I Have a Mythical Tree

Xianshen's green shirt fluttered slowly with the breeze blowing in the desk. The words in his eyes were imprinted in his mind, quickly reconstructed, turned into nutrients, and passed into the theory that he gradually built a framework and foundation .

Countless classics were reflected in his mind, as if his mind was a bottomless abyss with no end.

He is the head of Taicang's scribes, appointed by King Taichu.

He is also a citizen of Taidu, from childhood to adulthood, born and raised in Taidu.

Witnessed Tai Cang from being weak to prosperous.

However, Taicang Guozuo is too short, and the background is shallow, and the people of Taicang have never had a righteous spirit, even if they are full of patriotism and enthusiasm.

So when there were books to read, Xianshen postponed the wedding date that was supposed to come as promised, and plunged into the ocean-like classics, looking for a smooth way to make Taicang strong spiritually.

He found it.

A series of classics that shaped the atmosphere of Tai Cang, forged the spirit of Tai Cang, and revealed the veins of Tai Cang were written by him.

He would often think of the girl who was still waiting for him.

Maybe, she is no longer a girl, after all, she has been waiting for him for several years.

"The world is the bottom, and the sky is the top! As the doctor of the sky, I can't back down now that there are a lot of people coming."

Xianshen said silently: "Tai Cang now has a wise ruler through the ages, many virtuous men, and brave warriors, but they only have the background, so I will fill up the background for Tai Cang."

He stretched his slightly stiff back, and suddenly saw a spiritual light surge in front of the main hall entrance, as if a shape was being formed.

Many Dr. Wen also saw this scene, all of them looked at Xianshen one after another without knowing why.

Xianshen shook his head slightly, and the eighty Doctors of Wen bowed their heads in peace and recited books.

Xianshen walked out of the courtyard, but saw a silver-clothed boy standing with his hands behind his back in the courtyard.

In front of him, the spiritual light is slowly outlining, in which there are mountains, rivers, homes, countries, and creatures.

Xianshen saluted meticulously and said, "Your Majesty."

Ji Xia nodded, pointed to the aura and said, "What do you think is the most important thing between heaven and earth?"

Xianshen said without hesitation: "Prosper our human civilization, extend our Taicang inheritance, rejuvenate our Taicang country, and strengthen our Taicang people."

"How does Tai Cang pass it on?" Ji Xia suddenly asked.

Xianshen bowed to Ji Xia, raised his long sleeves slightly, and said sincerely in his eyes: "Tai Cang's inheritance cares about both benevolence and hegemony, the great prosperity of education in the country, practice, morality, etiquette, faith, benevolence, and courage. To be parallel."

His eyes gradually became more and more serious. Looking at Ji Xia's spiritual eyes, the brilliance of his body became clearer and clearer. On it, the words of sages and sages were continuously outlined, and countless principles of civilization were continuously outlined.

Xianshen still didn't notice the change in himself, and continued to speak vaguely: "Overseas, you have to fight, compete with the sky for survival, fight for life with the enemy country, compete with demons for the way of heaven, and seek survival in the way of heaven!"

"A land of a country, a people of a clan, if one person is strong, it is strong; if a million people are strong, it is prosperous; if tens of millions of people are strong, it is prosperous; if hundreds of millions of people are strong, it can inherit civilization and stand tall!"

After his words fell, Ji Xia clearly felt that his cultivation base had a terrifying improvement, as if he had the way of civilization in his mouth, and when he said a word, the rules of the world and the spirit were shaken.

Under the mysterious rules,

The level of supernatural powers in his body has increased crazily. In just a few breaths, it has soared to the ninth level of supernatural powers, and there is still no sign of stopping.

Ji Xia quietly watched Xian Shen's cultivation grow as if God had helped him, and kept thinking about Xian Shen's words in his mind, and suddenly realized that with such a great talent from heaven, perhaps the great cultural fortune will also be inherited by Xian Shen.

So Ji Xia took a step back and bowed to Xianshen!

With this obeisance, Taidu Lingyuan suddenly boiled up and turned into a dragon of luck, sweeping towards Xianshen.

Under Ji Xia Dayi's spiritual eyes, all kinds of Taoist words emerged one after another, and the dragon of literary fortune with all kinds of rules and principles bowed his head like Xianshen.

Xianshen's boldness, realm, and enlightenment grow side by side. The earth is like below, and above the sky, there are constantly surging spiritual energy coming, condensing on the dragon of cultural fortune, making Xianshen like a god in charge of cultural fortune.

"Sir, the prosperity of Taicang depends on the land, the army, and officials, as well as the cultural movement. The prosperity of Taicang's literary movement will open up the wisdom and wisdom of the people of Taicang. Before the national calamity, everyone is brave, Zuo inheritance, success will come when conditions are ripe."

Standing in the courtyard, Ji Xiaqing suddenly pointed to the ray of light that contained mountains, homes, cities, rivers, vegetation, and everything else.

The light became more and more dazzling, and many things in it gradually spun and merged to outline a human figure.

As soon as Ji Xia thought about it, seventy-two kinds of Shangxuanling gold flew out of his body.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a Golden Crow fluttered out with Xuanyan. The golden spiritual energy in Ji Xia's body poured into the Golden Crow's body frantically, turning into fiery fireworks, burning on the Xuanling Gold written on it.

The spirit gold quickly dissolved and flowed into the blue human figure, into its body, its internal organs, its limbs, and its blood vessels.

Ji Xia's eyes were shining brightly, and he said loudly: "Tai Cang Tai Chu, order the Dragon of Tai Cang Wenyun!"

At this moment, eighty scribes from the main hall came out one after another.

With their naked eyes, they also saw a dragon of fortune, a total of twelve, emitting a high-pitched dragon chant, flying up suddenly, rushing into the blue light.

Immediately, the blue light disappeared, and one of the golden bodies gradually appeared.

This golden body has the same face and face as Xianshen, its whole body is dark brown, if you look closely, there are countless small words of mosquitoes and flies engraved on it, densely packed.

Ji Xia bowed slowly to Xianshen: "Sir, please return to your seat."

Xian Shen's eyes were clear, he took two steps, stopped suddenly, and bowed to the north of the main hall.

Ji Xia followed Xianshen's line of sight, across the ten-mile long street, and saw a young girl in brocade clothes, full of tears, crying uncontrollably.

Xian Shen bowed to the girl three times, without any lingering eyes, and walked into the golden body!

The golden body radiates brilliantly and rises from the levitation. Its magnificent radiance shines brightly in the entire Taidu.

Ji Xia burned her wings and stood on top of the golden body.

A series of edicts resounded throughout the sky.

"At that time, the people of Taidu were wise and cautious, and they studied Taicang's literary fortune to the utmost."

"Given the title of Tai Cang Wensheng, Tai Cang Wen Shi, all respect his fruit status."

"Decree! To teach tirelessly is to be long, to use Taoism is to be righteous, to be knowledgeable in morality is to be broad, and to spread knowledge to the people is to be holy!"

"Xian Shen, canonize Zhengguang Changsheng Deming Wensheng, accept Taicang scribes to worship, not to be incensed, it belongs to Wenyun!"

The voice of Ji Xia's edict, along with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, spread throughout the entire Taicang. All the minor schools, prefectural schools, school palaces, and even the Cangdian Pavilion in Taicang gathered dense breath and injected it into the golden body of Wensheng.

"Decree, the Wenyun Temple will be built in front of the palace to enshrine the golden body of the Wensheng, and the collections of the Buddhist scriptures in the various schools and schools will be hung with portraits of the Wensheng. The Taidu is virtuous and cautious, and it belongs to its fruit position!"

Wen Sheng's golden body was radiant, and a figure walked out of it, with a full and round breath, accompanied by Wen Yun.

It was Xianshen who was canonized as a literary saint.

He bowed to Ji Xia and said: "Great Cang Wenyun, flourishing from the beginning!"

Many scholars saluted Xianshen and shouted: "Praise to the most holy teacher."

There is another river flowing in the sky, and a white-clothed deity came by the long river, and saluted Xianshen from afar: "Praise Zheng Guang Chang Sheng De Ming Wen Sheng."

Xianshen also bowed to the white-clothed deity and said, "I have seen the first deity in the sky, Chi Jing is gentle and considerate to the High God."

"Since then, Xianshen Wensheng has led the Taicang Wenyun, and Taicang has added a Shengwen Mansion, without setting ranks, recruiting talented and virtuous people from all over the world, and promoting our Taicang Wenyun!"

Ji Xia's figure has disappeared, but his edict still reverberates between heaven and earth.

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