Chapter 3290 Light of Faith!

"He... what is he going to do?"

Ben Yue was really puzzled.

Just when every day wanted to taunt Xiao Hua a few words, "Boom~" the center of Haotian Great Sword Realm vibrated, first the Eight-Faced Sword Monument broke through the air, and then the Eight-Faced Sword Monument was covered by a human figure again. Isn't the human form exactly Xiao Hua?

At this moment, Xiao Hua's body is full of dazzling bright light, and the bright light shines on the eighth level of Haotian Great Sword Realm Haotian like the sun, illuminating the sky and the earth!

"He... doesn't he know?"

Zhu Ri was also dumbfounded, and murmured, "If he uses Haoguang like this, Haoguang will invade his body faster, he... his body will become a flying sword, he... he will also evolve into a sword spirit... "

Xiao Hua naturally knew the consequences of activating Haoguang, but he urged the sword casting secret technique to get to the pavilion-like gap in the eight-faced front, and immediately continued to run the thousands of hammers and hundreds of refining formulas without hesitation, making Haoguang shine like the scorching sun, because He knew that only by dispelling the darkness in the territory of Haotian Great Sword, could the 800,000 Taiqing celestial beings be able to escape.

The bright light shines in the territory of the great sword, surpassing the eight layers of bright sky, sword rhyme, strands of seal characters roll in the bright light, and the inexplicable grand rhyme evaporates like smoke and mist.

But Xiao Hua didn't pay attention to these, Li Ying's words, Xue Qian's words, Sun Chaser Sword's words, the inheritance of all saints, etc., all stirred up in his mind like a turbulent wave, and the accumulation of these things was impacting Xiao Hua's doubts.

"How can we break through the darkness of human nature?"

"When the sage's light can't last, what support do you rely on?"

"When the fire of civilization cannot be passed on from generation to generation, what should be used to ignite it?"

"The future is boundless, how to get through when there is no direction and no hope?"

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"Immortal World, Heaven~"

"Tao Immortal, Confucian Immortal~~"

"That's right, that's right, that's right, Confucianism!!!"

Thinking of this "Confucianism", Xiao Huaru was enlightened, one thought born, ten thousand thoughts mastered!

Xiao Hua's mind was clear, and he immediately raised his eyes to look around.

"Haha, haha~"

When he saw the situation of Haotian at the eighth level of Haotian Great Sword Realm, Xiao Hua clapped his hands and laughed, "Tai Ajian, Tai Ajian, you want to use the bright light to lure Xiao into being fooled, but you didn't expect that Xiao What you can do with Haoguang... is much more than you think, I wonder if you will feel like you have shot yourself in the foot in the future?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua urged the sword casting secret technique again, and wisps of bright light once again fell on Fei Wen Hao Tian of Long Zhuan, Fei Se Hao Tian of Yun Zhuan, Non Sensing Hao Tian of Bafen Zhuan, and Non Knowledge of Tadpole Zhuan Haotian and Lei Zhuan's non-listening Haotian, after these bright lights fell, they immediately rolled to the seal script that Xiao Hua had explored before, "Swipe~" Xiao Hua didn't need to distinguish at all, handwriting and strokes of various colors flew out, within the bright light Automatically condensed into seal script, one after another "Fu of the Sword" came out out of thin air.

Zhuri made it clear before that its bright light and the inscription on the 槜 (zuì) Jiao Bamian Stele have long been integrated. Xiao Hua was in Haotian before, and carefully hid the bright light in his body, so those inscriptions can't be sensed naturally. Now Xiao Hua is in the center of the eight-faced stele of 槜 (zuì) pepper, and the bright light is scattered into the eight layers of bright sky, which naturally arouses the inscription on the stele!

Seeing the roar of the inscription, the sword rhyme began to flow, Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, and began to talk.

At this time, before Zhuri's words fell to the ground, Xiao Hua's voice came out like a god, resounding through the entire Haotian Great Sword Realm.

Xiao Hua's tone was very calm, and his words were also very plain, but every word fell into the ears of the 800,000 Taiqing Heavenly Immortals, and it was like rain again.

"Everyone, although Xiao is a Daoist, but Xiao is envious of the humanistic inheritance of Confucian immortals in the heavenly court. Xiao has cultivated awe-inspiring aura in the mortal world. From some point of view, the Taoism of the Heavenly Court may be the real Taoism of our human race, or the Confucian Immortals of the Heavenly Court may be the real human immortals!"

"However, Xiao has always had a question. I am a Taoist in cultivation, and I pay attention to one word of Tao. The Taoist Hunyuan has three thousand ways, so I am called a Taoist. What about the Tianting Confucianism?"

"What is Confucianism?"

"Why not called Shuxian??"

"Besides, why isn't Hong Yun, who cultivates the number of heavenly cycles, called Yun Xian, Hong Xian?"

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"At first, Xiao thought that the reason why the immortals in the heavenly court were called Confucian immortals was because they practiced Confucianism, which was the same as my Taoist immortals. Even Xiao, who cultivated from Feng Xian to Taiqing Tianxian in the heavenly court, still thought so!"

"However, just now, in the face of thousands of sword intents and the sword pattern of destroying the world, everyone fought angrily. Xiao Hua suddenly realized that the Confucianism of Confucianism is not the Confucianism of Confucianism, but the elegance engraved in your bones , is the arrogance engraved in your blood!"

"Confucianism, softness, the name of a warlock. To follow a person, you need a voice."

"Confucianism is different from a gentleman and a villain. The Confucianism of a gentleman is loyal to the emperor and patriotism, guarding the righteous and evil, and making it as good as it is at the time. Poor scriptures; although there are thousands of words in the pen, there is really no strategy in his mind. And if Yang Xiong is famous for his articles, but he is reckless, he will inevitably die in the court. This is the so-called Confucianism of the villain; Take it!"

"There are three disciplines in Confucianism, the names of Guan Da, Class, and Private. The name of Confucianism is Confucianism, and the Confucian is also a magician; ... the class is called Confucianism, and the Confucian knows the number of rituals, music, and archery; the private name is Confucianism..."

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"Sages are not born in the sky, eternity is like a long night, if a saint is born in the sky, the sun and the moon will shine forever. But can the sun and the moon really illuminate the eternal? Can it really illuminate the darkness of human nature?"

"Xiao can tell you now, no!"

"In the long future of heaven, can the three immortals make the human race immortal? Can the four teachings inspire the human race to continue the past??"

"Xiao also told you, no!"

"The Immortal Monument is on the top of the Heaven and Earth Pagoda. It can only illuminate the Yellow City and the Five Cities. What about outside the Five Cities? Outside the Heavenly Court? Where is the footprint of my human race?"

"Depend on what?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua's voice was extremely high-pitched.

"The attachment to Confucianism, the belief in Confucianism, and the expectation for Confucianism are the support for the progress of Confucianism in Heaven, and only this kind of self-confidence is the most powerful force for Confucianism in Heaven!"

"Only the power of this kind of belief can allow us to carry on the past!!"

"The fire of civilization can enlighten people, and the light of sages can also illuminate the way forward, but only this kind of light of faith can illuminate the darkness of the future and let us forge ahead in the right direction. !"

Xiao Hua's voice just fell into the ears of Qing Ye and the others, they were quite puzzled, but as they listened, excitement appeared on their faces, and an unspeakable look appeared in their eyes, and when they heard the last, Xiao Hua's words shocked them, "Boom boom boom~" Three flowers bloomed on the top of everyone's heads, five qi surged in their chests, and a little bit of heart-shaped light ignited like a firefly!

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Sword Pian Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

Wushan opened, Yuexi dried up, and three golds were smelted into Baoe. Quenching the green water, appreciating the red clouds, and the colorful flames glowing with light and atmosphere. The inscription on the back is Wannian, and the seven-star script is dotted on the chest.

The tortoise shells are white and iridescent, and the potter's wheel is decorated with gold. The horrified rhinoceros interrupted Ning Fangli, and the horses did not plan to go straight. The wind and frost are harsh, the supernatant of the box is clear, and the spirit is far away.

To avoid disasters, go through the Jin emperor's house, and escape into the Chu king's city at night. Once in luck, I met a great immortal, and the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon soared to the sky. The Eastern Emperor promoted Ziwei Seat, and the Western Emperor wore Chichengtian.

Taiping took a break from fighting for a long time, and was lucky enough to be full of civil and military preparations. Eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters is suitable for kings, prolonging life and prolonging life.