After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 234 The Confucian Sage

Su Miaozhen opened her mouth to an unbelievable extent, forming a black hole about the size of a basin, which almost completely covered her face.

Huge gusts of black air gushed out from it, and as Liu Bingzhou's 'speaking ban' was broken, a long, jet-black tongue protruded from it, and a 'hissing' roar came from her throat.

"Monster!"

"Snake!"

"Mom, help!"

When the servants hiding around saw Su Miaozhen's change, they were terrified, screaming and dodging everywhere.

It is rumored that Daqing established the country by killing demons. There are many rumors about ghosts and monsters among the people.

At this time, Su Miaozhen suddenly turned into a demon, and the psychological impact on the servants of the Yao family can be imagined.

Su Qingchun's legs softened, and he almost knelt down. At the critical moment, Liu lifted up his collar, grabbed his son with one hand, retreated to the stone ladder in the courtyard, bumped into it with a 'bang', and sat down. fell to the ground.

At the same time, the long tongue of Su Miaozhen protruded for about ten feet, and pointed at Liu Bingzhou's face.

"Ah, grandfather!"

Seeing this scene, Yao Ruoyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

And Yao Shouning's nails grabbed the door of the room with such force that it almost broke his nails.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Next to the ears were the terrified screams of the servants, and the tiles were blown off by the hurricane, making an endless sound of falling to the ground.

Yao Wanning was terrified when she saw the demon, her heartbeat overwhelmed everything else, even though the two sisters were standing side by side, she didn't hear the two doubts from her sister.

"How could it be a snake demon?"

Yao Shouning looked puzzled.

She has seen evil spirits before. These days, she has seen evil snakes in Lu Zhifang and in Daiwang's underground palace, and she has 'almost' developed a certain degree of mental immunity to the form of snake demons.

The moment Su Miaozhen turned into a snake, everyone was frightened, but Yao Shouning was puzzled while being frightened.

She had seen the ghostly shadow on Su Miaozhen's body before, and it was clearly not a snake.

Just when she was doubtful, the long tongue came very quickly, its length was no less than that of a big snake, and it jumped in front of Liu Bingzhou in an instant.

I saw the tip of the tongue parted, like a steel fork, black air lingered, extremely dangerous.

Liu Bingzhou opened his hand calmly, and saw a brilliant light rising from his palm, like a small sun being held in his palm.

In the palm of his hand, the jade pen that was torn off by him flew up and floated in mid-air.

The turbulent air currents blew his beard, and the intertwining and ringing of his robes made him look like a fairy about to ride the wind.

"Monster, how dare you hurt someone!"

As soon as the words fell, the jade pen grew rapidly against the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew to a length of one foot, and it was held in his hand.

As soon as Liu Bingzhou held the jade pen, his momentum suddenly changed:

"The pen is in my hand, please protect the Confucian sage!"

With a wave of his hand, the light in the body of the pen flowed, and finally gathered at the tip of the pen, pointing out a golden light, covering his whole body.

At this moment, the long tongue clicked.

The moment it touched the light, there was a light 'buzz' sound.

'Hiss—'

A sharp snake sounded, and the moment the long black letter touched the golden light, it retracted quickly as if it had been burned.

Black air swept to both sides, and Liu Shi, who was about to open her mouth to scream, tightly covered her mouth.

At the fork of the long tongue, two groups of golden 'fires' were ignited. At this time, the original 'Su Miaozhen' let out a sharp cry of pain, and then raised her coiled long tail and drew it horizontally. Come.

Amid the sound of piercing the air, the blast of the blast made the bricks and stones on the ground rattle.

The bushes planted on the left and right sides of the courtyard collided and made noises, and even the tiles on the roof were shaken and fell off one after another.

"Father, you have to be careful."

Liu Shi spoke hastily.

Liu Bingzhou stood on the spot without moving, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he only focused on writing in the void.

Guanghua gathered under his pen, and rows of handwriting appeared in front of him:
"I am an old Confucian in Nanzhao District, today I use the jade pen in my hand to block evil things."

"Confucian saints, please help disciples!"

As soon as the word shadow fell, it was as if some kind of sacred contract had been condensed.

The shadow of the characters turned into thousands of rays of light, appearing around Liu Bingzhou's body.

"Old Confucianism, you have ruined my good deeds several times! I will not save your life!"

A sharp voice sounded from the body of 'Su Miaozhen', and then the long tail swung to the sky above Liu Bingzhou's body, and it landed with a straight shot.

At the tip of the tail was a shadow of black demonic aura, which made the tail almost run through the entire courtyard of Patriarch Yao.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, Yao Wanning let out a hasty exclamation.The huge tail came down with a blanket of black air, instantly engulfing Liu Bingzhou's figure.

Amidst the black air churning, a golden awn glowed inside, breaking through the black mist.

The long tail dropped, 'Boom—'

Under the huge sound, the golden halo was turbulent, and countless brilliance as thin as fireflies splashed out.

I saw Liu Bingzhou's body, showing a golden light shell that seemed to be real.

The halo was translucent, tightly enveloping Liu Bingzhou, tightly fitting, so that he would not be eroded by evil spirits.

The long tail missed a hit, and then pulled away again, then raised it again, and pulled it down with the momentum of thunder.

'boom! '

Under the impact of the two forces, Liu Bingzhou was as stable as Mount Tai, standing still.

'Whoa! '

'Su Miaozhen' missed a hit, twisted her body, and smashed the ground with her long tail, causing the ground to shake, her upper body crawled down, and sprinted forward with her chest on the ground.

Black air wrapped around her side, while the smoke billowed, she shortened the gap with Liu Bingzhou in a flash, and flashed beside Liu Bingzhou.

"Old sour scholar, I'm going to swallow you alive..."

'She' roared sharply, and a terrifying snake head emerged from the black air.

That end is bigger than a water tank, 'Su Miaozhen' has her long tail pointing to the ground, her upper body slowly rises, her face is down, and she roars with her mouth open!
During the foul wind, the black air escaped, and the mouth opened like a small cave that wanted to choose someone to devour.

The two sharp fangs at the entrance of the cave flickered with cold light, which was very terrifying.

"Grandfather!"

"Grandfather—"

"father!"

The three of Yao Wanning, Yao Ruoyun and Liu Shi spoke at the same time, Liu Shi saw that her eyes were tearing apart, and she forced herself to stand up on her elbows.

Yao Shouning's palms were sweaty, and he was too nervous to breathe.

At the critical juncture, Liu Bingzhou's voice came unhurriedly:
"In the winter of the 27th year of Daqing Shenqi, Liu Bingzhou, a disciple of the sage Nan Zhaoru, went to the mansion of Yao Hui, the commander of the Shendu Bingmasi, to kill the demon soul!"

That voice was sonorous and powerful, like a decree, piercing through the blockage of evil wind and evil energy, and transmitted into the ears of everyone present with incomparable clarity.

As the voice entered the ears, the cold feeling in many people's bodies was dispelled.

The next moment, the snake's head jumped straight down.

Above Liu Bingzhou's body was a longbow condensed with thousands of rays of light.

No one was holding the bow, but it was fully drawn, and the mighty righteousness turned into a long arrow. As the ghost shadow approached, it left the string with a 'swish' sound.

The arrow shot straight up, piercing the monster snake's head silently.

'hiss--'

'what! '

The terrifying giant snake let out an extremely painful neigh, and stuck out its long tongue, and a golden light came out from the top of its head, bringing out a large black air.

'hiss! '

Yaoxie's screams sounded, and the snake tail began to counterattack indiscriminately, flapping around.

The bluestone on the ground was shattered, the wooden railings of the surrounding corridors were rolled and broken, the wooden pillars were cracked, and the roof tiles were shaken off one after another.

On Liu Bingzhou's body, there were endless 'bang bang' slapping sounds, but they were completely blocked by the golden mask on his body.

The snake struggled to death, stretched out its long tail, wrapped Liu Bingzhou's body tightly, intending to strangle him to death.

The scene was full of evil spirits, flying sand and walking among the stones, black air and golden light entwined, and Liu Bingzhou's body was entwined by a terrifying giant snake nearly ten feet long.

Everyone in the Yao family felt impatient and worried, but they couldn't intervene in the fight between the man and the monster.

Liu Bingzhou, who was entangled by the giant snake, calmly held his pen and shouted again:

"I invite the Confucian saints to come!"

As soon as these words were uttered, Yao Ruoyun heard them clearly in the distance, and was stunned.

'Bang bang bang bang bang! '

His heart was beating violently, but at this time it was not entirely because of fear.

"Confucian sage?"

He grabbed Liu Shi's hand, and for some reason, he felt frightened at this moment, but also felt an indescribable feeling of blood boiling in the scene before him.

"Do Confucian saints really exist?"

Yao Ruoyun has been studying for many years. When she first entered the school for enlightenment, she worshiped Confucian saints first.

According to rumors, this Confucian sage is a pioneer of the Confucian school. He enlightened the Tao from the book and finally became a saint. He is a fairy in the hearts of Confucian students.

In Yao Ruoyun's mind, she thought that the rumored Confucian saint was just a kind of worship to her predecessors, like a kind of spiritual support, and never thought that this saint really existed.

Hearing his grandfather's shout at this time, he murmured—"Is there really? Really—" He couldn't tell whether he was doubting or looking forward to it, but he felt his blood was boiling, as if there was a breath of energy in his heart Brewing, tumbling.

Then Yao Ruoyun saw his grandfather wave the jade pen in his hand, and the thousands of talents in his chest turned into a golden glow, and a golden figure condensed above his body.

The phantom sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, growing rapidly, gradually breaking through the Yao family's restrictions, jumping into the midair, like a hill overlooking the surroundings.

The golden light is shining brightly, and it seems that all the colors between the heaven and the earth are taken away by this brilliance.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, only to see that the light gradually restrained, showing the shadow of a giant.

I saw that the giant was more than ten feet tall, wearing Confucian clothes and a Confucian crown on his head. Apart from his gentle manners, he turned his head and looked around, revealing his arrogance.

Compared with him, everything in the world becomes small.

Yao's courtyard can't hold this phantom, and the evil spirit transformed by Su Miaozhen, who used to show his teeth and claws, has become nothing to fear in front of him.

The billowing clouds covering the sun in the sky were brushed away by him with a slight lift of his hand. In an instant, the monster aura that filled Yao's house and gradually spread to Shendu seemed to be torn out a big hole by him.

The sunlight streamed down, and the golden figure stood in the brilliance bathing, becoming more sacred, making people dare not look at it.

"Confucian saint!"

Yao Ruoyun exclaimed in surprise.

The golden holy figure summoned by Liu Bingzhou couldn't see his face clearly, but the moment he met him, Yao Ruoyun seemed to hear the sound of reading in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness is instantly drawn into the vast sea of ​​books by the shadow of the sage, making people wander in the surround of knowledge and talent.

Yao Ruoyun was not the only one who was so shocked at this time.

The Wen family and Zhao family next door, as well as the entire city of Shendu, first saw a black aura rising from the direction of Beicheng, and then a golden light.

A tall golden phantom slowly appeared, his eyes turned, staring at Shendu.

Everyone who is looked at by "he" seems to have been peeped through the dark place of the heart, giving birth to uneasiness.

The students in Zhushan Academy and Shendu Academy behind Qingfeng Temple saw this scene very clearly.

Where the golden shadow looked, every student seemed to hear the soft sighs and whispers of the Confucian sages, and many knowledge that was unknown in the past, now the moment the whispers sounded, they were all integrated.

"It's a Confucian sage! It's a Confucian sage!"

Even though he didn't see the face of the golden Confucian figure clearly, a very firm idea emerged in the hearts of every student.

A large number of students knelt down in the direction of the Yao family's mansion one by one, feeling both excited and terrified, and they didn't even have time to guess how there would be a Confucian sage in this world.

"The disciple pays homage to the Confucian sage!"

"The disciple kneels down to the Confucian sage—"

In the city of God, the voices of thousands of students resounded, and the power of piety gathered, making the figure of a Confucian sage as real as it was.

……

In the general's mansion, Lu Wuji and his wife were the first to sense the fluctuation of the mighty power in this world.

The eldest princess hardly cared about the wheelbarrow on which her son was pushing, and rushed out of the room quickly.

She looked in the direction where the Confucian sage was, and felt that pair of golden pupils that were ruthless but seemed to gather the most complex emotions in the world slowly swept across her body.

She was so shocked that she couldn't even speak. After a while, she heard the cheers outside the city of Shendu, and someone screamed:

"The sage of Confucianism has come to the world!"

"Confucian saint!" Zhu Hengrui finally came to his senses and saw her husband who also rushed out of the house.

He did not forget to push the car that Lu Zhi was sitting in, but his actions were very rude.

"It's really a Confucian sage." Lu Wuji sighed softly.

"With this knowledge and strength, the only one who can summon a Confucian sage is the Great Confucian!"

Lu Wuji's admiration was almost overwhelmed by the students' cheers. The eldest princess hadn't recovered from the shock of the golden figure before, and murmured:

"In this world, the teacher has passed away."

After Zhang Raozhi's death, the only one who can be called the title of "Great Confucianism"——

"Nan Zhao, Liu Bingzhou, Mr. Zhang's apprentice."

Lu Wuji thought of that volume of calligraphy and painting.

When Lu Zhi was in a coma, the calligraphy and painting Yao Shouning sent was written by Liu Bingzhou 20 years ago.

At that time, Liu Bingzhou had cultivated righteousness and had the power of a great Confucianist, but the calligraphy and painting only had the effect of suppressing evil spirits, and could not completely exterminate evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, after 20 years, this scholar who lived in seclusion in Nanzhao not only did not retreat in practice, but went further.

Today, he has cultivated the power to summon the real body of Confucian saints.

This day's miraculous event shocked not only the thousands of students in Shendu City, but also the Daqing royal family, scholars all over the world, and those monsters that escaped and hid in the world after the southwest barrier was broken!

"The shadow of the saint appeared in the north of the city."

Lu Zhi slumped on the chair and spoke calmly.

"North of the city—" After being reminded by her son, the eldest princess finally suppressed the thousands of thoughts that arose from being glanced at by the towering mountain-like statue, and said:

"Yao's family is in the north of the city, Yao's family, Mr. Liu is completely enthralled!"

——The uproar caused by the appearance of the sacred shadow of the Confucian sage not only appeared among the students, in the streets and alleys of the general's mansion and the city of God, but also spread into the palace!

Today's Emperor Shenqi is summoning Chen Taiwei to enter the palace to talk with him about the scriptures, hoping that one day he can give up his mortal body, step out of the world, and become a saint.

"Immortal Chief, recently when I used the Nine Cauldrons to practice Taoism, I felt that my breath was stagnant and not as smooth as before..."

Emperor Shenqi was nearly fifty years old and had a thin body.

He wore a black brocade robe with bright yellow ornaments on the neckline and waist to show his status as the Lord of the World.

The emperor's cheeks were thin and narrow, and his eyes were slender, which concealed the emperor's arbitrariness.

At this time, the emperor, who was over ten thousand people, bowed to the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged not far away, asking him about his confusion in practice.

Before he finished speaking, it was as if he had sensed something. The king rarely lost his previous calm, his face sank, and he subconsciously shouted:
"What happened?"

Standing behind him was an elderly servant with gray hair hidden under the black gauze cap. Before Emperor Shenqi could speak, he had already turned his head to look at the gate of the palace.

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