I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 511 The Classic of Mountains and Seas—present
"The child is silent... strange, powerful, chaotic, and divine."

The ordinary old man in the Holy Capital City raised his bamboo stick high and word by word, faced the boundless ghosts and gods flying in the sky.

At that moment, the air seemed to condense.

The boundless dark energy Buddha seal, like countless ghosts and gods surging in the mountains and seas, are all frozen in a moment.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ksitigarbha's face, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

The old man raised his bamboo stick, and he felt that the whole world was against him, as if the whole world was for his use.

Follow the Dharma when spoken, the way of a sage.

This is a saint who has sat in the vicissitudes of the human world for countless years!

"Stopped?"

"We...were rescued?"

"Old Master! Old Master is so powerful!"

"Who is he? He actually blocked hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods by himself. It's really terrifying!"

People in the Holy Capital City cheered in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"You are……?"

Ksitigarbha stands in the void, his body melting into the endless darkness, leaning down to look at the old man below.His eyes were strange, as if he recalled a trace of ancient memories.

"Founder of Buddhism and Taoism, long time no see."

There was a trace of a vicissitudes of life smile on the old master's face. His breath was calm, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and he did not show any aura of superiority.At this moment, he was like a giant standing tall, holding up the sky that was about to fall for all the spirits of heaven and earth.

"Kong...Qiu?"

When Ksitigarbha saw that smile, lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

He remembered.

During that long period of time when the human race was struggling to survive, a young man named Kongwu from Kongcun traveled around the world, seeking Taoism, and became a disciple of the divine Taoist ancestor.

Finally, he got his advice and became the guardian of the history of the collection room at the beginning of the later Zhou Dynasty. He read all the classics in the world and understood the supreme truth.He took the lead in the wave of contention among hundreds of schools of thought at that time and became the supreme saint.

At that time, he was just a young boy in a remote area. He had slightly awakened some of his memories from the previous era. He was afraid of the majesty of the God of War and did not dare to show up in Middle-earth.

This statement came out.

The entire noisy Holy City suddenly fell into silence.

"Kong Kong Kong Kong...Qiu?"

"The supreme saint who created the foundation for mankind for all eternity! The old master's identity is so strange... He is actually Confucius? That one... the only saint in the ancient times?"

"Old Master is actually the only... saint alive in this world!"

"Student Gongsun Li, meet the saint!"

"Student Wang Chunfeng, meet the saint!"

"Meet the saint!"

After the extreme silence, there was a roar like a landslide and tsunami.The entire Holy Capital City was in shock. Legend has it that the saint understood the supreme truth, but was limited by the times but could not carry the power.

It seems that the road has gone astray, so saints throughout the ages have been silent in the All Saints School, which can be said to have sacrificed themselves for thousands of human beings.

Who would have thought that Saint Kong, the legendary leader of all saints... would still be alive?And he has been living as an old master since the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty until now!

"A gentleman...respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance."

The second holy saying falls.

The bamboo stick in the old master's hand was pointed forward, and all the ghosts and gods in the sky suddenly retreated like a tidal wave as if they had been hit hard.

Ksitigarbha's face completely changed color.

at the same time.

The phantoms of all the saints in the void all silently recited the moral principles, and used all the power of 'mind' that had been deposited in the long river of time to bless this attack.

Countless creatures in the Holy Capital City screamed in surprise.They all felt an inexplicable vibration on the spiritual platform. As if inspired by the wise words, countless people burst out with magical power and surged towards the sky.

In the Holy Capital City, countless scholars instinctively clutch books and recite classics along with their ancestors.Strands of pure white rays of light emerged from within the body, rising spontaneously, turning the entire Holy Capital into a Confucian and Taoist holy land, forming a huge light shield.As the old master raised his staff for the third time, he waved it forward, completely pushing the figures of countless ghosts and gods back into the endless darkness of the Nine Netherlands.

It is recorded in that book that has been passed down through the ages that the sage Confucius taught his disciples that a gentleman should keep the right path at heart and respect ghosts and gods and keep away from them.Use the righteousness of people's hearts to break the evil thoughts of Mara.

In the end, he led the human race to completely drive away the 'Mara' from the earth in the difficult years, and escaped into the boundless darkness of the Nine Netherworld.

But today the earth has changed drastically, and ghosts and gods are back.

He once again raised his bamboo staff and called on all people to fight for humanity based on the principles of heaven and earth.

Although the old master has no power at all, he uses the principles summed up by human saints about heaven and earth to inspire the "righteousness" in the hearts of all sentient beings in the world to fight.

at this moment.

Taoist Tongtian in the void seemed to see another glorious road before his eyes, a road other than the path of the swordsman.In that future picture, Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous, scholars control their talents, reach the peak, write and ink, and conquer mountains and seas...

"So...what exactly does he mean?"

Taoist Tongtian couldn't help but wonder, "Will the future world belong to the swordsmanship of immortals, the world of pen and ink, or both? Or... the future needs to be fought for by ourselves?"

"What a pity... I was one step behind after all."

Tongtian slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. His body completely disappeared in the fierce sword light, burning out the last trace of brilliance in this world.

ding~~
A fairy sword fell powerlessly from the void to the earth.

In the sea of ​​bitterness.

The Emperor's eyes flashed, thoughtfully.

Yang Gang remained silent.

"Confucius……"

"Saint Kong!"

"Old master..."

The war situation turned again, and the people of the Holy Capital City burst into cheers.

But the cheers soon died down, as did the smiles on people's faces.

"Confucius, you have been living in the world for countless years. If this is all you can do... then stop here." Ksitigarbha's majestic voice sounded.The book of life and death in his hand suddenly buzzed.

Endless brilliance with a strong sense of life and death pulled thousands of ghosts and gods back from the Nine Netherworld in an instant, and the power of the underworld was blessed on them, and their magical powers were even stronger than before.

Ksitigarbha's expression showed a trace of indifference.

The old master's magical powers have transcended the world, far surpassing those of immortals and gods, and are even more terrifying than the ultimate sword that reaches the sky.However, what he faced was the 'book of life and death' condensed by the rules of heaven and earth in the Netherworld!

If this strike filled with the principles of heaven and earth was condensed like the sword in the hand of Taoist Master Tongtian, Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha would probably die on the spot.However, the source of the power of these methods comes from all spirits, which is destined to be scattered power and unable to reach the root.

There is an endless stream of ghosts and gods under the Nine Netherworld, and with the blessing of the Book of Life and Death, how can it be completely defeated by one blow?
The power that belongs to the human world is destined to be unable to defeat Jiuyou!

"kill!"

Ksitigarbha's eyes showed a ferocious look, and he waved his dark gold arm fiercely.Ghosts and gods all over the sky rushed out, and if the water from the four seas poured into the earth, the entire Holy Capital City would be completely submerged in an instant.

"Finally... we've come to this point."

The old master raised his head and quietly looked at the countless ghost figures outside the light barrier.

But his eyes seemed to see a book floating quietly in the void through the mountains and seas.Everyone in the world says that Confucianism is the ultimate principle in the world, a unique knowledge that all beings can uphold.

But only he knows.

My knowledge is far less than the Tao Te Ching that my 'teacher' mentioned a few times.

In terms of supernatural power, it cannot be compared with the ancient "Shan Hai Jing" which wrote myths.

"After decades of silently absorbing the destiny of the world, what kind of shocking power will this ancient divine book show now?" A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the old master's mouth.

"Teacher... you have planned for eternity and connected the long river of time. Today, let's use the hands of students to let the world see the power of the ancient gods!"

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas—Now!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life was as loud as a bell, and it suddenly resounded throughout the three realms.

(End of this chapter)