Chapter 421

Bu Xuanyin muttered to herself, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and her eyes fell on Bu Xuanyin.

This name was just taken by Li Yixi. Bu Xuanyin said he had heard it and frowned one by one.

"I remember. It came from that story. Sure enough, it was not a simple story, but a terrible world!"

After Bu Xuanyin remembered it, there was a shocking color in her eyes and she breathed violently.

"Xuanyin, what do you think of?"

Bu Xuanyin's master asked when he saw that Bu Xuanyin was so frightened.

Brush!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the forbidden area of the sound of heaven fell on Bu Xuanyin.

"Nothing. It's a story that the childe once told. In that story, there are white dragon horses and eight heavenly dragons." Bu Xuanyin finally remembered the journey to the West that he had seen in zhangzhongdao.

"The story?" Everyone frowns.

"I say it's a story because the childe says it's a story. It may be the childe's memory. Where are countless magical powers, the birth and death of the palm, and one hand covering the sky? Maybe it's the real fairyland!"

"When you are free, go to the Taoist state in your palm and you will understand that the eight heavenly dragons are the son of the Dragon King in the story."

After Bu Xuanyin said this, he stopped talking.

Looking at Li Yixi on the carriage, his eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, bu Xuan was not so surprised when he heard the magic powers in his journey to the west, such as turning a horse into a dragon.

On the way, white birds followed, watching rivers, waterfalls and peach blossom forest!

Li Yixi was very satisfied with the route chosen by the other party.

Babu Tianlong drove very fast. Half a day later, he saw the Confucian temple from a distance.

"Childe, where is the Confucian temple!"

Qin Cheng, who was driving, saw the Confucian temple, a magnificent Holy Land in the distance. His eyes were full of excitement.

The Confucian temple, which has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, is the first time he has seen the whole picture today.

"Huh?"

"How spectacular!"

"Is this the Confucian temple?"

At this moment, seeing the Confucian temple, Li Yixi's eyes were shocked.

The construction of the Confucian temple really shocked people's soul. It was uncanny workmanship.

The Confucian temple has given birth to countless saints. Although the people in the Confucian temple have left, where the Confucian temple is, it seems to be a paradise on earth.

Around the Confucian temple, there are many cranes flying, which is simply a supreme holy land.

"Welcome, childe!"

In front of the Confucian temple, Tianyin forbidden area had already arranged people to wait. When Li Yixi and others arrived, they hurried to salute one by one.

"Childe, please!"

Zhao Tianyin and bu Xuanyin hurried forward to guide Li Yixi and Hu Qingyun.

Soon, everyone walked into the main hall of the Confucian temple one by one. In the main hall, Li Yixi saw a huge statue. On the statue, there were dense words. These words attracted Li Yixi. After Li Yixi came closer, he began to watch.

"Huh?"

The next moment of Li Yixi, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of shocking colors.

"Isn't this... Isn't this the Three Character Classic?"

"Why does it appear in the Confucian temple? Is the world beyond itself? In ancient times, there were people on earth who couldn't cross it, but why not!"

Li Yixi looked down and found that the Three Character Classic was incomplete and unfinished.

"Childe, what's the matter?"

Seeing Li Yixi frown, Zhao Tianyin immediately asked.

"Nothing. The three character Sutra has not been written. It is a holy land. If the three character Sutra is engraved here, it must be of great significance. Let me finish it today!"

"Lord Zhao, do some of you bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" Li Yixi looks at Zhao Tianyin.

"Childe, yes!"

"I've been carrying it?"

Zhao Tianyin's mana gathered a desk and hurriedly took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Zhao Tianyin's eyes were full of excitement. She directly became a schoolboy and polished ink for Li Yixi.

Li Yixi picked up his pen and began to write: "Xiang Yixun is called a prosperous age. Xia Youyu, Shang youtang. Zhou Wenwu is called the three kings. Xia chuanzi, family and world. Four hundred years, moved to the summer society. Tang vaxia, the country's famous merchant, lasted for 600 years until the death of Zhou. King Wu of Zhou began to kill Zhou······

"Huh?"

At this moment, the body trembled wildly, and a shocking color appeared in the eyes.

Li Yixi gave her the godless way.

At the moment, she unexpectedly found that Li Yixi's pen fell and divine writings were born one by one. On these divine writings, there appeared the shadow of a respected emperor. Each of these emperors was extremely terrible, just like the son of heaven. At this moment, bu Xuanyin looked at these virtual shadows, endless feelings of emperor Taoism were absorbed by her, and the emperor Taoism she cultivated soared in an instant.

At this moment, bu Xuanyin fell into the feeling and forced indoctrination.

"This... This..."

At this moment, the elders of the forbidden area of the voice of heaven saw the terrible imperial shadow on the divine texts one by one, and their eyes were full of panic.

Looking at Li Yixi's divine writings, there was a huge wave in his heart. His eyes were full of shock, and his legs trembled violently.

"People leave their children, Jin Manying. My godson, the only one. Hard work is useless. It's good to give up the precepts. " At the moment when the last word fell, the Golden Lotus fell one after another over the Confucian temple. At this moment, the Confucian temple was shrouded in the golden light of the Golden Lotus in the void.

"Huh?"

In the vast sky, those people in the Confucian temple practicing in Jixia school Palace are feeling a little and look up at the middle heaven.

The spirit dragon of Haoran sky appeared in an instant and was excited in the void.

The next moment, a huge virtual shadow condenses out of the void.

The complete three character Sutra exploded in the void.

In the Haoran sky, countless Golden Lotus fell at the moment, and the strong Haoran power filled the Haoran sky.

Figures stopped practicing and opened their eyes excitedly.

"Great elder, what's the matter?" Li Mu's figure appeared. Li Mu looked at the old man in the Confucian temple and asked.

"The saint God chapter, the saint blesses!"

"Worship the saint!"

Once the head of the Confucian temple, after explaining a sentence, shouted.

"Holy worship!"

"Holy worship!"

Countless figures knelt down and worshipped the empty shadow of Li Yixi.

Haoran day, today's pilgrimage.

In the Confucian temple, Li Yixi put down his pen and found nothing. He looked at Zhao Tianyin and said, "master Zhao, this is the rest of the three character Scripture. You can arrange someone to engrave it later. Only in this way can it be complete."

"Yes, childe!"

Hearing Li Yixi's words, Zhao Tianyin put away her paintings and calligraphy with trembling.

The hand holding calligraphy and painting is shaking.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin was full of sweat. She felt that what she was holding was not a word, but a supreme road.

At the moment, Zhao Tianyin still has countless virtual images of emperors in her mind.