Chapter 256 Using the Machine of Sanctification to Forge the Dao of Tongtian (2/2 Chapter of 5,000 Characters)

Chapter 256 Using the Machine of Sanctification to Forge the Dao of Tongtian (22 Chapter 5,000 Characters)

It is not a few lines of poetry, but ten lines, one hundred lines, one thousand lines!

A poem and a sword!

A line of poetry is a light!

The mountains, rivers and stratus clouds are dyed with sword light!

The sword array deployed by Thirty Thousand Swordsmen was firmly suppressed by the sword light transformed by Confucianism and Daoism!

There is only one person who uses this method.

Master of Confucianism and Taoism, Han Mu.

This is the master method!

Between the heaven and the earth, there was no sound other than the howling of the flowing light and sword.

At this moment, the hearts of countless people were shaken.

Who in the world can compare with this kind of literary talent?

One step at a time, one sword poem, the literary spirit soars to the sky!

The methods of Confucianism and Taoism are so cruel!

After today, who dares to say that Confucian scholars are powerless?

A gentleman walks with a sword, uses poetry as a sword, and can control the injustice of the world!

This is the real Confucianism and Taoism!

In Han Muye's divine treasure, the Red Dust Curse turned into a golden curtain of light, stirring up all the arrogance and turning it into sword light.

Among them, there is also the Soul Sword condensed by Han Muye's Soul Power.

In the sea of ​​air, all the lavender crowds gushed out, dyeing half of the sky crimson.

"Such a majestic aura, boundless crowd, he, is he really willing to..." Yun Duan, who was standing beside Princess Yunjin, whispered.

willing?

Are you willing to spend your whole life practicing here?

No ordinary person would be willing to do this kind of thing.

But how can those Great Confucians who have reached the Grand Master Realm be considered ordinary people?

Yun Jin stared at the endless tumbling golden light and purple clouds, remembering that when he was studying the classics, Han Muye didn't look up all night.

In the eyes of the Confucian and Taoist masters, he, the most beautiful woman in Jinchuan, is nothing more than a beauty, so he can't shake his mind at all, right?

At this time, the hearts of countless people were shaken, but they couldn't match the shock of Dongfang Shu standing in the void.

Looking at the sword light all over the sky, he trembled all over. In the palm of his hand, he waved the ink pen, and the golden characters appeared one by one.

Copying the poems and proses written by Han Muye, the condensed sword light is much dimmer, but it is still a sword.

With this sword, it can kill the Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm!

Confucianism and Taoism can compete with practitioners in the world without resorting to the power of heaven and earth!

Dongfang Shu raised his hand and bowed to Han Muye who was still writing in front of him.

"Mr. Han Mu, I understand."

Hearing his words, Han Muye paused the pen slightly, and said calmly, "What did you realize?"

Dongfang Shu straightened his waist, and the power of the purple people on his body condensed into big characters.

"Student Dongfang Shu comprehends the words of Mr. staying in Bailushan Academy."

"We, like Confucianism and Taoism, should set up our minds for the heaven and the earth, establish our lives for the living and the people, inherit the unique learning for the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

"Today, the master is doing Confucianism and Taoism for me, creating peace for all generations!"

The words of Dongfang Shu are like thunder, billowing in the sky, with thousands of miles of ups and downs.

He almost exhausted his popularity and spread those four words a hundred thousand miles away.

At this moment, his spirit was weak, and it seemed that his strength was exhausted and his body dissipated.

But at the moment when those four sentences spread across hundreds of thousands of miles.

The whole world shook.

Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations!

There are these four sentences, the Tao is the most reasonable of Confucianism and Taoism in the world!

Those white-headed Confucian students were all in tears.

If you can understand this, you will have no regrets even if you die!

"No wonder, he is willing to..." Princess Yunjin clenched her fists and whispered.

Beside her, Yun Duan opened his eyes wide and said softly: "To bring peace to all generations, can he really do it?"

At this moment, within a radius of one hundred thousand li, a majestic purple aura rose from all Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

Countless purple auras of popularity gathered in the direction of Han Muye.

The surging purple air, like thick clouds, covered the sky and the sun.

If you look at people like this, you can become a great way!

Far away in Wenyuan Hall in the imperial city, the figure of Marquis Wu appeared.

"School bag, senior brother Wen, this kind of popularity is already splitting the luck, and even can become a saint in one step, don't you care?"

Marquis Wu stared at the thin scribe in front of the long case, and spoke in a low voice.

"Tianxuan's Confucianism, Taoism, luck can only push out a saint. I have already become a saint, but he can't." Wen Mosheng shook his head, his face indifferent.

"If he is forcibly sanctified, he will not be able to escape the end of being wiped out."

Hearing his words, Marquis Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then whispered: "Well, I thought someone could kick you—"

"It's a pity, this kid really likes my appetite."

Having said this, Marquis Wu was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly, and his figure dispersed.

In the hall, Wen Mo's voice was also slightly blank, and then shook his head.

Three thousand miles away from Jinchuan City in West Shu County, there are boundless crowds gathered here, but Han Muye did not achieve himself by gathering crowds like Wen Xiang and Marquis Wu thought.

He raised his hand, and the air of everyone's hope poured into the words all over the sky, making these poems manifest their mighty power and conform to the way of heaven and earth.

Poetry melts into heaven!

The poem of becoming a sword is in harmony with heaven and earth.

From now on, Confucianism cultivators in Zhongzhou, as long as they turn poems into swords, will be blessed by the great power of heaven and earth.

But if you can condense poetry into a sword, you will have the power to control the sword's killing.

Scatter all over the world with the power of sanctification!

This kind of mighty power is really a feat of peace for all generations!

Countless people looked up, their hearts trembling.

I didn't witness the birth of a Confucian or Taoist sage today, but I saw that from now on, all Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou can carry swords.

Compromising oneself and mending the way of heaven, in this way, is the real overhaul of Confucianism and Taoism!

In the sky, nine people looked away.

If he had more popularity, he would be waved by Han Muye and sent to Bailu Mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

The air of popularity fell on Bailu Mountain, and the whole Bailu Mountain turned into a cloud of smoke.

Even if the popularity of the chance of sanctification is only 10%, it will turn Little White Deer Mountain into a fairyland.

A trace of popularity enveloped the body of Dongfang Shu who was sitting cross-legged.

His spirit, which was weak at first, solidified in an instant.

Outside Jinchuan City, the world was silent.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, bright and golden.

The power of sanctification is all gone.

Whether it was Dongfang Shu or Su Zizhan standing in the distance, He Jing's expression changed, and then he bowed slightly.

This is a great reverence for someone who is not sanctified but has the power of sanctification.

This is the real Confucianism cultivator!

Below, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners bowed and saluted.

Benefiting the world but lacking oneself, such a major repair should be worshiped!

Han Muye waved his hand, the soul incarnation dispersed and returned to his body.

Then the jade-colored folding fan shook, revealing his figure.

Holding the folding fan, Han Muye waved his hand, and all the poems in the sky fell on the back of the fan, covering the original word "quiet".

Dongfang Shu took a step forward and shouted: "Shan Zhang, can you go back to Bailu Mountain Academy?"

Han Muye laughed and said, "When I go, I will go of course."

After speaking, he led Kong Chaode, who was at a loss, and Lin Shen, who couldn't hide his sword intent, and drifted away.

Bailushan Academy.

This Confucianism and Taoism master is the head of Bailu Mountain Academy!

Han Muye left, but the swords in the hands of countless Confucian cultivators below did not dissipate, they were still in their hands, and they shook softly.

As Han Muye said, from now on, Confucianism cultivators in the world have opened up a way to reach the sky!

The scholar wields a sword.

Dongfangshu watched Han Muye leave, cupped his hands, and shouted: "Dongfangshu is waiting for the headmaster to return from Bailushan Academy."

There was firmness and longing in his eyes.

The four sentences of studying scholarship can make Confucianism cultivators all over the world realize thoroughly, and make Confucianism cultivators all over the world rampant with swords by turning swords into poems.

Although Han Mu didn't go to Bailu Mountain, he was watched by people all over the world.

The time when the teachings of Bailu Mountain spread throughout Zhongzhou was the time when Han Mu's merits and virtues were completed.

With the popularity of the world, when Han Mu returns, can he become a saint in one step?

Confucianism and Taoism, is there really a chance for the two saints to meet the sky?

"Mr. Dongfang, Yun Jin is willing to send a copy of all the classics of the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion to Bailushan Academy in exchange for a student quota for my youngest son. I wonder if you can accommodate me?"

On the Yunjin flying boat, the voice of Princess Yunjin came.

Royal family classics are all precious things.

But no matter how precious the classics are, they can't compare to Bailushan Academy, the name of the master and disciple.

What's more, at this time, anyone can foresee that Bailu Mountain will become another holy place of Confucianism and Taoism!

Dongfang showed joy in his writing, and said loudly: "The princess is generous, so the old man naturally has no reason not to agree."

"My Bailushan Academy adheres to the principle that there is no discrimination in teaching, but there are scholars who are seeking, and they are always welcome."

There is no class to teach, and all comers are welcome!

Anyone can join Bailushan Academy!

Grandmaster Daxiu Han Mu is the head of the mountain, and Confucian and Taoist masters such as Dongfangshu are among them. Bailushan Academy is definitely a holy place for Confucianism and Taoism in the world, second only to Huangcheng Academy!

At this moment, countless Confucianism and Taoism practitioners turned around and left.

If you don't go to Bailu Mountain at this time, when will you stay?

"Sister, what about the 30,000 sword cultivators?" When the fairy boat turned around, Princess Yundu looked at the sky curiously.

Thirty thousand broken swords broke and fell.

Princess Yunjin glanced at her, and said softly: "This is a battle of the Great Dao, do you think it's just for fun?"

"Thirty thousand sword cultivators' lives paved the way for Grandmaster Han Mu to reach the heavens of Confucianism cultivators, and he deserves to die."

Thirty thousand strong men, monks of the way of the sword, formed an formation to resist the grandmaster, and that's it, the body dies and the dao disappears, without even a trace of mark?

Princess Yundu couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of her heart.

This is the battle of the avenues.

30,000 sword cultivators, the sword breaks the soul overnight, the body dies and the dao disappears.

Today, people in the world only remember that Grandmaster Han Muye brought peace to the world for Confucianism and Taoism. Who cares about those 30,000 sword cultivators?

But if anyone still wants to compete with Bailu Mountain and Grandmaster Han Mu, he must first think about whether he can defeat these 30,000 sword cultivators!

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Half a month later, Han Muye and Lin Shen Kong Chaode quietly crossed the barrier of heaven and earth and returned to the western border.

The reason why it took half a month was because after Han Muye left Jinchuan, he had to quickly refine it with his awe-inspiring aura and popularity.

He seems to have exhausted his awe-inspiring energy and popularity, but in fact he still has his basic understanding and realm.

His awe-inspiring spirit and people's expectations made his Confucianism and Taoism not only undiminished, but also rapidly improved.

By the time he left Zhongzhou, his Confucianism and Taoism had reached the second level of a master.

The moment he left Zhongzhou and set foot on the western frontier, Han Muye felt an incomparably cordial emotion coming from under his feet.

The power of the earth's favor, the earth attribute has a full level of affinity.

Heavenly Dao of Xijiang welcomes his return.

His body was filled with qi and blood, turning into a black bull with long horns, roaring to the sky.

The power of the earth is constantly pouring into itself.

Daoist Dayan, who had been hiding in the sword pill, finally dared to fly out and landed aside.

In Zhongzhou, he didn't dare to stick his head out.

His former master Yuan Tianjianzun and Zhongzhou Wenxiang were deadly rivals.

"Congratulations Senior Brother Han, your way of body training has stepped into the realm."

When Han Muye opened his eyes, Lin Shen, who had been protecting him all along, spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye had already perfected his body training and foundation building, and his spiritual energy cultivation was at the peak of the eighth level. At this time, the power of heaven and earth added to his body, allowing him to break through his body training and cultivation level to reach the realm of the earth.

As for spiritual energy cultivation base, it's coming soon.

In his divine treasure, the Red Dust Curse and the mighty Qi were stirring, and the popular Qi in the sea of ​​Qi was slightly silent.

After all, this is the western border, and the power of Confucianism and Taoism has been suppressed.

However, Han Muye could feel Tiandao's kindness, and he didn't hate his sword power like Zhongzhou Tiandao did.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lin Shen, and said with a light smile, "Teacher Lin, you have gained a lot from this trip."

Whether it is to feel the prosperity of Zhongzhou's world of mortals or the tyranny of Zhongzhou's practice circle, it is helpful for Lin Shen's practice.

In the battle outside the city of Jinchuan, he fought with all his strength, and felt the magnificent power of the power of heaven and earth added to his body. Lin Shen had an additional understanding of the heavenly realm.

His overhauled jade bone also fused a little more.

"Senior Brother Han, I sense that that senior's remnant soul has been reincarnated." Lin Shen looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "I think, go find him."

"That old man Chongyun is a good man." Daoist Dayan who was standing aside muttered.

Lin Shen's jade bone was left by Taoist Chongyun.

At the beginning, if Taoist Chongyun hadn't given the jade bone to Lin Shen, with Lin Shen's cultivation, how could he have integrated into the jade bone of the heavenly realm.

But Han Muye knew that Taoist Chongyun reincarnated, and Lin Chongxiao also had a remnant soul.

Perhaps, if Lin Shen finds Taoist Chongyun's reincarnation, he can also find Lin Chongxiao back?

Seeing Han Muye pondering, Lin Shen said solemnly: "Don't worry, brother, when senior reincarnates and grows up, I will find a way to help him retrieve the memory of his previous life. If he wants to get back the jade bone, I will also return it."

Han Muye patted Lin Shen on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "There's no rush, this matter can be dealt with after resetting the Nine Sects."

Although Teacher Lin is a bit more rigid, he behaves upright.

When he said that he was willing to return the jade bone, he really wanted to return the jade bone.

It's just that this matter is not as easy as imagined. It is not easy for Taoist Xunzhongyun to reincarnate, and it is even more difficult to help him recover the memories of his previous life.

Returning jade bones, of course, is not as simple as talking about it.

Without stopping, Han Muye and the others crossed half of the western border in a few days and returned to Jiuxuan Mountain under the control of the flying boat.

Kong Chaode still returned to Fangshi to take charge of the newly built Han's House.

In fact, the commercial firm basically has no business in Xijiang, mainly collecting elixir, handing over swords with the Fire Source Realm, and contacting Qingmang Mountain for business.

These things are exactly what Kong Chaode, who is good at material handling, is best at.

Returning to Jiuxuan Mountain, the Jiange is still the same, only Liu Hong recently took the sword and put away the sword, and stayed at Cao's house for two nights. When Jiang Ming was too tired from alchemy, he stayed overnight in the alchemy hall and did not return.

When Han Muye returned to sit in town, the Jiange suddenly became more angry, Lin Shen was on duty at the gate of the pavilion, Liu Hong and Jiang Ming obediently cleaned their swords every day, and registered all the swords in the list.

For two years, Han Muye did not step out of Jiuxuan Mountain.

For the past two years, the life on Jiuxuan Mountain was peaceful, but everywhere in the western border was turbulent.

In order to compete for the position of the Nine Sects, those sects have already beaten their lives to death.

Such as the Nine Profound Sword Sect, which is as sure as it is, will definitely not fall out of the Nine Sects. Fortunately, the few big sects are not bothered to move except to sharpen their own disciples.

The Yuehua Sword Sect and others who are interested in competing for the position of the Nine Sects, on the one hand win over all parties, and on the other hand make their disciples famous, and create their own prestige before the Nine Sects Grand Competition.

Without the momentum to compete for the Nine Sects, how can the disciples go all out in the Nine Sects Grand Competition?

In the past two years, whether it is Yuehua Sword Sect or several other schools, they have sent many younger generation disciples to Jiuxuan Mountain.

Many people came to the Jiange to see the Immortal of Sword Dao, hoping to get advice.

It doesn't matter if you really want to give advice or give advice. If you come, it's just to show your attitude.

There are also those who have a good relationship with Jiuxuan Mountain, who gave generous gifts, and then asked for the sword in the Jiange.

Han Muye seldom made an appearance, but it was Jiange Liu Hong who stole the limelight.

With Han Muye reading all the jade slips left by the swords, Liu Hong helped people choose swords, and he also chose one accurately.

Jiange's reputation is getting louder and more mysterious.

In two years, Jiang Ming and Kong Chaode cooperated, and together with Tang Yunhao who was stationed at the former site of Lieyang Palace, they sold nearly two thousand swords to Zhongzhou.

Han Muye also made several pills by himself.

The pills and swords were sent from Qingmang Mountain to Jinchuan City with the help of the great demon hibiscus.

According to the agreement, Fujin Trading Company received these sword elixirs and delivered the spirit stones, and Han Muye listed various spiritual materials and elixir in the list.

In two years, there were only three trips in total, but the amount of spirit stones earned during these three trips was completely unimaginable.

Even if half of it was handed over to Bailushan Academy as funds for the construction of the academy, the rest would be a huge amount to bring back to Western Xinjiang.

According to what Jiang Ming said, the current Han Muye's net worth is definitely as high as that of any big sect under the nine sects of Western Xinjiang.

For Han Muye, wealth is second.

With these wealth, it is important to be able to exchange for any treasures he needs and then use them in his practice.

For example, with enough wealth, Liu Hong and Taoist Dayan went to a city 300,000 miles away to exchange two sword pills.

Luoxue, Lingfeng.

In this way, the number of sword pills in Han Muye's hands reached six, forming two three-star sword arrays.

The superposition of the power of the two three-star sword formations can increase his combat power several times.

Fire source world, beyond the starry sky.

Dozens of green-robed Taoist priests led thousands of alien beasts, and rushed towards Han Muye who was standing on the sky barrier of the Fire Source Realm.

The aura of these Taoists is all Jindan cultivation base, which arouses streams of light, and the combat power displayed is extremely powerful.

Those alien beasts in the void have extremely strong muscles and bones, spread their wings, and connect front and back, covering the sky and the earth.

With such a fierce power, even a major cultivator who has just entered the heavenly realm does not dare to hide his edge directly.

Seeing the practitioners from the cloud and sky realm and those strange beasts rushing towards him, six sword lights rose around Han Muye.

Daoist Dayan smiled wildly, triggering the sword light to disappear instantly.

"boom--"

The sword light flashed away, pierced through the heads of dozens of strange beasts, and reappeared, already far away!

Hide empty.

Yuan Tianjianzun's top-notch swordsmanship, the means of single-killing invincible.

This kind of swordsmanship that ignores space resistance is extremely lethal in the void.

Daoist Dayan laughed, and every time the sword pill flew away, it would bring up a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist swayed on the wall of the sky below, tumbling and lingering.

This is to make up for the Dao with the soul, energy, and blood of alien beasts from outside the world!

With such means, the world is happy.

Those Yuntianjie practitioners couldn't stop the sword light and could only retreat.

The sword light around Han Muye's body turned into a net, he chased him away, fought back for three thousand miles, and returned bloodied.

"Haha, they're all slaughtered."

Taoist Dayan laughed wildly and turned around.

Han Muye nodded and looked down at the fire source world.

The time for the Grand Competition of the Nine Sects has come, and it is time to train the disciples among them and return to Jiuxuan Mountain.