The Wheel of Monkey King returns

Chapter 134
Sun Wei left the land of Jinjue and returned to the city of Miemofu!
At this time, Sun Yu could feel that the atmosphere in Miemofu City was quite different from a month ago.

Through the secret teleportation array, Sun Yu returned to Feixiongwei headquarters.

Zhuo Bufan waited for Sun Wei at the headquarters of Feixiongwei for nearly a month, and then Sun Wei followed him and left the headquarters of Feixiongwei.

Back at Jixia Academy, Zhuo Bufan suddenly said: "The Lianbaozong and the five affiliated Jianzongs are your handwriting, right?"

Sun Wei didn't answer the question directly: "Did Fei Xiongwei find the killer who killed the previous leader?"

"No!" Zhuo Bufan said.

"No!" Sun Yu said.

Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly, with relief in his eyes.

Sun Yuhong is not a reckless and stupid person, and Sun Yuhong's plan is also not low.

What surprised Zhuo Bufan the most was that Sun Wei seemed to have infinite cards.

Returning to Dongfu alone, Sun Yu was lost in thought.

Since Zhuo Bufan knew about it, he definitely couldn't hide it from the Grand Commander, although it was Fei Xiongwei's responsibility to wipe out the Lianbao Sect and the five affiliated Sword Sects.

But Sun Yu knew that he still owed them a karma.

It's just that the cause and effect can only be repaid in the future.

Sun Yan looked at the wall in the cave, his eyes gradually became awe-inspiring.

"Since you choose to awaken Haoran's literary heart, you will sooner or later become a law enforcement officer of the literary line. Presumably, the ancestors have been looking forward to this scene for a long time, right?"

Now Sun Yu is not ignorant, Zou Zi loves him so much, not only because Sun Yu is a student of Jixia Academy.

It is also because this cave is the cave where Mencius lived before he became enlightened!Sun Wei gently stroked the extremely smooth wall with his hands, who would have known that within this wall, there would be a hidden treasure of literature.

A scroll written by Mencius himself with the chaotic quasi-sage Cultivator before he became a saint.

Haoran upright song!
This reminded Sun Wei of the debate at the beginning of ancient times, when Wen Dao was first established.

That debate almost led to the severance of the newly established Wen Dao.

Prehistoric literature and Taoism, with Cangjie as the ancestor.

Cangjie was ordered by the Yellow Emperor to create characters in ancient times.

At the beginning of ancient times, the demons invaded the prehistoric world, causing drastic changes in the prehistoric world.

The chaotic quasi-sages of the demon race besieged Cangjie, the Daluo Jinxian who had not yet reached the quasi-sage realm. At a critical juncture, when Cangjie was exhausted, he used blood as ink to write a masterpiece in the void.

But he suddenly discovered that the words he wrote contained the power of rules.

Afterwards, Cangjie turned the tables in one fell swoop, using the power of rules contained in many words to kill the quasi-sages of the Demon Race.

Cangjie opened the way of writing, but what made him feel sad was that there were hundreds of millions of characters created by Hong Huang, but none of them could inspire the power of rules in words like him.

Later, he thought hard, and finally realized that to activate the power of rules contained in words, it is like the magic power needed to activate magical powers.

Cangjie traveled all over the prehistoric region, searching hard for this kind of power.

Almost at the same time, both Cangjie and Mencius discovered the power to activate the rules contained in words.

Cangjie named this kind of power Wen Dao talent.

The strength Mencius found comes from the heart, as long as you have a noble heart, you can cultivate a noble spirit.

Even if you don't have a great literary heart, as long as you reach the level of great Confucianism, you can also inspire awe-inspiring spirit.

It is obvious that Cangjie's strength and talent in writing and Taoism can only be displayed by a well-read and sensible literati.

But Haoran is righteous, but he must read to a certain level, at least a great Confucian, to display it!

This is the dispute between Wen Zu and Zheng Sheng. At that time, the prehistoric people will be weak, and the sages of Wen Dao think that if the Dao of Wen Dao is to flourish, it must face the whole prehistoric people.

But Mencius at the time asserted that if things go on like this, too much miscellaneous forces will be mixed in the way of writing, and sooner or later, the way of writing will be destroyed.

Mencius' prophecy was verified one billion years after the prosperity of Wen Dao.

In the prehistoric world, there are countless mortals who can't step into the immortal way to cultivate, but through reading and understanding, they can use their literary talents to display their literary and dao supernatural powers.

However, in the long river of writing, there are too many private thoughts and too many miscellaneous desires.These selfish thoughts and miscellaneous desires fill the long river of writing and taint the talent of writing.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer pure literary talents. In this case, today's literary talent is gradually declining.

It is because there are too many hypocrites in the prehistoric period, without the virtues that can match their cultivation, and the Wendao monks can't control their strength at all.

Once the literary heart is broken, the literary talents will make the literary monks go crazy.

The decline of Wen Dao luck has directly affected the luck of the entire prehistoric world.

Because more and more simple people have become hypocrites.Selfishness, only thinking of self-interest, plundering the world without limit.

This is Heaven's punishment for Wen Dao's lineage, and it is getting more and more difficult for monks of Wen Dao's lineage to become immortals.

Six hundred million years ago, the Jixia Academy began to decline from the number one literary holy place in the prehistoric times. The major literary saints did not send the most talented juniors of the aristocratic families to the Jixia Academy as before.

The aristocratic families of the major literary and Taoist saints started ethnology one after another.

The Jixia Academy is no longer as prosperous as it was in the past billions of years.

Within Wen Dao, the sage families of various sects only sent collateral disciples to Jixia Academy.

And because Honghuang was filled with too many hypocrites, Honghuang was disturbed.

At this time, all the saints reconsidered and acted righteously!

And once the awe-inspiring righteousness floods the prehistoric world, many literary cultivators will instantly break their cultural hearts on the spot!
In other words, the entire lineage of Wen Dao in the prehistoric period will be reshuffled.

Sun Yu will never forget that in that life, he was the senior brother of Jixia Academy, so he didn't deserve to die.

But it is because some sage families and Wenxiu immortals are afraid of Haoran's literary heart that the demon immortal-level dead warriors will succeed.

In this life, by looking at Zou Zi's attitude, Sun Wei understood that the sages of literature and Taoism had made up their minds.

If Wen Dao doesn't save himself, it will really destroy Wen Dao just like Mencius said in the past.

The Haoran River can last forever in time and space because the Haoran River was transformed by Mencius!
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan and Zou Yang are quietly staying in Zou Zi's retreat.

"Father, all literary saints, have you made up your mind?"

Zhuo Bufan said in a deep voice.

"If it is delayed any longer, the long river of Wen Dao will not be pure in the end. Wen Xinhai will be infected, and Wen Dao's talent will completely disappear from the prehistoric. erase!"

Zou Zi said in a deep voice.

"Master, in these years, he has been successful in Wen Dao, and lost in Wen Dao. Wen Dao is not prosperous, and there is no chance of becoming a saint. It's just that Sun Yu can resist now, can he afford it?"

Zou Yang was very worried about Sun Wei, no matter what, Sun Wei is still just a monk in the alchemy realm.

"The crisis of Wen Dao's lineage can be said to be imminent. And if we don't take action again, are we going to revitalize Haoran after we accept him as an apprentice in the future?"

Zou Zi said lightly.

"What does this have to do with teaching?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Wu Rong practiced the most basic method of elucidation and teaching, Yuanshi Daojing. This time Fei Xiong Wei Ken made a move, and Jiang Shang stepped in behind. It seems that the dispute between elucidation and interception has reached a tacit agreement in the Daqi Dynasty. Yu, cutting off teaching is a treasure.”

Zhuo Bufan understood that what Zou Zi said was the attack, he was referring to the last time Fei Xiongwei dealt with Jinjue's Lianbaozong.

Although the power of intercepting teaching is great, it is impossible for explaining teaching to give up the Daqi Dynasty directly!

Now that the battle for elucidation and education involves Sun Wei, it will inevitably implicate Wen Dao.

The calculation of explaining education is extremely shrewd, Sun Huang can abandon Wen Dao, but Wen Dao cannot abandon Sun Huang.

Interpreting education and Wendao together can compete with Jiejiao.

"The world is like a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces."

Zhuo Bufan felt that as long as he was in this prehistoric place, without the cultivation base of the Taoist ancestor, it was impossible to get out of this chess game of heaven and earth.

In the cave, seeing that Zou Zi or other Wen Dao sages did not stop him, Sun Wei knew that from then on, he was in the same vein as Wen Dao, and he would never want to leave.

"The karma has already been determined. If this is the case, I, my grandson, can only do my best, and I won't make you regret it!"

Wen Dao's lineage has no choice, and in fact, Sun Quan has no choice at present!

Just relying on the power of Wen Dao for the time being, to resist the interception!

On the other side of the analysis, once they know their true identity, they may not fight to the death for him and Jiejiao.

It is even more impossible for Sun Yu to join the human religion, although in the prehistoric period, the Taiqing sage is recognized as the number one sage under the Taoist ancestor.

But Sun Wei instinctively does not like to cooperate with the Taiqing sages, and his wisdom is as deep as the ocean.As strong as many treasures, it is just a pawn in the hands of the Taiqing sage.

Perhaps the Yuanshi Tianzun, who seems to be more defensive, is the only choice for Sun Yu to use to fight against the interception!

This made Sun Yu a little eager to establish his own power, but it was easy to say, and if he wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the three religions, he could only become the Emperor of Heaven!

A kind of ambition involuntarily rose from Sun Quan's heart.

Sun Yuhong turned her head away, temporarily suppressing these distant thoughts in her heart.

Sun Quan bit his middle finger, and suddenly, the middle finger was bleeding.

The green blood in the heart of the green blood pill!

Sun Yuyan inspired Haoran's literary heart, making his blood extremely green.

At the same time, Sun Yu was in the cave, reciting the song of righteousness.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds."

"The bottom is the river, and the top is the sun."

"To people, it's called Haoran, and it's full of beauty."

"Imperial Road should be Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court."

When Sun Yu uttered the first sentence, suddenly, in the dark void, the vast river began to vibrate.

On the top of Sun Yu's head, the projection of the vast river descended directly.

At the same time, Sun Yu was still writing a song of awe-inspiring righteousness on the wall.

boom!
Suddenly, the wall shatters!
A scroll with vicissitudes and simplicity slowly unfolded in front of Sun Yuhong.

This is the song of awe-inspiring righteousness written by Mencius before his ascension to holiness. At this moment, the song of awe-inspiring righteousness written by Sun Yu on the wall was suddenly immersed in it.

Sun Quanhong held the scroll and read aloud.

At this moment, the mighty river began to sweep across the entire prehistoric world!
At the source of the decadent Wendao Changhe, Cangjie, the ancestor of Wen, sits in town.

At this moment, I saw the sweeping mighty river.

Cangjie, the ancestor of Wen, looked at the mighty river that swallowed the long river of literature and Taoism, "A new era of literature and Taoism is coming, and from then on, all kinds of sins will be imposed on me!"

At this moment, the figures of Wen Dao sages appeared at the source of Wen Dao River.

The Confucian saint Confucius, the righteous saint Mencius, Yan Zi, Mozi, the poet saint Du Zi, the poet saint Su Zi, the painter Wu Zi, the chess master Yi Zi, etc., the sages of literature and Taoism helped the vast river and devoured the old river of literature and Taoism. !
At this moment, all the selfish and distracting thoughts in Wen Dao Changhe will be resisted by the Wen Dao sages for Haoran Changhe.

Just as Wenzu Cangjie said, all kinds of sins are imposed on me.

The mighty river swallows the long river of writing, and at this moment, the Haoran literary heart in Sun Yu's body bursts into bright light!
The endless awe-inspiring righteousness quickly swept through the nine barren islands and the 33 heavenly realms through the awe-inspiring river!
Under the saint, there was no induction at all.

Only the heavenly sage who had ascended to the realm of primordial origin sensed the great changes in the vast void.

In the depths of the prehistoric void, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

33 Above the heavens, there are three heavens, and the sage Wuji is present.

The aura of the Hunyuan saints permeated the entire flood, covering the mighty river.

The whole prehistoric secret suddenly became confused!
The five-element demon saint who sits in the four heavens and the 33rd heaven has awakened from his deep sleep!

It's just that their faces were stunned, why in a blink of an eye, these Hunyuan saints like Hong Huang went crazy.

In the confusion of heaven, in the eyes of Taoist ancestors, he saw some ancient, ancient, and ancient fallen powerhouses waking up one after another.

"The Unlimited Tribulation is on!"

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)