The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Jixia Academy.

A magnificent Dharma image enveloped the sky.

The scales on its body are like jade, and its rising aura is like polar light, shining in all directions and penetrating the heaven and earth. It is peaceful and peaceful, as if the entire territory is shrouded in its brilliance, giving people a sense of serenity and sanctity.

Beginning of Qilin! ! !

The disciples of the Academy who had returned from traveling and fighting in various major worlds opened their eyes wide and looked in the direction of the Temple of the Masters.

"I only went out for a short while, and Master brought Shi Qilin back?"

Zilu looked at the stalwart figures gathering above the academy and was extremely shocked.

After Lao Tzu returned, the Temple of the Masters was closed for seven years.

All the disciples had a premonition of what the Master and the disciples of hundreds of schools were planning, so they had been secretly looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, this time when all the disciples heard the call and returned to the academy, they saw the majestic auspiciousness before entering Sheji Mountain!

However, after thinking about their master's abilities, the disciples felt relieved.

"Ziyu, in front of your ancestor, why don't you knock one of them?"

After all the disciples were shocked, they all looked at Sheng Lin with smiles on their faces.

At this time, Sheng Lin, who was also extremely excited, felt the full "concern" of all the brothers. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "At present, it is just a gathering of auspicious signs. There is still some distance before the return. It doesn't have to be so formal, right? "

After all, he was his ancestor, so Shenglin would not admit his mistake.

This Dharma image indeed belongs to the ancestor.

However, only the form exists in the Dharma image, and the vital true spirit is not seen.

It looks like it's the master's preliminary preparation to get someone.

Yan Hui on the side nodded lightly: "If you take action, this dharma image can turn from virtual to real at any time, but the true spirit has not completely returned, and it is not the real Qilin."

After being reminded by Sheng Lin and Yan Hui, everyone realized that this Dharma statue was unparalleled in its holy virtues, but it lacked spirituality and did not have the unfathomable power of the ancient strong man.

Everyone looked at it carefully and looked at the bright jade book in Qilin Dharmaxiang's mouth. The word "reason" was clearly written on the cover.

"I see."

Seeing the Confucian Master's sacred vessel, all the disciples showed relieved smiles on their faces.

"First shape its shape, and then use the sacred artifact as a guide to provide Shi Qilin with an accurate time and space guide. This method does not look like trying to lure people, but more like summoning souls!"

Among the crowd, a slender woman murmured to herself, looking at the Qilin Dharma form above the academy. The pupils in her eyes were like transparent emeralds, shining with a smart luster.

"Ling'er?!" The woman suddenly appeared next to Tianlu, startling him.

He looked around and saw that everyone was attracted by the Shi Qilin Dharma and did not notice him, so he coughed lightly and said nonchalantly: "Didn't Junior Sister go to collect wind? You came back so quickly."

When Feng Ling'er heard this, her pair of smart, charming eyes that captivated all sentient beings blinked gently. She smiled at the corner of her lips and said to Tianlu: "How did Senior Brother Ziyou know that I went to collect wind?"

Tianlu replied: "Although I am not a novelist, I have also listened to the lectures of various masters, and I know that after practicing, you often collect street talk and legends from all walks of life."

At the end, Tianlu added.

"After all, I, a Confucian, often compile collections of poems and books, compose music, and need to travel and collect styles. This is similar to novelists."

But Feng Ling'er was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

She said: "I heard that Confucianists are starting to compile "Shi"?"

Tianlu's thoughts slowed down for a moment, and he didn't know why Feng Ling'er suddenly mentioned this.

"Yes." He said truthfully.

"So Senior Brother Ziyou is participating?"

"It's natural."

"May I ask which part Senior Brother is responsible for?"

""National Style"."

Tianlu met Fengling'er's half-smiling gaze and suddenly realized what the other person wanted to say.

Just as he was about to change his words, Feng Ling'er had already spoken.

"I heard about the "National Style" chapter in "Poetry". I need to go to the major divine kingdoms of Tianzhou to collect poems and select the best ones to include in it."

"It just so happens that my novelist also has some legends from the Heavenly Zhou Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Kingdoms that need to be recorded recently."

"How about we go together?"

"This..." Tianlu hesitated. His hand hidden in his sleeve subconsciously took out a piece of tortoise shell and wanted to make a prediction for himself: "I haven't decided on the itinerary yet."

Fengling'er's six senses are so sharp, how could she not notice Tianlu's little movements?

The two of them came from the same house and were very familiar with each other.

She didn't expose him, and just said: "If Senior Brother Ziyou has made up his mind, please remember to let me know."

After that, Feng Ling'er's figure flew away like an elegant butterfly.

When Tianlu came to his senses, she was already at Tingfeng's side.

"Come back?" Tingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Ling'er with concern.

Since Feng Ling'er entered the family, he has become the deputy head of the novelist family.

When Nuwa was in retreat, she always listened to the wind teaching Feng Ling'er.

And since there are only three novelists at present, he doesn't care much about Feng Ling'er, the sole novelist.

"Uncle Master." Feng Ling'er looked at Tingfeng with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

Somehow, every time she saw the other person's sincere eyes, she always felt a sense of absurdity in her heart.

Feng Ling'er had heard before that the situation of generals among the major saints was quite special.

As one of the few rule makers in today's ancient world, he abides by the rules!

So much so that something will happen every time you reincarnate.

This time I finally met Nuwa, the eldest sister took advantage of her and turned her into a novelist.

As a result, I don't know what went wrong. After everyone's reincarnations awakened one after another, the general was still immersed in experiencing the fun of reincarnation, with no sign of awakening at all.

It feels like "everyone is awake but I am drunk alone".

"All saints have rules and regulations in their actions. Perhaps this is also the senior general's unique way of enlightenment."

Feng Ling'er smiled and arranged a reason for the general in her heart that even she didn't believe.

"Actually, to a certain extent, your idea is right."

A whisper rang in Feng Chingle's ears.

She looked back, "Mother?"

Nuwa appeared at some unknown time. She was wearing a long white dress, with a graceful figure and a picturesque back. Her black hair looked like a flowing waterfall, and her profile was stunning. She was extremely beautiful.

"Big sister!"

Tingfeng looked at the figure in front of him in surprise and walked forward quickly. The golden clouds are brilliant, falling like broken gold. Bathing in it, I feel warm all over my body.

Nuwa yawned lazily and turned to look at the general.

After not seeing each other for seven years, the other party showed no signs of awakening.

After counting with her fingers, Nuwa was fully aware of the changes in the outside world. She saw that the novelist's accumulated achievements were firmly ranked in the top ten of the top 100 list. She was very pleased and patted Tingfeng on the shoulder: "You have done a good job these years! "

After being praised by Nuwa, Tingfeng smiled brightly: "This is what I should do."

Ever since Emperor Jun of the Ancient Realm issued the order of the co-lord to purge demons and strange beasts, the heavens have responded.

Jixia Academy also made corresponding decisions and encouraged its disciples to go to the battlefields of the two realms.

As the head of the family, Nuwa, did not take action, the burden of being a novelist on the list naturally fell on Tingfeng.

Over the years, he has been working hard and has a lot of work.

"Fortunately, the head of the house did not ignore his efforts!" Tingfeng thought, and planned to continue his efforts in the next period of time and work hard to score points for the novelist!

Seeing this, Nuwa smiled and said: "There is no rush to be on the list, there is still a big event at the moment."

"Sister, please tell me!" Ting Feng heard this, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Let's go preach together!"

"sermon?"

"Correct!"

While the two were talking, the Qilin Dharma Prime above the academy suddenly opened his mouth.

A long beast roar echoed through endless time and space.

Qilin spits out books!

The "Li" book fell from the void and turned into a long scroll.

Endless auspicious clouds gathered.

Immediately afterwards, three thousand haloes of light were like ripples in a lake, looming and gradually spreading out.

Mingyu appears with his disciples.

He was at the center of the ripples, and the awe-inspiring light enveloped the infinite world.

"Come!"

There was a soft sound, and the vast river shook.

Three thousand futons were lined up one after another, lighting up the eternal sky like three thousand bright stars.

The Confucian disciples raised their heads and laughed heartily.

"I will obey Master's orders!"

Three thousand disciples sat down, and the vast river surged with majestic waves.

"Come!"

"Come!"

"Come!"

Laozi, Zhuangzi, Mozi and other sages called out one after another, and seats appeared one after another in the hundreds of rivers.

Countless students responded to the call.

Avenues appeared above the academy.

When Nuwa unfolds a beautiful chapter belonging to a novelist, the fate of the entire world is converging on Mingyu at the center.

The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, everything is settled.

All the disciples looked at Mingyu and smiled: "Please!"

"it is good!"

Mingyu did his part.

He sat firmly in the void and spoke the true words of Confucianism.

In an instant, endless time and space, all dharmas are clear, and the heavens and worlds exist forever!

Three feet above his head, a small figure greedily absorbs the essence of the three thousand avenues and strives to strengthen himself.

The destiny of each disciple merged in the academy, with Mingyu as the center, and the avenues were illuminated for eternity.

There are three thousand ways in the human world, and the ways become three lives.

In the long river of time and space from ancient times to the present, a figure from the human world is constantly rising, transcending all other worlds!

In the Western Lingshan Mountain, Sakyamuni clasped his palms together with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, senior brother!"

Above the sky, the Jade Emperor laughed again and again: "Okay!"

In the netherworld, Hou Tu's eyes glowed softly, and he whispered softly: "Heaven and man are complete, now this last step..."

Her eyes unconsciously looked towards Yinshan.

The figure of Emperor Fengdu was deep and majestic. He reviewed the documents meticulously and seemed to be in no hurry at all.

[Well, it’s done. 】

【whee! 】

In the endless land, round dumplings danced and flickered in front of Hongjun's eyes.

It stirs up Daozu's nerves all the time.

Tuanzi was particularly happy because he had a share of the credit for Mingyu's success.

Perhaps he was annoyed by Tuanzi, so Daozu raised his eyes: "If you get tired of waiting, you can go find him."

"Really?"

After hearing this, Xiaotuanzi was very moved, flashing brightly and darkly.

"Fake!"

Dao Ancestor said leisurely: "Now that he is three thousand Dao full, standing in the human world, and the human will has matured, how can there be a place for you?"

Xiaotuanzi was stunned.

"Are you saying that the perfect human world cannot tolerate my heavenly way?"

"Of course!"

For a moment, Tuanzi regretted it.

[Does this count as digging a hole for myself? 】

Looking at Xiao Tiandao who finally stopped.

The corners of Daozu's mouth turned up slightly. (End of chapter)