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Jiao Junchen will not read the mind, and it is impossible to see through Zhu Yi’s thoughts in his heart, but he uses his calculation method to make thousands of calculations in the blink of an eye and to promote various actions that Zhu Yi may choose. Ideas and coping styles.

Each kind of thinking is arranged according to its probability from high to low, thus determining the path that Zhu Yi is most likely to choose.

Then Jiao Junchen was decisively targeted, and under some circumstances, it seemed that he seemed to see through Zhu Yi’s heart.

In addition to the "shooting" and "御" two methods of attack, Jiao Junchen also used the pen to smear in the air, writing one word after another.

The words condensed in the air, condensing all kinds of truths and mana, attacking Zhu Yi.

Or a "sleepy" word, trapping Zhu Yi's actions, or a "stagnation" word, making Zhu Yi's mana flow become difficult and stagnation, all kinds of mana words, and so on.

This is his "book" method in comprehending the six arts of Confucianism. One word is a spell, and Jiao Junchen's state of mind is leisurely, and it is easy to sway, and the magic of the road is endless.

Zhu Yi's heart is slightly moved: "Xuan Ji Houfu's big manager Zhang Hai is also entering the Tao with calligraphy. The magical powers he has built are called Tianren Fu, but it is similar to this Jiao Junchen's ‘Book’ method.”

"Zhang Hai is a monk in the Yuan Ying period. It is more powerful than the power of the spell. It is above Jiao Junchen. However, the exquisite degree of the spell, Jiao Junchen still has it. This person has a higher calligraphy and is better than Zhang Hai."

At this moment, Zhu Yi is agile and whimsical, and he has thoughts about things that have nothing to do with the immediate situation.

But these mixed thoughts will not make him confused, but let his mind shine incessantly.

Although Jiao Junchen was pressed against the wind, and the face was attacked by an endless stream of spells, Zhu Yi was like a boat that was constantly bumping and undulating in the turbulent waves. It seems that the next wave is coming, and there is a disaster.

However, Zhu Yi’s face did not seem to be flustered. The corner of the mouth instead smirked, and the eyes were full of joy.

At this moment, he is like a beautiful jade wrapped in thin stone skin, and Jiao Junchen is like a craftsman, peeling off the stone skin of his appearance one by one, letting his true brilliance appear in front of the world.

Outsiders can't see, but Zhu Yi's own soul can clearly see his own soul. It seems to be burning a flame.

The fire that is illegal or aura-like, but the mysterious and mysterious, the naked eye is invisible, the soul can not perceive, only the fire of wisdom that Zhu Yi can see.

These fires of wisdom burned and constantly cleaned up the soul of Zhu Yi. It also smelt and decompose, blending all the knowledge that Zhu Yi learned since he was born, and carefully grasping it and constantly understanding.

The Taoist magical powers, the poetry and the book of righteousness, together with what we have seen and seen in daily life, are all kinds of insights about Tiandi Avenue. Sometimes some of the whimsy that suddenly came out of my mind, this time under the burning of the fire of wisdom, is constantly being decomposed and enlightened, and then combined in various ways.

All the people present, in addition to the unexpected Lin Feng, the most accurate grasp of Zhu Yi's current state, is the Jiao Junchen who is fighting with him in front of him.

Jiao Junchen could not thoroughly see through Zhu Yi’s current changes, but he had the same experience himself. In the past, the ancient Confucianism and Taoism practiced in the past, the state of enlightenment at the time was very similar to that of Zhu Yi in front of the eyes, and it was all after the accumulation of the truth to the extreme, resulting in major changes.

This makes Jiao Junchen faintly aware of the state of Zhu Yi at this moment, has reached a key node.

"Fish jumps to the gantry, everyone is envious. But a few people have noticed that most of the fish jumps beyond that threshold?" Jiao Junchen smiled slightly: "You have to borrow my strength, then I will help you." Just don't know. Are you a fish is a dragon?"

Jiao Junchen's two palms are one and the same, the whole person's momentum is completely different, the white cloud is constantly surging, and a virtual shadow is formed in front of Jiao Junchen.

This illusion of high-altitude ancient costumes, face-to-face, quite ancient, full of ten feet, a powerful power concept from which.

This is a ritual, but also a rationality. It combines the temperament and conviction of thousands of scholars in the world, and countless will blessings, as if totem.

Confucianism, the first six arts, etiquette!

Jiao Junchen said: "Bin!" With his voice, the ten-foot-high virtual shadow is a solemn tribute to Zhu Yi, and the momentum is crushed, and the power is not strict, it is a heartbreaking.

The guest ceremony, one of the five rituals, was used to greet the hiring party. It was the courtesy of the four princes and princes who sent the ambassador to the dynasty to pay tribute to Zhou Wang.

Jiao Junchen’s ceremony was not only a representative of the Daqin Dynasty, but also invited Zhu Yi, who was invited to participate in the Fa Conference. However, he also set the relationship between the two parties, and firmly controlled his own initiative, further controlling the situation and laying the victory, so that Zhu Yi would not fight. Conscience.

Zhu Yi said with joy: "Thank you for the kindness of Jiao Daoyou."

Focusing on the strongest ritual spells of Junchen Liuyi, Zhu Yi is not afraid at all. Not only is he not stressed, but the spirit is further transformed. He is baptized by ancient customs and feels the ancient weather, which makes him more aware of various truths and grasps more accurately. .

Among Zhu Yi’s eyes, it seems that there is light and annihilation, and the next moment has become more dazzling.

His left eye suddenly turned dark, and his eyes disappeared, like the most secluded dark abyss.

In the right eye, there is a strong light, dazzling, without the slightest temperature, just the purest, most primitive, brightest light.

In the next moment, Zhu Yi's left eye was in the darkness of the eye, suddenly bursting into the light, turning into the most extreme light, the hole is sloppy, and the light shines through the ages.

And the light of his right eye suddenly plunged into a boundless darkness, as if the night was coming, and all things in the heavens and the earth were swallowed up.

The darkness is very light, the light is very dark, and Zhu Yi simultaneously exerts the two forces of light and dark, and then reverses the light, creating a powerful force that is almost twisted and torn.

This twisting and tearing force has no violent feeling, but a wonderful sense of temperament.

Zhu Yi swayed and controlled this power, turning it into a mottled text in space. The light and dark doping seemed to be messy, but the light and the dark did not interfere with each other, the brightest light and the quietest. Dark, ambiguous but blending.

These words are arranged in the air, as if they are the most intricate giant array, but they are like a literary essay.

Just as soon as it was formed, the ten-figure figure that had been stunned by Jiao Junchen’s mana trembled, causing signs of collapse.

In the process of the formation of Zhu Yi's article, there are faintly beautiful sounds, ostriches and songs, and springs.

Jiao Junchen’s face was first shocked: "Your article is enough to arouse the ancient sages, and it is the perfect fusion of the power of Wenhua and the power of Tao."

"Good, good, good!" Jiao Junchen nodded and nodded and praised: "The Imperial Examination of the Great Zhou Dynasty next year, if you can't go to high school, I really can't think of anyone who can press the people and win the championship."

Other people watching the battle can only feel that Zhu Yi will then display a powerful magical spell, but only Jiao Junchen can truly understand the mathematical concept and the principle contained in this spell.

Jiao Junchen’s admiration, Zhu Yi’s face was not happy, but it was full of regrets: “Unfortunately, my accumulation is still not enough.”

In the face of Jiao Junchen, Zhu Yi did not hide: "This article, I can not complete it now, can only be a beginning."

"That's a pity." Jiao Junchen also sighed and sighed: "But even so, your article is extraordinary enough."

Saying, Jiao Junchen’s hands and feet are changing: “The guest is not enough to deal with this article.”

Under his mana urging, the imaginary shadow of ten feet high in front of him suddenly had a back ridge, and his body shape expanded again and again, and it was getting higher and higher, rising to a height of 100 feet, high crown and ancient clothes, and standing on the ground.

"Ji!" Jiao Junchen sang a low drink, and the Baizhang figure was solemnly ceremonious.

There are six arts in Confucianism, the first in ritual art, five in ceremony, and the highest in Ji Li.

Ji Li is the crown of five gifts, but a ritual ceremony for the gods, the earth, and the ghosts.

"The sacrifice of the ghosts, the sacrifice of the first king, the ancestors; the first sacrifice of the king, the ancestors; the spring, the autumn taste, the sacrifice of the first king, the ancestor."

Jiao Junchen looked solemn, and the Baizhang figure in front of him was followed by another worship, and the momentum rose again.

"The sacrifice of the earth, the sacrifice of the community, the Five Sacred Mountains; the sacrifice of the mountains and rivers; the sacrifice of the four things, the sacrifice of the little gods."

Jiao Junchen surrounded his hands and made a third worship with the Baizhang figure. The whole space of the Hidden Dragon pot was raging, and the will of heaven and earth seemed to be blessed to him, making him a unity of heaven and man. The arrogance of the sky.

"Hey God, Heaven is the master; the sun, the moon and the stars; the Secretary, the Secretary, and the Rain Division."

Under the ceremonies, the infinite avenues were suppressed, and even Zhu Yi’s shocking articles could not be formed. The dark and dark words kept flying, but they could not continue to write articles.

Under this circumstance, Jiao Junchen's personal status, whether it is the magical powers or the spirits, has reached an unprecedented height.

He looked solemn, pedaled to the cloud car, faintly screaming, and went straight to Zhu Yi.

In the process of the cloud car form, Jiao Junchen was in the middle of the mouth, stepping on the footsteps of the mysterious foot, and actually danced on the cloud car.

Zhu Yi saw his dance steps and his body shook slightly: "This is the dance of 'Cloud Gate'? The oldest cloud door in Liule has been lost. The rumor has long been lost. Only the name of the song can be lost. I can’t think of it again today. To."

Jiao Junchen drove the cloud car, made up the Yunmen movement, and the right hand waved. One word after another appeared in the air, but it happened to be the ceremony, music, shooting, imperial, book, and six characters.

The method of arithmetic calculation was also displayed by him, and he constantly calculated Zhu Yi’s response measures.

After another round of light and arrows, the goal is directed at Zhu Yi.

The spells seem to be messy, and the powerful points are weak. But all of them are under the blessing of the artistic conception of Ji Li, and they have achieved a perfect and harmonious unity. The method of the six arts is melted into a furnace and rushed toward Zhu Yi.

As if the world is rolling, the whole world is turned into a torrent of water, full of unstoppable feeling.

Zhu Yi looked around and even found out that he was alone, and he felt like a world.