Chapter 120

How can these people not be shocked that such a terrible power of Qi was born when worshiping heaven and Jianzong.

With Li Yixi's pen waving, the content on the paper continues to increase. At the moment, in the middle heaven, over a desolate forbidden area, there was a loud bang, shrouded in the dark clouds over the Confucian temple, and the power of thunder was born. Under the power of thunder, those dark clouds continue to disperse at the moment, and an area without dark clouds appeared over the Confucian temple.

"Boom!"

At the moment, the huge statues in the Confucian temple seem to have come back to life, sending out an amazing force. At the moment, the broken air in the Confucian temple rings. In the originally empty Confucian temple, there are five or six old figures, but none of these people say a word. At the moment, a few people are in a pair of eyes that are already turbid because of their old age, At the moment, a series of fine mans burst out, staring at the huge statue.

In front of the statue at the moment, countless talents gather and turn into words, "at the beginning of man, nature is good. Similar in nature, far in habit. If you don't teach, sex is moving. The way of teaching is based on expertise. Once upon a time, Meng's mother chose her neighbor. People share the same ten righteousness. "

When the last word fell, the statue of the Confucian temple exploded to nine inches and nine inches, dispersing the clouds above for a minute at a time.

"Boom!"

The seal array at the infinite height has broken a lot under the talent at the moment.

"Baia saint!"

In the Confucian temple at the moment, several old figures, looking at the disappearing words, left tears in their old eyes, kneeling in the void. At the moment, these people are not sad, but cry with joy.

"When the literature and Taoism prosper, the immortal road should appear. The king of leisure will destroy my literature and Taoism. Don't think about it. What if he takes away my literature and Taoism's good fortune? When the sage's article of my literature and Taoism is born, when you dispel your power of robbing evil, when all the power of robbing evil is dispersed, my literature and Taoism will go straight to the sky." At this moment, the oldest figure in the Confucian temple, with a cold light in his eyes, was full of hate and extremely angry.

"I'll wait, byathon!" At the moment, all the old Confucians worship the void, and their eyes are full of excitement. Such an amazing article benefits all the people. Their talent is nine inches and nine inches, representing the work of Asia sanctuary.

Outside the forbidden area of the Confucian temple at the moment, countless figures shook up in the dark clouds over the Confucian temple, like evil spirits, trying to enter the Confucian temple.

Those dark clouds are not simply the dark clouds, but the power of robbing evil arranged by the carefree fairy king, which corrodes the power of Wen and Tao all the time. Until today, a shocking article has broken a power of robbing evil and enhanced the power of Confucian temple.

In the Confucian temple at the moment, the old man, the head, has not yet got up, but now he feels the demons and monsters born in the power of robbing evil. He wants to enter the Confucian temple to devour talent. The old man's eyes are cold, looks directly outside the Confucian temple and says, "get out!"

A burst, the mighty force broke out, and the demons and monsters in the power of evil suddenly evaporated directly and continuously, sending out a creepy howl. Before they appeared outside the power of evil, their bodies seemed to be ignited by the fire, sending out a harsh howl, and went to the depths of the power of evil, but their accomplishments did not exist.

"Evil and evil, my literary road is revived, who can stop it!" Now the old man's voice exploded in the void. For a long time, these evil forces have been making trouble, and the forbidden area of the Confucian temple has been shrouded by the evil force (dark cloud). They are difficult to absorb their talents and convert them into the mighty force. They have always been very afraid, but now some of the evil force has been dispelled. They can cultivate the mighty force, so naturally they don't tolerate it.

The reason why these people misunderstood Li Yixi as an Asian saint was that they did not know the content of the three character classic written by Li Yixi. What Li Yixi wrote today is only a small part of the Three Character Classic. If Li Yixi wrote the complete three character classic, the soaring talent in the Confucian temple could not be only nine inches high, but exceeded ten inches, Avenue Saint level.

At the holy Dao palace, Li Yixi, holding the pen in his hand, is very satisfied with the three character Sutra he wrote. The three character Sutra is originally an enlightenment reading. Li Yixi prepared it for Jun Wushen.

"Teacher, have you finished writing?"

At the moment, Jun is godless and not tall. He can't see the content written by Li Yixi. He looks forward to looking at Li Yixi.

"Well, let's learn this for the time being!"

"The enlightenment I prepared for you is the Three Character Classic. I hope you can read it well." Li Yixi looked at Jun's eyes, smiled and said.

"Yes, sir, I will never let you down." Jun Wushen nodded immediately and looked serious.

At the moment, Li Yixi picked up Jun Wushen and put him on the chair, so that Jun Wushen could see what he wrote. However, when Jun Wushen's eyes fell on the paper, Jun Wushen was stunned, because at the moment, when Jun Wushen looked at the paper on the desk in front of him, the terrible rhyme flowed, but Jun Wushen was frightened to find that he could only see three of these words, and these three words were extremely vague. When Jun Wushen wanted to see the fourth word, Jun Wushen's eyes almost bled. He was so frightened that Jun Wushen immediately looked away.

"This is the divine text. Read the divine text."

At the moment, Jun Wushen sitting in the chair was stunned, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. Unexpectedly, as soon as he became a teacher today, he saw the idea divine text. Jun Changsheng said that the idea divine text can be captured and understood for his own use, but at the moment, Jun Wushen feels powerless and shocked, because let alone capture and understand, he can't see it even if he sees it. When Jun Wushen doesn't know how to read, Fortunately, Li Yixi's voice sounded.

"Wushen, what the teacher prepared for you today is the three character Scripture. You read it with the teacher. At the beginning of human life, people are good... Li Yixi began to teach you Wushen.

"At the beginning of human life, people are good by nature... At the moment, Jun is godless. After hearing Li Yixi's voice, he was immediately overjoyed. Li Yixi taught him so. Even if he can't see the above ideas and divine texts, it doesn't have a great impact on him. Li Yixi was shocked. Jun Wushen's memory was really terrible. After only teaching twice, Jun Wushen could recite the Three Character Classic of this remnant.

Li Yixi left the study with satisfaction. However, at the moment, Jun Wushen didn't mean to stop. Jun Wushen seemed to be possessed and sat there reciting constantly.

With the recitation of Jun Wushen, Jun Wushen was pleasantly surprised to find that a moment of talent was born in his body. The idea and divine text in front of him became a lot more solid, and the words he could see were gradually increasing.

"Wen Dao, it's so esoteric. It's not bad that the ancestors were palpitating." At the moment, Jun Wushen not only gave birth to talent, but also got countless benefits in recitation.