Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

Taking care of this stubbornness, looking up at the white floating clouds

My heart is sad, the sky is full of sorrow

The day of the philosopher is far away, but the punishment is long ago

Books are displayed on the eaves for reading, and the colors of the ancient roads are illuminated

Ji Yanzhi's voice resounded throughout the world...

Due to the decline of Qi and blood in his body, his body has shrunk into a ball.

His face was covered with wrinkles, criss-crossed with ravines, and without a trace of blood. The whole person looked like a mummy, like a ghost.

But his expression at this moment was calmer than ever before, and his eyes were as bright and clear as stars, completely covering up his unbearable appearance.

His whole body was like a bright lamp that suddenly lit up, lighting up the night sky, and slowly rising in everyone's hearts. Below him were not to mention Hou Yuxiao and others, but also the six masters, and even Nan Yaoshi and Wu Xin among the three powerful ones.

The eyes looking at him now are full of admiration...

Because a loyal heart will always exist in my heart, and fame and wealth are like floating clouds in the sky to me. The sorrow in my heart is deep and boundless. I wonder when the sky will have its end.

The sages have left me one by one, and their examples have been engraved in my heart. Under the eaves, I open the book and read in the breeze. The glory of the ancients will shine on me and I will continue to walk firmly.

These are the meanings expressed in the four lines of poetry. Hou Yuxiao recited them silently in his heart, looking at the sky and looking at Ji Yanzhi with a face filled with determination to die. He could not help but feel awe-struck at this Confucian and Taoist figure who was more than a thousand years old but still upheld justice.

Respectfully.

Cultivation of the mind, discernment, righteousness of mind, investigation of things, knowledge, and insight. Judging from the names of the realms of Confucianism and Taoism, we know that the Confucianism developed by the Master is the study of the mind. If words and deeds are not consistent with one's heart and one's will, it is impossible to practice Confucianism.

Taoist.

Ji Yanzhi killed his sister Hong Ling'er more than a thousand years ago in order to save the people in the city. Whether he was wrong or right depends on how you look at it.

From Hong Ling'er's perspective, he was wrong, but from the perspective of more than 100,000 people, what he did was an extremely correct thing.

Just because Ji Yanzhi did not save the one hundred thousand people in the city did not mean that he was wrong. Even though Hou Yuxiao had no good impression of Ji Yanzhi and thought that he could not be as selfless as him, deep down in his heart, he still felt that sacrificing one person to save the city would

There is nothing wrong with this behavior among more than 100,000 people.

What was wrong with him from beginning to end was that he felt guilty for Hong Ling'er.

The moment he felt guilty, it meant that he had doubts about his behavior. In other words, he was shaken by the rules of conduct that he had followed for his whole life, and he began to doubt the Confucianism he adhered to.

Once suspicion arises, it triggers a chain reaction.

His heart and his way began to collapse. After the blood demon's seduction, it exploded in an instant, causing all the sages to abandon him and ruining his path to the sub-sage.

Ji Yanzhi admitted his guilt towards Hong Ling'er, accepted the abandonment of his master and sages, and accepted that his dream of being a sub-sage was shattered. However, at the end of his life, he still chose to stick to the justice in his heart and his own way.

Third-grade immortal demons, even during the Great Yu Dynasty, were unscrupulous peerless demons. If such a peerless demon was left unchecked, the disaster it would bring to the world would be devastating.

Ji Yanzhi's aura suddenly became stronger, and his rickety body gradually stretched. At the same time, the wrinkles on his face began to slowly disappear, and his decayed face gradually regained its youth.

In a short time, Ji Yanzhi transformed from an octogenarian into a young scholar with delicate features and handsome features.

His eyes were as bright as stars, and the Confucian and Taoist holy light on his body had already lit up the night sky. The master and nine sages who had just abandoned him formed a shadow behind him. With the arrival of these Confucian and Taoist sages,

The aura around him condensed into a white ocean, and the whole person became stronger than ever before.

"Ling'er, if I can have another life, my brother will not let you down if he doesn't practice Confucianism."

Ji Yanzhi looked straight at the red girl in front of him. Although his tone was calm, his expression was extremely determined. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and moved his index finger and middle finger forward like a sword.

"The eight orifices burn the soul, the heart of truth turns into a sword, and you are determined!"

As soon as the word nine came out, Ji Yanzhi's pupils condensed, and a white flame suddenly appeared in the eighth orifice of his heart, which turned into a raging fire, igniting his body and the Confucianism and Taoism that stretched hundreds of miles behind him.

If the black sea of ​​fire that the red girl burned just now is the embodiment of evil and fear, then the white sea of ​​fire that Ji Yanzhi is burning at this moment is synonymous with justice and magnanimity.

The entire sea of ​​white fire spread out in an instant, entangled with the black sea of ​​fire of the red girl, forming a counterweight. Not only that, the body of the ten thousand year old locust tree of the red girl was also invaded step by step by the sea of ​​white fire. Thousands of vines seemed to be

As if seeing a natural enemy, he quickly twisted and retreated into his body.

The vast amount of righteous energy in Ji Yanzhi's eighth orifice formed the white sea of ​​fire in the sky. It did not dissipate, but formed a white light ball wandering in his body. As Ji Yanzhi slowly activated it, the light ball flew

It reached his right hand, to be precise, it was the finger of the sword he had just drawn.

"The eighth orifice is equivalent to the Dantian for those in the Confucian sect. It burns the awe-inspiring righteousness that has been cultivated throughout the life, and uses the awe-inspiring fire to refine his heart into this righteous sword. Ji Yanzhi is worthy of the name of a great Confucian. He is the master of Bailu Academy.

He certainly lived up to his reputation!"

"White Deer Academy can be the leader of the righteous path, and it has its own unique features."

This was a conversation between Wuxin Daoist and Nan Yaoshi. Although Hou Yuxiao didn't understand, he could guess the general meaning. In fact, even if the two didn't speak, he already knew how terrifying Ji Yanzhi's move was.

He had his head frozen at this moment, staring motionless at the sky, his eyes full of horror and fear. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all.

From the moment Ji Yanzhi shouted the word "ding", he could no longer move.

Not only him, but everyone in the audience, including the six masters, could not move. The pressure of Miss Hong's sea of ​​blood had not dissipated before, and now Ji Yanzhi's sea of ​​righteousness and fire was added to it. Everyone just felt in their hearts,

There were two heavy gods pressing down on me, and I couldn't think of any resistance.

Fortunately, he was raising his head at the moment and could see the situation in the sky at a glance.

Ji Yanzhi's sword finger flew out a white light that was extremely slow. It should be the Divine Sword of Righteousness that Taoist Wu Xin mentioned. He said it flew extremely slowly because they, like them, couldn't even move now. This sword energy was in

In their eyes, it was naturally slow, but in the eyes of the red girl in the sky, the speed of this sword energy was already extremely fast.

The moment the sword energy appeared in Miss Hong's eyes, a trace of deep fear rose up in her pupils. However, in the sea of ​​fire of Ji Yanzhi's righteousness, she was also affected by the word "ding" just now, and she had no chance to move.

I can watch the sword energy penetrate into my eyebrows.

laugh………………

The Divine Sword of Righteousness was inserted between the eyebrows, like fire and water mingling together. The red girl's body was burned with bursts of thick smoke, making an extremely harsh sound, accompanied by the painful and shrill wail of the red girl.

Ah...Ah...Brother, please spare me...Brother, please let me go...

Red girl, you are actually begging for mercy?

Hou Yuxiao on the ground, after watching Miss Hong's wailing, turned into begging and crying, his pupils were full of astonishment, but this shock, after seeing Ji Yanzhi's calm expression and hearing the next voice of Miss Hong, he immediately

Just disappeared.

"Let me go... spare Ling'er... brother... please, please... Jie Jie... please... Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie...

…”

The red girl's wails were first mixed with a few sadistic laughs, but as she realized that her begging for mercy was in vain, not only did the wails gradually disappear, but the shrill, shrill sadistic laughter also became more rampant and unscrupulous.

"Old man, you think you can kill me just by taking your life. I have a third-level karma, and I have reached the immortal karma. My body is immortal. No external object can destroy me, and the only way to suppress me is God.

Chao Seal, the Great Yu Divine Dynasty has long since disappeared in the long river, I am an invincible existence, even if you risk your life, you can't destroy me, hahahahahaha..."

"All things are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. There is no immortal substance in the world. The most precious thing in your body is the heart of a thousand-year-old blood tree. It is also your biggest weakness!"

The red girl's laughter stopped abruptly after Ji Yanzhi said these words.

On the ground, Hou Yuxiao also immediately realized what he said, and turned his eyes to look at Zen Master Yuankong and Mo Xuzi.

"Your body has been destroyed by Mo Yunzi a long time ago, right?"

Miss Hong's eyes became dark, and before he could speak, Ji Yanzhi turned his head and shouted down: "Wuxin, Nan Yao Master, please help me to kill this monster..."

"good!"

After hearing Ji Yanzhi's words, Taoist Wu Xin and Buddha Nan Yaoshi nodded at the same time, their eyes focused, and they stretched out their hands to touch Zen Master Yuankong and Mo Xuzi respectively, and a blood-colored long sword flew out from behind them.

After the two great masters each grasped the blood-colored swords, their physical aura suddenly increased several times. The originally solid shadows must have lost too much power at once, and suddenly became thinner.

They seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. The blood-colored swords in their hands were each attached with golden Buddha light and Taoist purple energy. They cut through the sky, brought out two terrifying space cracks, and penetrated directly into the left and right shoulders of the red girl.

The moment two long swords were thrust into her shoulders, the red girl who had been unable to move immediately turned pale, and her whole body was at least 70% sluggish.

However, when she raised her head, there was still no trace of panic in her eyes. Instead, she turned her head and glanced at the swords on her left and right shoulders respectively, and then focused her eyes on Ji Yanzhi, sneering again and again.

"You know very well that Mo Yunzi killed me back then and used my tree heart to forge three swords. Unfortunately, Xue Zhao and Xue Yang are all there, but only Xue Ying is. It seems that you still can't kill me...

"

Wuxin Taoist Master and Nan Yaoshi Buddha Master were just projections, and Ji Yanzhi's aura was completely weakened at this moment, and she was unable to take action anymore. As for herself, her aura was only 70% weakened. Although her actions were blocked and her strength was damaged, she did not

Death is an undeniable fact.

As far as demons are concerned, as long as they don't die and rely on their strong recovery ability, their strength will come back sooner or later, and as long as they have enough blood food, this process will not take long.

What's more, she is also a third-grade immortal monster, and she is far superior to other ordinary monsters no matter what method she uses.

So in her opinion, it was a foregone conclusion that Ji Yanzhi could not kill her.

"Since you know that I brought the Blood Shadow Sword four years ago, do you think I won't bring the Blood Shadow Sword here?"

"Hahaha, you are so brazen, do you know where the Blood Shadow Sword is?"

Miss Hong's laughter gradually became smaller and smaller under Ji Yanzhi's calm eyes. She slowly lowered her head and looked at Tongling County below.

To be precise, he was looking at the figure in white not far from Tian Fazheng outside the east gate of the county city...

"In order to resurrect you, I will hand over the Blood Shadow Sword to your reincarnation, Tian Honglu.

You know that the heart of a ten thousand-year-old blood tree is a treasure for humans, but it is highly poisonous for demons. You will definitely not dare to carry it with you, so after resurrection, you will definitely give it to others for safekeeping. If I remember correctly, you

We have a very good relationship with that young man, right?"

Regardless of the scene in the sky, Hou Yuxiao's expression on the ground changed completely when he heard Ji Yanzhi's words. Although Ji Yanzhi's words contained a lot of content, he still quickly extracted the key information.

He desperately wanted to lower his head and hold Hou Yuduan back, but under these two pressures, he could do nothing.

Tian Honglu is the carrier of the blood demon's resurrection, so that's why Miss Hong fought so fiercely with Hou Yuduan. After all, they had a relationship before. When Tian Honglu came to Zhaoyang before her death, she brought a sword with her, the one inlaid with seven

Eight emerald green gems, a very expensive-looking sword.

That sword is on Lao Wu's body now...

The current meaning of Ji Yanzhi's words is that the key to resurrecting the blood demon is not only Tian Honglu, but also the blood shadow sword, and that blood shadow sword is now the key to killing the red girl?

Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in his eyes, slowly flying into the sky. When he saw the face of the man in white clearly, Hou Yuxiao's pupils trembled, and the energy in his whole body was mobilized. He wanted to break through the pressure above his head, but he did it anyway.

No, after all, the difference in strength is too big.

He wanted to break free so strongly because the man in white was clearly his own fifth prince Yu Duan. The fifth prince only had the cultivation level of an upright Confucian at most, which was equivalent to being a master-level warrior, almost the same as himself.

If you rashly participate in the fight in front of you at this time, you will die in a matter of minutes. Hou Yuxiao desperately wanted to stop Hou Yuduan, but he really couldn't do it.

He could only watch helplessly as Hou Yuduan flew into the sky and stopped next to Ji Yanzhi and Miss Hong.

Seeing this, Hou Yuxiao was stunned...

He found that of all the people present, only Hou Yuduan seemed to be able to move.

By the way, with Miss Hong's deep feelings for Lao Wu, those pressures just now must not have been directed at him, and Ji Yanzhi, except for the failure to break through the situation, has always been strategizing, so it is impossible to say that Lao Wu

His behavior at this moment was within his expectations...

An idea flashed in Hou Yuxiao's mind, and after realizing it, although he was still worried about Hou Yuduan, he finally felt a lot more relaxed.

There was not much fear on girl Hong's face at this moment. She looked at Hou Yuduan, who was getting closer and closer to her. Her eyes were full of love and a touch of sadness.

She seems to know something...

Hou Yuduan walked up to the sky with an expressionless face. He first looked at Miss Hong, with a hint of pain and struggle in his eyes. Then he turned his head and stared at Ji Yanzhi for more than ten seconds, his eyes full of anger.

"Five years ago, when you first met me, did you already plan for today?"