!

The gap in realm is even bigger than that of the sky!

The entire world seemed to have changed, with only two half-step supreme power coming to the sky and suppressing the heavens!

It’s like all worlds, they are centered on them!

"The great power of literary and Taoism lies with me. If you block it, it's like a mantis armed in a chariot. Today's situation of falling, no one is wrong!"

Even though Dong Zhongshu's bones were shattered and there was bright red blood rupture on his body, he was still solemn in Confucian clothes, and he spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!