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Chapter 778 Divine Sense Comes
The great Confucian texts are opened, the Confucian and Taoist voices are played, talents are gathered, spiritual light shines, and awe-inspiring murderous intentions are brewing.

No one thought that Fu Xingbang, the most talented man in the world, would hide a Confucian article aimed at Yang Chen, the sage of the world. This was prepared and premeditated.

"The enemies in the eyes of the enemy are the backbone of our Great Zhou Empire. What they want to kill is what we want to protect. In any case, Master Yang, the sage of the world, has merit in the present age and benefits in the future. He must not die here."

The emperor of Zhou stood up abruptly, his eyes rippling with divine light, a powerful majesty of the emperor suddenly radiated, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, filling the space.

Most of the rest of the scholars in the state of Qin stood by and watched, and no one helped Yang Chen. Even if they did, they were powerless.

But on the spot, only the Great Confucian, Baishou Daru, was the only one who could knock down the true texts of the great Confucian who were floating in the air, and save Yang Chen, the sage of the world.

Everyone looked at the white-headed scholar.

I don't know if this white-headed scholar will help Yang Chen?

This white-headed Confucian is a member of the scholarly family of the Great Zhou Empire, and his family has a very deep history. It is said that his ancestors were fortunate enough to study with one of the 72 sages under the Confucian and Taoist sages.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I believe that this article on Confucianism can't hurt Yang Chen. It's rare to see a talented scholar in the moonlight. The sage of the world, since all the sages and saints, is the only one who has a great atmosphere. With luck and body, how could he be killed so easily!"

The white-headed Confucianist had a ruddy complexion, his whole body was full of talent, awe-inspiring and inviolable, a wisp of spiritual light radiated from his body like autumn water, very clear.

The Emperor of Great Zhou heard the words and looked, and sure enough, he saw Yang Chen, the sage of the age, facing the Confucianism and the Confucianism that appeared in the sky, and he did not show any panic.

Instead, I was very calm, letting the eight winds rise, and I stood still.

"Hehe... Is the great Confucianism authentic?"

Yang Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a trace of disdain, looked at Fu Xingbang standing in the distance, squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and said coldly, "Is this your trump card? However, it’s just a great Confucianism article, it’s really not very good.”

"If you only have such a little means, you will die today!"

Faced with such a great Confucian text, Yang Chen was not nervous. If other methods were used, such as the methods of immortality and gods, Yang Chen might still be a little nervous.

Facing Confucianism and Taoism methods, Yang Chen really didn't have any pressure. When others were still studying hard, working so hard that they couldn't do anything, and working so hard that they moved him, Yang Chen had already stood at the pinnacle of Confucianism and Taoism in the heavens and myriad worlds. .

He himself may not have really reached the peak of Confucianism and Taoism, but the Jade Butterfly of Fortune contains all kinds of Confucianism and Taoism that were born from the origin of the universe and the universe.

These authentic texts are many times more powerful than the great Confucian texts.

As long as Yang Chen took out a true Confucianism and Taoism text, with the help of Good Fortune Jade Butterfly, he would be able to comprehend the divine meaning of the Confucianism and Taoism text in an instant, thus making his Confucianism and Taoism realm soar to an incredible level.

"A great Confucian article like yours is not a great Confucian in person. How powerful it can be. Let me see how I break him and let him know that even if the scholars of my Great Zhou Empire are not great Confucians, they are not great Confucians from other countries. insulting at will."

Behind Yang Chen, three thousand willow branches shook, and a light spot on one of the willow branches suddenly flew out from the willow branch and landed in front of Yang Chen.

After the light spot appeared, it turned into a book.

"Wen Xin Diao Long"!
This is a book written by Yang Chen after he came to this world. It is a peerless classic that can be handed down through the ages. It was written by countless great Confucian scholars with hard work and infinite wisdom.

Now, it was stolen by Yang Chen as his own.

As soon as this book came out, the talent was surging, the spiritual light was flowing, the rhyme of Taoism was permeating, the voice of Confucianism and Taoism sounded, and the visions of gods and sages appeared in the sky. Dun, surrounded Yang Chen together, chanting the contents of "Wen Xin Diao Long".

Great Confucianism is coming!

The book "The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons" greeted it, and with the visions of gods and sages around it, it went up to the Great Confucianism and Zhenwen, looking at the flying Great Confucianism and Zhenwen.

The visions of the gods and sages around seemed to be shocked and angry!

They actually disturbed their reciting of the eternal masterpiece "Wen Xin Diao Long", a ray of divine thoughts from the gods and sages came to this place, and the storm suddenly rose, and thunder and lightning were born.

Boom!
The thunder and lightning fell on the Confucian text, directly turning a piece of Confucian culture into ashes. Not to mention, the thunder and lightning seemed to have spirituality, following the breath left on the Confucian text, it rushed towards the Great Qin Empire.

And in an academy in the Great Qin Empire, a middle-aged Confucian, slender, with a long face and phoenix eyes, wearing a tall hat and a wide belt, looked very majestic. At this time, he was holding a volume of ancient books in his hand, Concentrate on silent reading.

Suddenly, on a whim, I felt that there was a peerless danger, and I was about to come.

"What's going on here? Since I became a great Confucianist, I have devoted myself to cultivating and benefiting all people. I have made countless meritorious deeds. How can I still have a catastrophe?"

The middle-aged Confucian thought it incredible, but the feeling in his heart was not wrong. He stood up and opened the window of the room. There was wind blowing outside the window, the moon was high, the stars were competing for glory, and everything was silent.

Above the nine heavens, there was a sudden wind and thunder, the bright moon disappeared, and the stars hid their shapes. In the wind and thunder, there were countless phantoms of sages and gods descending here.

Middle-aged Confucianists are sincere and righteous, and can tell that these gods and sages are all righteous gods, true immortals, great sages, and sages, and they are not illusions of evil spirits.

"Unexpectedly, I still have such a chance in this life. Could it be that my profound Confucianism and Taoism have inspired the sages and gods in the heavens to come to me to discuss the Tao?"

The middle-aged Confucian suddenly became excited, and felt that his life of intensive reading of classics was not in vain.

As for the sense of ominousness in his heart, he immediately put it aside. With so many sages and phantoms of sages descending on this place, any monsters would not dare to act presumptuously in such a place.

Even if there is a doom, it will be washed away by the auspicious aura of sages and gods.

"Perhaps, they came here to help me overcome the catastrophe!"

The middle-aged Confucian was complacent, raised a ball of himself under his feet, supported his body, and lifted off into the sky, facing the numerous sages and gods who came from the void.

(End of this chapter)