Chapter 658: Conspiracy of the Holy Ruins (Chinese)

"You are...? It's you!" Wen Aoguang immediately showed a look of alertness. Since Xu Changqing changed his appearance when he saw him before, he was not recognized for a while, but soon he recognized Xu Changqing's identity from the voice and the magic of Xu Changqing hiding his body. Even though he had already recognized Xu Changqing's identity, his vigilance did not weaken because of this, but instead increased a lot. He took two steps forward and stood in front of his wife and children, and said: "You seem to always like to do such things that you are unintentional. As a master, I really don't like to meet guests like you."

Xu Changqing smiled without any embarrassment, and said, "Sorry! If I didn't use this trick, I'm afraid even the gate of your house, Lord Wen Ao. You must know that there are many people outside your house waiting to meet you, the powerful god-killer."

"If I read it correctly, what you just used was the illusion body method of the Great Free Heavenly Demon." Compared to Wen Ao Guang, Yan Jing's eyesight was obviously more than one step ahead. The eyes and ears of the Taishang Qingjing Heavenly Dynasty were once spread across the Kunlun realms, and naturally there were many famous great laws in all walks of life. Although most of the great laws collected after the dynasty were either taken away or destroyed in the fire of war, there were still some Dharma ceremonies about the effects of various great laws casting in the Three Realms being collected by the Confucian Sect and kept in Zhiyuan Hall. Yan Jing had also read this set of ceremonies. Even though his cultivation was gone, his eyesight was still there, so he could naturally recognize the origin of the magic sect that Xu Changqing had casted at a glance.

"I am worthy of being a female Confucian immortal who can write a book of questions! Although I have not yet mastered the text and write like a god, I think it's not much less." Xu Changqing did not deny it, nodded slightly to Yan Jing, and praised: "I think the ritual crown and sturdy weapon just now comes from your book of questions? The power of Confucian weapon is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Emperor Haotian dared to establish a dynasty after collecting the ritual tripod weapon of the Confucian sect Confucianism. Today, Xu admires it!"

"Are you a Kunlun cultivator?" Wen Aoguang was startled when he heard Xu Changqing's words and asked, "Why can you cast your Kunlun magic in the Holy Ruins?"

Xu Changqing smiled and asked back, "Didn't Mrs. Zun also used Confucian immortal art just now? Since she can do it, why can't I?"

"That's naturally different. My wife was cast..." Wen Aoguang frowned and was about to refute, but Yan Jing pulled her clothes and swallowed the words afterwards. He changed his words: "My wife has been in the Holy Ruins for many years and has mastered some power methods in the Holy Ruins. It is not difficult to cast some magic. Judging from your appearance and behavior, I think it's just not long before you entered the Holy Ruins, but you can actually cast such magic. Could it be..." As he said that, he suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Is it because you are from the Three Realms Lair of Kunlun?"

"No! I have some connection with the Three Realms Nest, but I am not from there." Xu Changqing did not go around the circle anymore and said directly: "I am from the Demon Temple of the Demon Cliff."

"War Demon Temple? When did the Zhanmo Cliff have a Demon Temple?" Yan Jing frowned and said suspiciously: "If I remember correctly, there was a Demon Temple in the Immortal Palace before. Could it be that you are from the Immortal Palace?"

Faced with the question, Xu Changqing did not give any further response. Instead, he looked at Wen Ao Zhongda who was standing behind the couple with interest, and said, "I just thought that Mr. Wen Ao should have discovered my existence, right? If I was not wrong, it should be a rare Confucian divine notification Weijianxing."

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Wen Ao Guang was still calm, and Yan Jingze showed surprise. He turned his head and looked at Wen Ao Zhongda with a look of surprise, and asked, "Zhongda, you have really achieved enlightenment? Doesn't that mean that you should be able to practice the principles and tools?"

Knowing the micro and seeing the action is a magical power of Confucianism. Even Confucian immortals don’t know the conditions for practicing this magical power, but they know that it has nothing to do with cultivation. There are very few people who have cultivated this magical power among Confucian disciples in the past dynasties. The highest cultivation of those who have achieved this magical power is a sage, and the lowest is an ordinary mortal who has only read a thousand-character text. However, no matter how high or low the cultivation level of those who have achieved this magical power, they are qualified to condense the truth and suppress the weapon, which means that it is far easier for them to condense their own cultivation into the truth and suppress the weapon than others.

"Mother misunderstood." Wen Ao Zhongda said calmly: "I only had some understanding of this magical power a few days ago, and I can't master it at all. Moreover, even if I master this magical power, it would be very difficult to use my child's great aura, let alone condense the weapon and suppress the weapon, even condense the seeds of the weapon."

"It's good to be able to comprehend a Confucian magical power so quickly. I remember that in Zhiyuantang, there were only one or two people who could achieve such success at such an age." Yan Jing praised with great satisfaction. Although Wen Aoguang, who was standing by, did not understand what this so-called realm was, he also knew that his son had realized an amazing magical power, and a smile on his face was happier than his recovery of cultivation. The three of them completely forgot that there was an outsider like Xu Changqing next to him.

Seeing the family of three so close and harmonious, a hint of envy flashed in Xu Changqing's eyes, but soon returned to peace. He casually took out a small box from the Qiankun world and said, "Xu is really honored to be able to see several mysterious magical powers of Confucianism today. This thing is used as a thank-you gift for Xu to see, and I will give it to my little brother Zhongda!"

Wen Ao Zhongda refused without hesitation and said, "I will not receive any reward without merit! Zhongda cannot receive this gift."

Xu Changqing, whose hot face was pressed against the cold butt, did not get the item back, but just smiled and said, "Don't rush to refuse. This thing has different benefits for you to practice the Confucian spirit. You should see if you are making a decision."

Wen Ao Zhongda's Confucian cultivation is already very high. Although he has not yet reached the point of not being moved by external objects, he can still resist any temptation. Moreover, he has always believed that his cultivation can only be practiced by himself. Relying on external objects to improve his cultivation will only be harmful and useless, so even if he is a little curious, he still has no intention of accepting this thing. However, compared to Wen Ao Zhongda, Yan Jing obviously cared more about his son's cultivation progress. She has richer than Wen Ao Zhongda.

After practicing experience, I know that Wen Ao Zhongda has reached a bottleneck now. It is naturally a good thing to rely on his own strength to overcome this bottleneck, but if you break through the bottleneck for too long, even if you rely on your own strength to break through, good things will turn into bad things. Now the most important thing is to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible and let Haoran's energy form the true spirit seed of the truth. Now there is a treasure that can help his son improve his cultivation. How could Yan Jing, as a mother, not care?

Yan Jing thought about it and signaled that Wen Ao Zhongda not to say much. Then he went up and took the box from Xu Changqing's hand and placed it on the table to open it. He saw a very ordinary scroll in the box, whether it was paper or painting scroll, it was an ordinary thing. Judging from the quality on it, it should be an old thing made by a mortal hundreds of years ago.

Seeing that this item was just an ordinary object, not the treasure in his heart, Yan Jing couldn't help but look puzzled, but he did not think that Xu Changqing was teasing him, but was even more curious about it. So he saw her carefully take out the scroll, spread it on the table, and spread it bit by bit.

Originally, it was just a scroll of ordinary objects. The moment the content on it was fully displayed, the breath on it immediately changed. Wen Ao Guang had never practiced the Confucian immortal method, and he had no reason in his heart and did not feel anything abnormal. However, Yan Jing and his son beside him were already shocked because they actually saw the aura of sages on this scroll.

"Is this the Great Dao Zhengyi Song of the Secular Great Sage Wen Tianxiang?" After reading the content above, Yan Jing was stunned, but she soon realized that Wen Tianxiang's righteous song alone was not enough to achieve such an effect, so she turned her eyes on the signature of the characters, and saw that the signature read "Longchang realized the truth, Yangming left the words as a chant." A line of small regular script, and the signature seal was the four words of knowledge and action. Seeing this signature, Yan Jing couldn't help but take a breath and said, "Is this the Great Dao Jingyi treasure left by the secular sage Yang Ming after the enlightenment of the truth?"

Since Liu Bowen killed the dragon and changed his destiny for Zhu Yuanzhang in the early Ming Dynasty, the spiritual energy of the world in the world has become increasingly thin. In addition, the Yuan Dynasty's destruction of the Han family's Taoist tradition has also affected the world of cultivation. Few people in the entire world can practice and ascension, and the Kunlun Immortal World's attention to the world of secular world has been relatively weakened to the extreme. However, Confucian Zhiyuan Hall has always been borrowing the power of the immortal stone to pay attention to the situation of the Confucian Taoist tradition in the world. After all, compared to the three realms of Kunlun

From the Confucian sect, the secular Confucian Taoism has developed significantly better than them. Therefore, we are not unfamiliar with the Confucian sages and great Confucian sages over the past hundreds of years in the secular world. As for Wang Yangming, who has been respected as a sage, was included in the Saints Pavilion of Zhiyuan Hall. Their studies established by the mind are naturally also classics for the study of Confucian immortals. Yan Jing has read thousands of volumes and is naturally unfamiliar with the fundamental unity of knowledge and action of Wang Yangming's mind study, so he can see the leg of this character at a glance.

Although Yan Jing had already recognized this character, he was even more shocked and confused. Because of the barriers between the two realms, the Kunlun immortals could not go down to the secular world, and could only explore with divine thoughts by guiding the immortal stones. Therefore, even though the immortals in Zhiyuantang collected the classics of the secular world for hundreds of years, they could not bring any real objects into Kunlun. There was no Confucian masters and great Confucians in the secular world for hundreds of years. However, now a pair of calligraphy treasures written by Wang Yangming was placed in front of her, as for the authenticity of the calligraphy treasures, there was no doubt about the authenticity of the calligraphy treasures. This strange situation made her suspicious for a moment and full of thoughts.
Chapter completed!