Yang God

"Go, I don't think this Hong Yi is so vicious. This time it really tears my face, not you die, or I die."

"School of the Shanhe Academy, the liberal arts college, the owner and other people were extremely pale. After the blood was sprayed, the voices of a group of disciples were finally settled. They did not feel like a fire, and they died.

The language of Kirin pointed out that they did not have the sage of the sages. This is indeed a serious blow to their prestige. It was conveyed, and one of the sciences was only afraid that the prestige would be seriously affected.

They did not expect that Hong Yi was so vicious.

Although it is not a direct blow to Taoist martial arts, there is nothing more than scorpion venom.

"Go! Let's go back, peace of mind, we must cultivate an earth-shattering character to compete with this Hung Yi." After one of the great Confucian restores color, the road is awkward.

"Qiankun Academy has also been opened recently. It is a young man who is a rookie. The towel of that age is very promising. I have to go and see the second." At this moment, a big Confucian eyes flashed.

"In short, do everything that can be used to fight Hong Yi, otherwise it will definitely not let us go with this person's viciousness. I thought that today is just learning and learning, but I did not expect his means to recruit and sin, we must let us lose our name. This is already a very bad villain behavior." Let's go to Wuwenhoufu! This time we are not losing a lot, we have to let Wu Wenhou take out something to make up for it. "The head of the Shanhe Academy is calm.

"Not bad"

The owner of a dry academy, Daru with his disciples, immediately drove to the Yujing City Wuwenhoufu.

"I am tempted by the means? If you don't lose your name, I should be ruined by such a hypocrite. If you don't clean it, how can you do it? But there is one of the biggest Taoists, Hong Xuanji does not clean up, if he is not ruined I am very upset. "What is Hung Yi’s cultivation? The spurting of blood, talking, and even their grievances and violent revenge are all reflected in Hong Yi’s thoughts.

At this time his soul is like a mirror, reflecting everything.

The dispute between the schools of thought is more important than the fight between the righteous and the evil. Although Hung Yi is very keen to put this gang of scholars, as well as the head of the sect of science, Hong Xuan, one by one, but his prestige is still ok, but far from being able to go all out.

Therefore, this group of Neo-Confucian scholars can only be left safely.

As soon as the group of science masters left, the whole welcoming hall was finally settled down. There were hundreds of thousands of Confucians and sages present. Although most of them were not strongly supported by Hong Yi, they were only neutral, and a large part of them were rushed. The dragon tooth is coming. But these people are not small forces, they can draw together.

"Asian holy."

The head of the "Chongyang Academy" made a speech: "Today's event is a gathering, not eating, drinking, drinking.

Let's arrange to start the book repair without delay. The hospital has brought a collection of 349,900 books, most of which are recorded in ancient times, the tortoise shell, the prediction of the future, the book of the Book of Changes, just for the sake of Grasp the future changes in humanity.

Ya Sheng has a future without birth, but also masters humane changes. I don’t know if it can be displayed. Can we refer to it when we are studying books? ”

Oh!

The owner of the Chongyang Academy has once again stirred up thousands of waves.

It is not a secret that Hong Yi got the secret of the Great Zen Temple. The Three Zen Classics of the Great Zen Temple, the past Amitabha, now, the future, no life, three secrets.

"There is no future in the future, not in my handkerchief, but in the royal collection in today's holy." Hong Yidao: "But I know some of the scriptures. When I edit the Book of Changes, I will naturally write it out. Let you refer to it. At this time, editing the Yijing is an eternal event. You must not hide your possessions. I will not hide it. However, the sacred scriptures cannot be easily displayed. We should be integrated into the Book of Changes and let those who insist on the righteousness. From the details to understand."

Between the words, Hong Yi draws with a hand, which welcomes the center of the main hall, and suddenly has a huge space door.

Inside the door of space is a larger hall.

This is the welcoming hall outside Hongyi’s magic weapon, “The Temple of the Sun,” and it’s part of the temple’s vitality.

When you were shocked by the great Confucianism, you saw the pillars of the five hundred dragons on the head and stood in the hall. Everyone saw the Dawei Xiangyun and felt the life of the ancient Tianlong.

"This is the real, the temple." The place where I and the book are together is the real core of the Zhouyi Academy. Those who can come in, only the heads of the academies, and the masters of the Confucianism and the Sage."

Hong Yi saw a lot of Confucianism coming in, including four people who were shocked and knew that they had received the desired results.

This "all the temples" will naturally not be fully open, and the opening is just a large hall, a space of a hundred miles. The rest of the Tai Chi Thunder Pool, the treasure house, the place where the dragon tooth rice is planted, have been hidden in the layers of time and space. The second "the temple" is now sent and received by the heart, want to open what is open, all the big ru Among them, every move can make Hong Yi know.

"That is, the Mohe King Kong Prajna Paramita!"

Suddenly, the Van Gogh family banned Yuntao from pointing to the top of the hall, and among the numerous flowing Jinyun Shenghui, the looming fonts of the line were shocked.

"what?"

"where?"

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw the looming fonts, but they could not see clearly and intermittently. I know that this is the magical power of Hong Yi. I only show the scriptures as small, small, and ingenious.

"Yes, it is the way of the other side of the ancient Emperor's Yuan. If you don't hide it while you are studying, I will not hide the mystery of this verse."

Hong Yidao.

"Good, good, good!" Fan Yuntao squinted and said, "I will contribute to the six banned homes."

"Six Brahma Books!"

Many of the confessed eyebrows of the Chongyang lord, Zhengqiyuan, and so on, did not think of the great power of the vassal family.

"I also contributed the scroll of my king's family, the phoenix nirvana roll." Wang Jia, the owner of the Wang family, thought about it for a moment, his eyes flashing. "I also contributed to the Chongyang Jingjing!"

"I also contribute to the righteous volume!"

For a time, many great Confucians once again expressed their views.

"Well! But the classics of all of you, as long as the scripture theory, the specific Taoist martial arts, still have to consider three points, we edit the details of the Yijing, it is the highest secret.

The text must also be insufficient. Otherwise, let the imperial court, after the sect of science, get the scourge. "Xie Wenyuan said."

"Yes, our classics are all the schools of all walks of life, all contributed, and there is no need to vent the open-air machine, as long as the scripture theory is the right way." Chongyang Academy.

In an instant, Hung Yi used the Mohe King Kong Prajna Paramita, and once again united many great Confucians. At least now, it is already a whole.

"In this temple, I have the most secretive longevity in the collection of the Jiuyuan Divine, which can delay time and prolong life."

Hong Yi said a word, suddenly let a lot of great Confucianism, even more happy in the heart.

On the same day, the vast work of editing the Book of Changes, in the Zhouyi Academy, among the temples, slowly opened the prelude to a ministry, many ancient volumes, research divination, tortoise shell, Dan word, astrology, three Teaching, Jiuliu, Nongsang, planting, medicine, architecture, etiquette, music, medicine, geography, atmosphere, moisture, the secrets of the four seas, the ancient records, constantly gathering in the temples of the "Zhouyi Academy" .

The scriptures of a ministry are copied and merged.

Many great Confucian scholars, as well as hundreds of thousands of sages, all lived in the Zhouyi Academy. They studied the whole day and ate the dragon tooth rice. They were completely immersed in the process of writing Yijing. Idle.

He is the editor-in-chief of Yijing, the author of the beginning of the two. The time to study the study every day is much longer than that of the big brothers.

The entire Dagantianzhou, hundreds of great Confucianism, and thousands of sages under His Majesty, and millions of volumes of books, secrets, all shipped, how much knowledge?

Hung Yi had thought that his knowledge was rich enough, but when he read the classics every day and discussed with many Confucian scholars, he discovered that what he had learned was only a drop in the sea of ​​learning in the world.

He kept learning, and every day he felt his thoughts, full of knowledge, and the knowledge was constantly blending, changing, and gathering into a kind of wisdom that could not be clearly understood.

Day by day, Hong Yi completely stopped the practice of his own Taoism, immersed in the knowledge absorption of the vast sea of ​​smoke.

Everything in the world, humanities, history, geography, astronomy, the universe, time and space, people's hearts, species, are completely in the heart of Hong Yi.

I read the deepest part and absorbed a lot of knowledge. I have a feeling that Hongyi is a big world. The world is his own feeling.

Because of many things in the world, he is thinking, and many mysteries are not mysteries for him. Why isn’t it a big world? At the same time, the noble monk “Little Mu, Little Fox, Yuan Zhen, Chi Chau Yang, Bo Tiezhu, and Mr. Zhou Da, etc., also fully absorb the knowledge of all kinds. .

After sixty-three years of hard work, it soon passed.

Spring is coming to summer, summer is coming to autumn, autumn is coming to the east, and the last year is over. It is the fifth day of May, and the year is another year. In this year, everything is calm.

The weather is smooth, Guotai Min'an.

But the Confucianism is not calm.

The scholars of the world will know every other month that the "Book of Changes" in the Zhouyi Academy will be a little more. The people of the world, the three religions and nine streams, rushing to buy and read.

Even a lot of hidden in the unknown mountains, the masters of comprehension, will also come to the secular, buy a Yijing slogan, observe the Taiji gossip, the Secretary looks more, I feel that The words are profound and profound.

The book "Book of Changes" has gradually changed the pattern of the world.

In the midst of the world, there are two situations.

............,.................................................................................................................. .............................................................................. It’s no wonder that the Emperor Yang Pan is so powerful. He read all the books in the Royal Library, knowledge. The amount of money is wide, and the wisdom that is produced is incalculable.

Time has passed for a year, and the framework of this Yijing is basically fixed! I also felt my own wisdom and tempered to a point where it was sharp to the extreme. ”

In the sixty-four years of Dagan and the fifth day of May, Hong Yi was awake from a large amount of reading, knowing that the ten-year agreement from the dream machine was nearly a year old.

This year, his mana did not grow at all, and Taoism did not practice. But he felt his accumulation, it is too big.

At this time, his mind was moved, and the situation in the temples ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all were included in the heart.

Many of the great Confucian scholars and disciples are constantly thinking and writing in a unique space in the temples. These great Confucian books together also benefit greatly.

Their thoughts kept flashing, and a glimmer of wisdom, unknowingly emanating from the body, actually combined with the sanctity of the "the temple", constantly quenching.

The temple is getting more and more pure! More and more cohesive, many large arrays of operations, more compact, strong, in line with nature.

"Good, good, good! I can't think of this power. After the temple was condensed with Taiji Leichi, it took the Thunder to quench for at least a few hundred years to be truly solid and eternal! Now I can't think of the wisdom of these great Confucians. Thunder will have an effect, and it will be a year of revision, which is equivalent to one hundred years of Thunder quenching."

Hung Yi was careful to see that the "Sanctuary" was full of joy.

Among the Dagan Palace, the Emperor Yang Pan holding a book, it is the "Easy" two Hong Xuanji sitting underneath him, closing his eyes and sinking.

"乾坤坎离,巽震艮艮, a good gossip, Da Yuanyuan, the beginning of all things, is the Tianlong battle in the wild, its blood Xuanhuang, Gandi Yangpan, one by one read the scriptures of the Yijing, two The eye towel flashed a light of enlightenment.

Suddenly, he moved all over the body, and it seemed to be a kind of bypass. He realized what the truth is. "I can’t think of this Yijing. Actually, there is no connection between the future and the future. Let the association seem to have realized a long-term porch that has not broken through for a long time. This is really the Wan Gu Jing Wang. All the books of the philosophers, no one can compare with the past and present, no cheats can match, (unfinished