Comprehension is against the sky: In the beginning, Shangyin Academy creates Confucianism and Taoism

"Ru!"

Su Taiyi carried his hand, volleyed the void painting, and wrote a Confucian character in the sky.

The vitality between heaven and earth surged wildly, up and down in all directions, and the surrounding space was shaking.

Qi Yanglong opened his mouth wide.

Even he admitted that he couldn't understand something.

Su Taiyi stood in the air, and the aura emanating from his body was very familiar to him.

This kind of feeling he had felt in Zhang Fulang.

But it was precisely this that made Qi Yanglong puzzled.

Confucianism, this is a unique realm.

It is comparable to the land immortals, but in fact it is very different.

In this comprehensive martial arts world, although Confucianism has its own realm, in fact, it is only for different names, and the inner part actually belongs to martial arts.

Like the Confucian saints of Confucianism, they are actually equivalent to land immortals.

But in fact, the realm of Confucianism is very special.

As Su Taiyi said, it is equivalent to a unique fruit position.

This is also the reason why in the past eight hundred years, after leaving the sun and shaking, there has been no new Confucian Christmas.

Because Zhang Fulang is still there, there is no extra Confucian luck in Lianyang, and there is no extra position to create a new sage.

Therefore, Su Taiyi's words would cause Qi Yanglong to be so shocked.

But in front of him, Su Taiyi's aura was clearly very similar to Zhang Fuwan.

Is he really going to become a Confucian saint?

"Boom!"

With an earth-shaking roar.

A huge forest suddenly rose into the sky, and one after another unique-looking trees flew out inexplicably and were swaying in the sky.

"Well, that's Daomorallin!" exclaimed.

"Moral Lin is changing, is it true..." several great sacrificial wines exclaimed in amazement.

And at this time, it was not only the Shangyin Academy Palace.

All over the Yangyang, there are people who feel this earth-shattering change.

In the East China Sea Martial Emperor City, a white-haired old man raised his head sharply: "This is... Interesting?"

And somewhere in the sun, a scribe who was leisurely fishing also looked up sharply:

"How is it possible, Zhang Fuxian is still there, how can there be a new saint?"

And at this time, the upper Yin School Palace.

With the inexplicable movement of the Daode Forest, an old man in a confucian shirt also slowly flew out of the forest.

"Yes, it's Zhang Sheng..."

"Zhang Sheng has appeared!"

"I'll wait to see Zhang Sheng!"

As soon as Zhang Fuxian appeared, it once again caused a shock in the audience.

And Zhang Fulang didn't pay attention to everyone around him, but just looked at Su Taiyi in the sky with a smile.

"Congratulations to Su Xiaoyou, ascending to the Holy Realm!"

"Su Xiaoyou's talent really shocked Zhang, relying on Confucian understanding alone, without relying on luck, it is really incredible that he can condense himself in the holy position. "

"What?"

"Someone is going to preach Confucianism?"

"How is this possible?"

As soon as Zhang Fu's words fell, before Su Taiyi could respond, everyone around was indeed directly calmed.

Confucianism, that is the legendary realm.

In the past eight hundred years, many amazing people have been blocked from this gate.

It's not that they don't have enough talent, but there is Zhang Fu blocking the way ahead, and they can't break through at all.

This is also the reason why countless martial artists have cultivated to a high depth, turned martial arts, turned paths, and turned Buddhas.

But now, they actually heard such news from Zhang Fu's mouth.

Someone can achieve Confucianism without relying on luck.

They did not doubt Zhang Fuwan's words, but it was precisely because of this that they were even more shocked.

Su Taiyi in the air did not show any excitement.

Of course, he knew that as long as he wanted to, he could directly achieve the Confucian Saint position that countless people dreamed of.

But he didn't.

Again, this is not his pursuit.

In particular, the Confucianism of this life.

Just like Zhang Fuwan, although he is a Confucian saint who escapes the world, all kinds of causes and effects are not stained.

But the seemingly comfortable outside is not a bondage.

For eight hundred years, Zhang Fulang did not want to detach himself, but the position of the Confucian saint firmly bound him.

For the future of Confucianism, the luck of Confucianism, Zhang Fulang can only sit in the forest of morality.

Even, he didn't even dare to die, because once he died, the Confucian qi luck in his body collapsed, but he would not necessarily stay in Lianyang.

Although relying on luck and relying on the holy throne, Zhang Fuxian has existed in the world for eight hundred years, but in fact, it is no different from surviving.

In this way, the Holy Position, Su Taiyi is of course not interested.

Thinking of this, Su Taiyi smiled lightly and raised his right hand.

The Confucian characters in the air shone brightly, and the pillar of light that originally fell suddenly dissipated.

"Su Xiaoyou!" Zhang Fu was shocked!

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Su Taiyi had directly dispersed the Confucian Saint Qi Luck that fell from the sky.

This, this is a given chance to achieve Confucianism?

Zhang Fulang was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't figure out why Su Taiyi did this.

At this time, the collapsed pillar of light was wrapped in Confucian characters in the air, and instantly merged into the white light in the sky.

The white competition between heaven and earth soared again, like an endless ocean.

"Righteousness?"

Zhang Fu frowned, even he was a little unsure, because the white aura in the air was somewhat paradoxical.

"Talent!"

At this time, Su Taiyi spoke!

But what he said confused everyone!

Talent, what is that? I've never heard of it.

Su Taiyi ignored everyone's questions, still looking ahead indifferently.

The right hand gently slid, as if it was depicting some pattern, and it seemed to be depicting the most original avenue between heaven and earth.

"Cai Qihua Wen Palace!"

With a light drink, the breath of the surrounding heaven and earth changed abruptly.

Endless white surged, and then slowly formed a unique phantom.

Zhang Fu was shocked, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes showed a rich excitement.

It was at this time that Su Taiyi's words slowly fell:

"Today, I open the way for all beings!"

"Cultivate talent, practice the Wen Palace, become a Confucian Dao, and pass the Holy Realm!"

Tong Shengming's eyes were night vision, and Xiucai talked on paper, and raised people to export into chapters. "

"Jin Shi... Academician...... University scholars..."

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