The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter Three Wen Palace opens, Wenquxing moves! !

“The rain is plentiful, the old hometown is deep

I heard that you are always alone

Mottled city gate, entwined with old tree roots

What reverberates on the slate is, wait

……”

The singing is faint and heartbroken.

For a time, with the bamboo house as the center, within a few miles, all the creatures fell in the singing, and fell into infinite sadness and helplessness.

Tweeted!

In the forest, a bird seemed to be unable to bear the infinite sorrow, suddenly flapped its wings and flew, and then, amidst the screaming cry, it hit a rock wall with its head, splashed with traces of red blood, stained red. Shek Pik.

Roar! !

In the forest, a tiger screamed wildly, and then jumped off the cliff.

In the lotus pond, the blooming Lotus flowers withered and withered.

“Song can convey sentiment, love can move all beings… this is the last step…”

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the withered lotus flower in the pond, a glimmer of expectation flashed in her eyes, and she whispered in a low voice.

Tick!

At this time, a crystal clear tear fell and hit the ground, making a strange sound like vocal music.

Although the singing all around was faint at this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi still heard the tearful voice clearly.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked at the woman in white next to her.

She knew that only the woman in white next to her in tears could make such a beautiful vocal sound.

Sure enough, the white-clothed woman was staring at the ever-changing projection screen in the sky with blank eyes, tears overflowing from her eye sockets silently, and then gently falling like pearls.

One, two, three…

Tick ​​tick to tick, forming a beautiful light music.

“Ugh…”

A trace of melancholy flashed in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, she sighed lightly, and raised her eyes again to look at the projection in the sky.

The projected picture is constantly changing, every frame echoes every scale, every lyrics, as if reflecting a piece of history, telling a sad story.

The singing voice is integrated into the picture, and the picture is also integrated into the singing voice.

For a while, people can’t tell if this is a projection or reality.

“Jialan Temple listens to the rain and hopes for eternity.”

After a while, with the last song falling down, the screen on the projection was finally fixed on the old general.

The dilapidated Jialan Temple and an old monk were gently tapping the wooden fish.

Outside the temple, there was a lot of rain.

Rumble! !

As if affected by the sound of the song and the picture, in the sky, dark clouds suddenly arrived, and there was a downpour, as if the sky was moved.

boom! !

Immediately afterwards, the projection screen exploded, the dark clouds scattered in the sky, and the heavy rain instantly drew in. A white light fell from the sky and flew directly to the bamboo house.

At the same time, just after Bu Feifei sang this last line of lyrics, the world in front of him was immediately shattered.

Immediately, his mind shook, and he was in a daze, seeing a mighty white light, like a sky, hanging upside down from the boundless void, rushing into a mysterious space.

It was a chaotic space, like a vast universe, floating with twelve stars of various sizes and bleakness.

After the mighty white light rushed through this space, it directly injected into the smallest Star.

boom! !

In an instant, the dim star seemed to be lit up, emitting a brilliant white light, illuminating the entire chaotic space.

At this moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of Bu Feihua, the scene changed, and visions such as white light, star and chaotic space disappeared in front of him in an instant.

At the same time, the mechanical voice of the system rang in his mind again—

“Ding, congratulations to the host for entering the Tao with singing, opening the literary palace, lighting up the first Taixue Dao Star, and being promoted to the first Taixue Dao ‘child’s birth realm’!”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for advancing to the’Childhood Realm’, and the Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart is activated!!”

……

At the same moment.

Tianwaitian, Wenquxing.

Wenquxingjun Mansion.

Wenquxing Bigan is discussing economics with Master Taixuedao Sage.

Suddenly, the whole Wenquxing shook violently.

“As soon as Wen Quxing moved, another Confucianist with the qualifications of’Jinshi’ appeared in this world.”

Bi Gan paused slightly and laughed.

At this time, Wen Quxing flickered again.

The Master saw this, looked at Bigan, and smiled freely, “Xingjun made a mistake this time…this is the second move of Wenquxing. We are too learned to have a junior with the qualifications of’Hanlin’… .”

At this time, Wen Quxing flickered again.

The Master and Bigan were stunned, and then they looked at each other and smiled, displeased and in the same way, “It seems that we are all wrong.”

Immediately afterwards, Bigan stroked his beard and smiled, “Wenquxing three moves, this is the qualification of a’Bachelor’. If I can grow up smoothly, I will have another mainstay in learning in the future…”

The Master’s jaw slightly, just about to say something, at this moment, Wen Quxing shook slightly.

“Four moves?!”

When Master and Bigan saw this, their faces moved slightly involuntarily.

“Wen Quxing four moves, the’big Confucian’ capital… It seems that this time you have to ask your disciples and grandchildren to look for this younger generation, otherwise, if you let him die halfway, we will learn too much. But even if the loss is heavy…”

Bigan looked at the Master with a slightly solemn expression, and said solemnly.

The master nodded, smiled slightly, and said, “I will let them find this junior as soon as possible.”

At this time, Wen Quxing shook violently again.

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