I Am Not A Taoist Ancestor

Become the third saint in ten years!

Hong Baiyi's words were undoubtedly ridiculous to Yue Lingshan.

No one knows how hard it is to be sanctified better than her.

Since a hundred years ago, his father was revered as Yue Sheng, and then preached the following preaching, spreading the literary doctrine to the world, but at this time, it is still not the sage that everyone is talking about now.

It was not until later, on the eve of the king's enlightenment, that his father succeeded in mastering Wenquxing, the source of the scholar's power, and became a literary sage by virtue of his qualifications as a practitioner and the advantage of having read more books.

A hundred years ago, the two saints came out almost at the same time, but a hundred years later, there are only two Sages in this world.

Looking at Martial Dao again, over a hundred years, a strong Martial Dao has risen, and Martial Dao has been introduced to the new, but so far there has not been a Martial Saint that can be recognized by Wu Quxing.

Dugu seeks defeat, old man Huang Shang, Taoist Xiaoyao, Shaolin old monk, shepherdess...

Each and every Martial Dao Tianjiao, who loves the world in one, has never become a Martial Saint, which is really unimaginable.

Not to mention, just talk about her father and that Wang Sheng. After being sanctified, even if they don’t use the power of Wenqi and Wenquxing, their flesh and blood is enough to face the peak power of Martial Dao, and their longevity has risen by at least 1,000. Loaded, completely worthy of Transcendent sanctification.

"Heh! Do you know the difficulty of being sanctified? Do you know how to be sanctified?" Yue Lingshan sneered.

She had to sneer. In fact, no matter who she was changing, she might have to mock Hong Baiyi at this time. She didn't know the heights of the sky, and even tried to compare Sage's shoulders.

"What do you know?"

Hong Baiyi smiled indifferently, "Does the girl know that Wendao Realm is now? How does it practice?"

"The four realms of Wendao, Nawenqi, shaping the palace, condensing the courage, and sculpting the literary mind." Yue Lingshan could not help but stop for a while, and then continued to say, "These four realms have a literary spirit. Everything is rooted, but after that, it does not need to be in order."

"Wen Dao practice is different from Martial Dao! There is no order, only features. You can first condense the guts, or you can shape the Wen Gong first."

"Wenqi is the first stage of Wendao! Then, whether it is Wen Gong Wen Dan or Wen Xin, one is Wen Dao Second State, if there are two, Wen Dao Three States, and finally Wen Dao Four States ."

"Those of the four realms have the heaviest literary spirit, and each has its own magical functions, but they are made to assist the growth of literary qi, and all of them are based on literary qi."

"Slap! Slap!"

Hong Baiyi patted his hands twice, looked at Yue Lingshan with a smile, and said: "The old woman deserves to be a Qi Sect! She is so mad!"

Such a sentence from Hong Baiyi made Yue Lingshan's expression stagnant, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of a conversation.

Since her father became a saint, Huashan's past has naturally become part of Sage's biography. This Qizong theory is also known to the world.

As for what Hong Baiyi said is worthy of being a descendant of the Qi sect, Yue Lingshan knew that this was Hong Baiyi ridiculing her through Huashan's past, because she was actually quite inaccurate in her words just now.

Just because, although the literary spirit is the foundation of everything, the other three mysteries are also unimaginable.

Wen Gong can cleanse the spirit, make people wise and clear, but also quickly return to qi. When the literary energy is consumed excessively and the literati is dizzy, the literary energy can restore the energy at a very fast speed and keep people clear.

Courage is the courage of the literary spirit, and also the courage of the literati. With the courage, the literary spirit can be made stronger and tougher, making it as hard as steel and as tough as silk.

And Wen Xin...

It is able to keep the scholars attentive, help the literary spirit not to break, the literary courage is not broken, and the literary palace is not broken.

"Old women, you should also know the role of the other three. Let’s not talk about the others. The northern border, the Ming Dynasty, the real Tartarus, the degenerate literati who can never kill ."

"What the hell is it, I think you know better than someone I read in the book."

Hong Baiyi's complexion was indifferent, even when he talked about the group of traitors, he didn't show a look of hatred like ordinary people.

In fact, from the books, Hong Baiyi knows very well how terrifying and miserable people who are not right in their minds and cannot comprehend the literary spirit are after the Fall.

Because Wenqi itself is the power that pure thoughts cause Wenquxing to descend. Those who are not right in their minds simply purify their own thoughts and turn them into pure evil thoughts, and then provoke Wenquxing beyond the power that impurities condensed by thoughts become theirs. Source of strength.

This force is called evil spirits.

The power that was supposed to be the most upright has fallen because of being infested by evil. A person with such power will become indifferent to humans and ghosts. It is quite imaginable.

"Humph!" Yue Lingshan hummed softly, but didn't fight against Hong Baiyi. Those wicked scholars were the ones who couldn't condense the pure heart.

She naturally knew what those people were like, like hyenas, protecting food for the masters outside the pass, which is a shame to the people of Central Plains.

It is even more a shame for the literati who have learned the culture.

She couldn't even understand why her father and Wang Sheng didn't go outside the pass and kill them?

"Yue Sheng's sanctification is the work of Wenqi, and it is the beginning of Wenqi. For this reason, even Wang Sheng, the ancestor of Wenqi Method, has also received the blessing of Yue Sheng. In this way, what you said is not wrong. "

"Although there are points bias, but as Wang Sheng opened up the literary palace, the courage of literary spirit, the method of literary heart, you can understand this bias for the face of your own father."

Hong Baiyi continued to talk about his own thoughts, not caring about Yue Lingshan's gradually ugly face.

"Okay! What do you say this has to do with sanctification?"

"Everyone in the world thinks that to be sanctified, you need to enter the fifth stage of literary and Taoism! But this is actually a fallacy!"

A ray of divine light flashed in Hong Baiyi's eyes, apparently thinking of something.

"I read all over the ancient books at the time and came up with a guess. Yue Sheng was the first to become a saint. He became the first saint with his literary spirit. At that time, there should be no way of writing and writing."

"Even Yue Sheng himself has only literary style."

"And after Wang Sheng became holy, these three methods were opened up, so there are four states of Wen Dao, and the two Sages should only be right in the four states of Wen Dao!"

"There is no Fifth Realm! Or rather, not now!"

"It's like, before the wise men used verses to fend off the enemy, even Yue Sheng had never used verses to fend off the enemy."

"Yue Sheng is a pioneer! But he is also a learner."

"It's not that the fifth Realm can be sanctified, but the fifth Realm can be sanctified!"

"When I opened up the Fifth Realm, at that time, I was the third saint! When I became the third saint, and future generations want to be holy, they need to open up the sixth and seventh Realm."

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