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If other people saw the pen, they might just look up to it as a sacred object, but they would not regard it as a powerful fighting magic weapon. After all, the literati in those days were not famous for their fighting skills. In fact, at that time, the literati had no ability to bind a chicken, and could not use any magic arts at all, and had never practiced it.

But why is the brush used by a man of letters who has no power to bind a chicken in his hands? Why is it so powerful in Li Chengfeng's eyes?

The reason is very simple, because Li Chengfeng's practice method is completely different from others.

There are ten levels in the cultivation of immortal Dharma, but there are only nine in the human world. After all, ten is perfection, and ten is God. Cultivating to nine is the limit that man can reach. Therefore, the difference between man and God is the tenth heaven, which is the one that escapes and disappears from nine to ten!

Since Li Chengfeng began to practice the immortal Dharma, he has been thinking, what is the one that escapes and disappears, and what is the tenth heaven?

The first heaven is the power of flowers and plants, the second is the power of trees, the third is the power of insects, the fourth is the power of birds, the fifth is the power of beasts, the sixth is the power of magic, the seventh, eighth and Ninth Heaven has not been cultivated by Li Chengfeng, but it can be expected that The triple sky is likely to be the earth, the ocean and The power of the sky.

At the Ninth level of cultivation, Li Chengfeng has already been with the heaven and earth, with the sun and moon with longevity, can be regarded as the saint of the fairyland!

But This can not help but cause Li Chengfeng to ponder over a problem.

From his conjecture, his previous life was also Yu Chengfeng. This immortal, known as the first master of the Ninth Heaven and the first Immortal King, obviously did not cultivate to the tenth level of heaven, because the Ninth Heaven had already reached the state of the unity of heaven and man, which was the highest level of practice in the human world. Further practice, there was no other way to become a God It's gone.

Once they became gods, jiuchongtian was obviously unable to stay. Otherwise, there was no way to explain where Luo jiuzhong and Zhang Chaoyang had gone.

Because of this, what is the tenth heaven realm and how to achieve it has become a puzzle that Li Chengfeng can't know.

But since it is a riddle, there are clues, and we can infer and guess. According to Li Chengfeng's conjecture, the cultivation and methods of the tenth heaven should have something to do with people!

After all, all the forces controlled by jiuchongtian range from the smallest plant insects to the power of heaven and earth in mountains, rivers and oceans, but it does not include the primate of all things and the "human" of the master of heaven and earth.

Then, according to the reasoning and practice logic of this set of practice methods, the probability that the key elements of the tenth heaven will focus on "people" is great.

But if it's a person, where does it fall?

Li Chengfeng also thought about this question for a long time. He guessed something vaguely. When he saw the pen, the thin window paper seemed to be suddenly punctured.

There are many different kinds of power in each of them. Before that, they all have different powers.

But Wen Sheng's pen was wrapped with a strong and incomparable golden magic power. This magic power was different from Li Chengfeng's golden immortal power. Its color was very dark, like black, yellow and red. Finally, it was mixed together, forming a dark gold with a strong sense of history.

From this color, we can see that this power is completely different from the five elements Yin and Yang. It belongs to another force, a Li Chengfeng has never seen the power of faith!

When Li Chengfeng saw the pen, he felt this powerful force and Suddenly, I realized something, just He has not been thoroughly proved.

Faith is also a kind of power, which comes from the spiritual worship of countless people and the daily incense worship.

Spiritual power is also a kind of power, which is a fact recognized by every practitioner. Otherwise, there would be no such statement as spirit, Qi and spirit. No matter the Yang God or the golden body, they are the product of the high combination of spirit and magic power. The difference is that each person's spiritual power has its own big or small, and its deposit depends on different points.

The great friar cultivated the spirit in the Dan orifices, refined in the Yang God, and finally refined the golden body, which is a combination of material and spirit.

But ordinary people's mental strength is extremely weak, not to mention the specific use, is to have materialized, may not have a fart conspicuous.

But a person is weak, a thousand, ten thousand, ten million, hundreds of millions of people's spiritual power gathered together? When they persevere in the worship of a goal all year round, this force is constantly converging together. How big is it?

A year, a decade, a century, a thousand years!

What kind of power can they converge into?

Water drips through the stone, the wood saw rope breaks! This countless insignificant power in the accumulation of thousands of years of accumulation, the formation of the power and how powerful?

Wen Sheng didn't practice, but the pens he used were worshipped in temples all the year round, and the accumulated power was so powerful. This has proved that Li Chengfeng's idea is partly correct.The rest to prove is that The power of faith can also fight!

If the power of faith can also be played, then this literary holy pen must be the strongest magic weapon here, not one of them!

The reason is very simple, because this is Shenjing!

The former dynasty also built its capital here, and the temples of the sages have been standing here for more than a thousand years!

Over the past 1000 years, how many scholars and scholars have come to Beijing for examination, how many people worship and sacrifice, and how many people hold portraits and statues of literary saints in their homes?

According to Li Chengfeng's reasoning, immortals become gods when they gain the power of belief, while ordinary people become saints if they get the power of faith!

Li Chengfeng holds the pen of literary sage. Although he is neither a God nor a saint, he can use this power for his own use. After all, this is the place with the strongest and strongest belief of literary saints in the world. Here, it will become the absolute home of Li Chengfeng!

After reading this, Li Chengfeng looked at Zhao Feiyue and said categorically: "I'll choose it!"

Zhao Feiyue was surprised: "palace master, do you want to Think about it again? This Wensheng pen is not suitable for the palace master! This magic weapon It's not a magic weapon

Li Chengfeng said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I have my own ideas."

Zhao Feiyue had no choice but to take out the jade pendant that Zhao Bairen temporarily borrowed from her and put it in the groove on one side of the pedestal. After the jade pendant was perfectly embedded, she heard a click, and the glass cover around the Wensheng pen retreated.

Under Zhao Feiyue's eye sign, Li Chengfeng reaches out and grabs the pen.

Before Li Chengfeng could use it, he found that the pattern of the array was shining under his feet. A dazzling light shrouded him and Zhao Feiyue. When Li Chengfeng came back to his senses and opened his eyes, he found himself at the entrance of the unknown palace.

Li Chengfeng did not have time to take care of these things, so he excitedly held the pen of literary sage, felt the powerful power of faith, and then quickly wrote a line in the air: Heaven and earth are merciless, take all things as cud dogs!

Li Chengfeng wrote these words with his pen and brush. Each word remained in the air as if it were real. The gold was shining and the dark gold flowed. Zhao Feiyue was stunned.

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly. After writing, he waved his big hand, pointed to a big tree in the distance, and said in a sharp voice: "broken!"

I saw this line of brilliant dark gold font suddenly disappeared in the air, turned into countless golden debris, gone with the wind, and at this time the big tree in the distance swayed and rustled in the cold wind, safe and sound

Li Chengfeng stood still for a moment, some silly eyes: ah, is it Is it wrong?

Then he quickly wrote down: life since ancient times who has no death, take the heart to take care of history!

Then, he pointed to the big tree in the distance: "disease

The tree is still standing still, only the rustling sound of leaves when the cold wind blows, as if laughing at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng's face was tight. He turned his head and looked at Zhao Feiyue. He was solemn and upright. He said, "can I change another one now? Is it too late?"

Zhao Feiyue:

Hello, what expression do you have! Pay attention to me to write down the sage's famous saying: "only women and villains are hard to raise" for you!!

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