Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 105
night.

The sky was as black as ink.

Song Zhishu squatted on the top of the city, in front of him were cold corpses that had been dead for a long time.

These people used to be monks, even if they were not powerful in life, it seems that their death would not affect the overall situation.

But at this moment, their death was due to conscience in their hearts, to protect the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou. Even in the end, they didn't know whether they could do it in the end, but they still persisted.

Song Zhi couldn't feel any breath from them, but he could clearly feel the conscience.

Because of themselves, these people in front of them made certain decisions and chose to die.

In the body, the awe-inspiring righteousness was touched, and it began to vibrate in a trance.

The practice of Confucianism lies in understanding principles and knowing good and evil.

Haoran righteousness is born out of it, and it can also discern the good and evil in everyone's heart.

It is precisely because of this that in my mind, I felt that volume of [The Book of Good and Evil Immortals], and naturally intercepted a breath of these dead monks, and words continued to emerge from it, and at the same time, they became clearer as time went by.

Ever since Song Zhishu got the [Book of Good and Evil Immortals], he hasn't used it because he didn't have many opportunities.

After all, he has so many things to do these days that he can't even practice meditation completely.

But I know the function of this fairy book.

It is to intercept a breath, and then learn the past of that person's life, but how to experience it is still unclear.

As the words on it became clearer, Song Zhishu was attracted by the words on it.

On the first page of the fairy book, the word Yuan Ming is written.

That is to say.

This is Yuan Ming's life?
Involuntarily, Song Zhishu began to watch carefully and began to understand.

His consciousness began to become blurred, and he had an indescribable feeling, as if he was completely attracted by the words, and his soul directly left his body.

The next moment, Song Zhishu found that the surrounding environment had changed, and he appeared in a small mountain village.

In front of them was a group of children about seven or eight years old, lined up neatly, all with bright eyes.

And in front of these children was a middle-aged man in white.

He's a monk, he's in the Qi training state, and he pretends to be a disciple of the sect.

"Those whose names were called just now have passed the test, and will be my disciples of the Baiyun Sect from now on."

The words of the middle-aged people made the three or four children below cheer, as if they were imagining that they would be able to enjoy themselves with the sword in the future.

But at this moment, a chubby little boy squeezed out from the crowd, his face was flushed, and he was full of displeasure: "Master Immortal, what about me? Why isn't there my name? My name is Yuan Ming."

These words made the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I have already said that your spiritual roots are low, and you are not suitable to enter my Baiyun Sect."

After speaking, he ignored Yuan Ming's expression and left the small mountain village with the children who had passed.

There was only little Yuan Ming left, standing there alone in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

Soon his parents came, speaking words of comfort.

The villagers next to him shook their heads one by one, saying that Yuan Ming had no celestial fate, so he should just be a farmer honestly.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming was very angry, but also very helpless, but he did not give up in his heart, and started exercising his body every day, because he felt that the spirit root and so on must be related to the body, as long as he is in good health, there will definitely be immortals edge.

Gradually, Yuan Ming grew up a bit, and another sect came to recruit disciples.

Undoubtedly, Yuan Ming lost the election because of his spiritual roots.

He didn't understand why, and wanted to ask, but got no response at all, so he finally decided to leave this small mountain village. That year, Yuan Ming was only ten years old.

This journey was very hard and experienced many things, but Yuan Ming still did not give up his desire to seek immortality.

Until the age of 15, he met a monk with a short lifespan, obtained the method of practice, and finally embarked on the road of practice.

However, because it is only a casual practice, there are not many resources for cultivation, and life is very tight. Sometimes, when meeting disciples of the sect, being bullied, he chooses to swallow his anger. Reached the foundation building stage.

As far as his talent is concerned, being able to cultivate to such a level is already pretty good, and he still hasn't given up.

A long time later, Yuan Ming came to Qingzhou City and met Chen Jingyun through some connections.

Whenever there is a chaos of demons, they go together to do the demon mission of Wanshi Pavilion.

Zhishu Song knew all these things and saw them.

But the difference is that this time, from the perspective of a bystander, he saw Yuan Ming's entanglement in his heart when facing the temptation of the old demon. After many years of practice and a shortage of various resources, those things were definitely a challenge for Yuan Ming. In the end, he made a choice to give up the baby's life.

But because of this, Yuan Ming has been living in self-blame since then, and because he got those magic weapons, he was able to make rapid progress, but because he has been suffering from inner torture, his practice speed is slower than before.

Until one day, he met Chen Jingyun again, learned about the demon chaos in Jinzhou, and chose to go there without hesitation.

Yuan Ming didn't do this for any righteousness, but just wanted to kill the demons in his heart.

He felt that he had done a wrong thing.

Now it is necessary to correct it, and for this, even if it pays the price of life.

"One life for another, that's fine."

Under Yucheng, Yuan Ming finally exhausted himself in the face of the army of Yin demons, and finally said this sentence.

Song Zhishu saw it, and was silent, and didn't speak.

Is it wrong for Yuan Ming to give up the baby's life?Everyone has their own choice, and it may be nothing to change it on someone else, but Yuan Ming still has a conscience in his heart. Even after many years of practice, he has not given up on this conscience, so he suffered a lot because of a decision

Such kindness was felt by Song Zhishu.

Looking at Yuan Ming's life, there was no disturbance, it was always flat and unremarkable among thousands of monks.

But even so, he still has a conscience in his heart. Although he once abandoned it, he found it at the last moment.

The heart is good, knowing that there is goodness, and using life to develop conscience.

Song Zhishu felt it from Yuan Ming's life.

This is not his own experience, but he has seen it and understood it, and it is also a kind of knowledge and action.

But at this moment, the words on the [Book of Good and Evil Immortals] gradually became illusory. Dozens of awe-inspiring righteousness emerged from it and poured into Song Zhishu's body. That's right, it was not Confucian righteousness, but directly awe-inspiring righteousness.

At the same time, because of looking at Yuan Ming's life, Song Zhishu realized something more.

I thoroughly understand what conscience is, it is in the heart and in action.

boom!
That is at this very moment.

On the head of Yucheng City, Song Zhishu was still squatting on the spot, but his eyes were closed, as if he was comprehending those truths.

Confucian uprightness came from all directions around him. These Confucian uprightness formed a Confucian white lotus, and the white lotus also bloomed, shining with light, like a cluster of fire on this dark land.

"Mr. Chen, look at Mr. Song, this..." a casual cultivator saw this, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Beside, the people who were still a little numb, also had a gleam in their eyes because of this vision.

For some unknown reason, the moment this vision appeared, their bewilderment, numbness, and even exhaustion were all dispelled.

"This is actually such a strong Confucian righteousness."

When Chen Jingyun came over, he was also shocked, and immediately said: "Don't disturb Mr. Song, he has a new understanding of Confucianism."

He was very surprised by this, because he knew that Song Zhishu was a Confucianist, and although this kind of vision is not strong, it can affect the surrounding world, and even people's hearts.

Mr. Song, don't you want to directly step into the gentleman's realm?
At this moment, an idea appeared in Chen Jingyun's mind, because only the power of the Confucian gentleman can affect the surrounding world.

But how old is the Mr. Song I know? He is only in his 30s, and it seems that he only broke through the realm of knowledge and action a few months ago, right?Now it's about to break through again?

All of a sudden, Chen Jingyun had various thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

No wonder it can arouse the voice of heaven and earth, this level of Confucian talent is simply amazing.

Thoughts so far.

Chen Jingyun also came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Quickly, place a few talismans around Mr. Song, and don't interrupt his enlightenment."

Immortal practice, if it fails to hit the realm, it will cause great damage to the body and meridians, and it will take a long time to recuperate, while Confucianism and Taoism are even more serious, especially if it is interrupted during the process of enlightenment, it is very likely that you will not be able to do it for a lifetime. Inch forward to reach the next level.

The reason is very simple. Confucian practice pays attention to the word "enlightenment", and this kind of enlightenment requires the right time, place, people and three conditions.

It's not that you can enter if you want to enter. As a Confucian scholar, Chen Jingyun knows the meaning of it.

Therefore, I understand that at this critical time, we must create a good condition for Song Zhishu.

Even though Yucheng is very dangerous now, he felt that he had to do this.

Song Zhishu's achievements in immortality are not clear to him for the time being.

But what is certain is that in terms of Confucianism, the other party will definitely be able to reach a very high level. A great Confucian is sure. A great Confucian in the future is more important than all the people present together, and there must be no loss.

Even if he is not capable enough and does not have much strength, Chen Jingyun knows what the overall situation is.

"Okay." After hearing this, the group of casual cultivators all nodded.

There are not many people, and now there are only more than 20 people left, but they still did not hesitate. They took out the talismans in their hands and arranged them around Song Zhishu for protection.

Soon, all the talismans were arranged, and the talismans around Song Zhishu radiated light, forming a barrier automatically.

But the vision of the Confucian white lotus formed by the awe-inspiring righteousness is hard to suppress.

And as time goes by, the vision becomes stronger and stronger.

The casual cultivators also knew that Song Zhishu was probably undergoing a transformation.

"Mr. Chen." Not long after, Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong also came and used pills to repair most of the injuries. But at the moment, the two looked very serious, because Wang Chong, who had practiced with them for many years, died, so naturally they couldn't be happy.

But the person is already dead, and there is nothing he can do. He can only look forward and stay in Yucheng with the legacy of his old friend.

And they also quickly discovered Song Zhishu's abnormality, and immediately understood what happened.

"My condolences to the two fellow Taoists."

Chen Jingyun was silent for a while, and then continued: "In the near future, the army of Yin demons may attack again, and there is still one last day, we must hold on. Song is now enlightening, and it may be difficult to help him for a while. From now on, it’s up to us.”

The state of enlightenment, if it is shorter, may be over for a cup of tea, if it is longer, it will not work for several hours.

Chen Jingyun is very clear about this, so he also knows that if the demon army comes again next time.

Song Zhishu, the strongest among them, may not be able to help for the time being.

So they must take the final responsibility.

"Don't worry, we understand." Lin Cheng and others nodded solemnly upon hearing this.

In the previous battles that lasted for many days, the reason why they were able to continuously repel the army of Yin demons was that apart from their concerted efforts, what was more important was that Song Zhishu was in charge. Rely on yourself.

But they have no fear, so many days have passed, only the last day is left, as long as they stick to this day.

Then everything is over.

"Mr. Chen, look."

At this time, a casual cultivator suddenly opened his mouth and pointed to the distance.

Hearing this, Chen Jingyun and the others turned their heads immediately, only to see in the distance, a powerful monster aura emerged, continuously transpiring, mighty and mighty, stronger than ever before, but the problem was that they didn't notice In the distance, there is an army of demons gathering, only those few heavenly saints.

But such a powerful demon spirit is obviously not something that the other party can emit.

Boom!
And that is when everyone feels doubts.

A loud noise shook the land and even the entire city of Yu. At the same time, a powerful coercion continued to emerge at this time, and the black lead cloud on the sky became more and more dense, making people There is a sense of suffocation.

"Not good, a more powerful demon has descended."

Chen Jingyun felt the Confucian righteousness in his body shaking, and his mind was agitated.

Lin Cheng and the others beside him also showed consternation, because they also saw that clusters of black rays of light were constantly converging in that weather, and a figure slowly appeared in the black rays of light.

It was an old man, exuding majestic monster power all over his body. He looked extremely powerful and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"It's him?" Chen Jingyun suddenly remembered that the old man had met him in Yangcheng.

It was this person who directly inspired the Heaven Sealing Demon Formation.

And judging from the breath emanating from the other party, this is an existence that surpasses Yin Demon.

Old devil?

For a moment, his complexion changed drastically, and a trace of despair could not help but appear in his heart.

Chen Jingyun thought that it would be very difficult to keep ten days, especially the last day. Maybe not many people could survive, but he did not expect that on this last day, there would be an earth demon descending. Is it really something you can resist?
Not to mention that there are more than 20 people now, even if hundreds of casual cultivators gathered before, it is impossible to be the opponent of Old Demon.

Beside, Lin Cheng and the others also felt the powerful power of the demon.

They can fully see that the monsters that appear are not something they can fight against
"How to do?"

Involuntarily, Lin Cheng looked at Song Zhishu who was squatting next to him.

The old man put too much pressure on them, so they couldn't help but place their hopes on the strongest person at this moment, even if they knew it in their hearts, maybe the other party couldn't help it.

"Mr. Song is in the midst of an epiphany, so don't disturb him anyway." Chen Jingyun spoke directly with firm eyes.

"There are more than 700 people, and now there are only more than 20 people left. Today is the last day. Even if we are all going to die in this battle, we must stop that demon from Yucheng before we die."

He knew that people like himself couldn't stop that Old Demon, but so what?

The rogue cultivators who brought him all died in order to guard Yucheng. At this moment, Chen Jingyun didn't want to give up, so he lived his life.

Now, I am not only guarding the last city in Jinzhou, but more importantly, I am also carrying the hope of the dead. This is not just a righteousness, but also a responsibility, even if I die.

"it is good."

Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong looked at each other, then took a deep breath.

With the arrival of the old demons, everyone has despair in their hearts, but do they choose to give up because of despair?
They have persisted for so long, and now is the last day, just like what Chen Jingyun said, before they die, they must keep that monster out of the city.

Soon, more than 20 monks present all stepped out together, stood on the top of the city, and looked at the black lead clouds that were constantly gathering in the distance.

It's just that in this dark sky, these people are nothing, like ants that can be crushed to death at any time.

"grown ups."

In the distance, all the heavenly saints bowed together after seeing the old man.

There was still a hint of doubt in the eyes of the middle-aged helmsman, because the other party came a little early.

The old man seemed to see it, and a smile appeared on his face: "The old man got the news that the human race will use some means tomorrow to completely break the big formation that has not yet formed, and this is the last day. Come and give them the final blow."

After he finished speaking, he looked into the distance and put it directly on the top of the city. When he saw Chen Jingyun and the others, he couldn't help being stunned.

"I didn't expect that these human monks still have no despair in their hearts after sticking to it for so many days."

"It seems that what you have done is still not enough."

As a monster, the ancestor has a very strong perception of all kinds of negativity in the hearts of human monks. Fear, despair, and greed can all be found, and this is what he used.

"It's because there is a scholar in Yucheng, and the human monks who stayed behind under his leadership have been blocking our steps."

The middle-aged helmsman opened his mouth. Originally, the means of those human monks could not stop it for so long.

Coupled with his means, the monks in the city will definitely feel the real despair.

The problem is that the scholar is too strong.

Almost in one fell swoop, the situation of the war was changed.

"Oh? Are you a scholar again?"

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly. It is precisely because there are scholars in the human race that it is difficult for the demon side to gain the upper hand. These people can suppress the evil in their hearts, especially the power of Confucianism, which is the nemesis of demons.

So after hearing the words of the middle-aged helmsman, a gleam of light flickered in his eyes, and it fell directly on Chen Jingyun.

A scholar who knows the Holy Realm?
Seeing this, the old man frowned. A scholar of this realm should not have such ability.

Involuntarily, his eyes extended again, and finally saw Song Zhishu.

"It's him?"

The old man's eyes changed slightly.

In Qingzhou before, it was this person who cracked his own method.

The power of Confucianism, which is different from other scholars, has brought him great harm.

More importantly, the old man also discovered that a stronger Confucian power was emerging from this person, and it seemed to be breaking through.

"Sure enough, it's not that enemies don't get together."

He opened his mouth softly, and after thinking for a while, he said again: "I think it's the last day that they are willing to stick to Yucheng. At the last moment, it is enough to occupy Yucheng."

The old man is a real monster, so what he wants to do is not to kill people, but to kill people.

Originally, he wanted to make a direct move, but now he changed his mind.

Back then Song Zhishu cracked his method.

just now.

The old man wanted to get everything back and let the other party feel what despair is.

And after saying this, he slowly raised his hand, with an inexplicable aura surging, and the powerful demon power was constantly gathering.

boom!
The next moment, the earth trembled.

The power of countless monsters surged, forming a series of dark figures. These figures are naturally Yin Demons, and they are not strong. To many, densely packed, inexhaustible.

The method he adopted was not much different from that of the middle-aged helmsman, which was to use the Yin Demon to continuously consume the willpower of all the monks.

When the time is almost up, the old man will personally harvest the negative evil in the hearts of those monks.

This is how demons deal with human monks.

It is also their favorite method.

Soon, when all the Yin Demons appeared, they rushed towards Yucheng without any hesitation.

On the top of the wall, the remaining 20 casual cultivators all looked at each other, because everyone knew that this might be their last battle, so they didn't say anything, they looked at each other without saying a word, and then jumped off the wall without hesitation , to meet this war.

Chen Jingyun looked at Song Zhishu who was still in a state of epiphany, and he was a little lucky at the moment, at least the old demon didn't make a move himself.

But even so, he understood that he might not be able to survive this battle, but he hoped that this battle would not only hold Yucheng, but also wait until Song Zhishu's enlightenment was completed.

Thinking of this, he let out a foul breath, looked ahead, and joined the crowd.

The war started again.

on the city head.

Song Zhishu closed his eyes slightly, still squatting in front of the dead casual cultivator's body.

That's right, because he experienced Yuan Ming's life, not only realized many things, but also practiced his Confucian realm, and finally reached the perfection of knowing and doing.

However, unlike Chen Jingyun's guess, Song Zhishu did not have an epiphany at this moment, but was experiencing the lives of those who died, using the lives of these people to constantly verify what he had learned and realized.

This is his knowledge and action, to understand the way of a sage, to practice the way of a sage, to combine the two into one, to achieve perfection.

And after Song Zhishu read Yuan Ming's life, another name appeared on the "Book of Good and Evil".

Wang Chong.

Someone who has experienced several characters with himself.

Although he is not very familiar with him, he is the person he has known the longest in Taihao Sword Sect.

Different from Yuan Ming, Wang Chong's parents are casual practitioners, so he has been exposed to the way of cultivation since he was a child. However, because his parents' spiritual roots are low, so his talent is not high, and his progress in cultivation is slow, but he has never been discouraged.

Slowly, as time passed, Wang Chong finally finished Qi training and told his parents the good news.

His parents were also happy for him, and the family of three had an ordinary but warm day.

Because he is the only son, he has received much attention and love, and his personality is not very good.

Sometimes when troubles arise, it is the parents who come forward to calm them down.

Yes.

Regardless of casual cultivators or ordinary people, who has never been the son of man?
However, Wang Chong's life didn't last long. One day his parents went out to do a mission and never came back. This year, he was 20 years old, and it was also this year that Wang Chong began to live alone. .

But because of his personality flaws, it is easy to know people, casual cultivators are okay, sometimes he provokes disciples of the sect, and basically beats them up.

So in the next period of time, Wang Chong's practice progressed very slowly, but because he was taught by his parents since he was a child.

He has always maintained a kindness in his heart, even if the kindness to the outside world is not much.

Later, Wang Chong met Lin Cheng and Li Xiansong.

The three of them are casual cultivators with similar personalities. They formed a team and struggled to live in this great world.

Like Yuan Ming, they were also struggling in their practice. They didn't know magic treasures, and sometimes they were reluctant to buy pills. The three of them supported each other. In the end, Lin Cheng took the lead in building the foundation. On that day, the three of them drank a lot and agreed to make a few more With one task, the three of them may all be at the Foundation Establishment level.

Just like in Taihao Sword Sect back then, Song Zhishu, Li Dao and others met to build the foundation together.

The difference is that later, they met Song Zhishu and successfully established the foundation.

It's another rebellion of demons in Qingzhou.

The three of them gained more and more, and their progress became faster and faster.

Soon after, I started to go to Jinzhou to do another task, and encountered a demon again.

But Song Zhishu saw that Wang Chong was afraid of monsters because of his weak strength, but he still didn't leave immediately. He wanted to do something in Yangcheng, but in the end, he couldn't do anything.

Later, when he and the others came to Yucheng, he felt that there was hope to prevent the demons from blocking Jinzhou, so he chose to stay.

But after many days of fighting, Wang Chong was exhausted, and there was despair in his heart.

But still choose to guard the last hope.

Soon after, understanding died.

Before he died, Wang Chong didn't know if it was meaningful to do so, and if he could protect those tens of millions of people. The monsters were too strong, so he was full of confusion at this time.

Song Zhishu saw the end, and once again saw a person's life from the perspective of a bystander.

The difference was that he could clearly feel the struggles in Wang Chong's heart.

Indeed, as a human being, there is fear and despair.

Even monks are no exception.

Especially when I was confused at the end, I also began to doubt whether there was any point in doing certain things.

"Wang Chong knows that there is kindness, and there is kindness in his heart. He intended to use this kindness to do something, but the demon is so powerful that the kindness in his heart is overwhelmed by fear, causing doubt and confusion." Song Zhishu can clearly feel the other party The mood, that kind of confusion, I used to have.

And he also believed that besides himself and Wang Chong, all the monks in Yu City must have had doubts in their hearts.

Know that there is good, but also know that there is evil.

And when demons attack, it means that the power of evil gradually becomes stronger and overwhelms the good in the heart, so the power of good will become weaker, and this is a time of instability.

Song Zhishu is an experiencer, so he can fully empathize.

Isn't the battle between demons and demons the battle between good and evil?
Demons use the evil in people's hearts to gain the power of evil and suppress the good in people's hearts. This is their purpose.

A monk has kindness in his heart, but what should he do when he can't resist the evil?

Song Zhishu didn't understand this point either.

He could feel that he had grasped something, but he was still confused and confused.

But at this time, the noble and righteous energy in his body poured into the "Book of Good and Evil" again, and began to intercept the energy of other dead casual cultivators.

Soon, a third name appeared in the fairy book, a person named Liu Qing.

Liu Qing is also a casual cultivator, and his life experience, in fact, is not much different from Yuan Ming and Wang Chong. He is also cautious on the road of cultivation. In his 50s, he found a Taoist partner and had a child. , and soon reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

During this process, he did not do any earth-shattering events, everything was so ordinary.

One day, Yuan Ming in Qingzhou City informed Jinzhou of a catastrophe.

Song Zhishu is sticking to his last hope.

As a loose cultivator, Liu Qing was also bullied by Zongmen disciples. Although there were not many of them, because of the natural opposition between casual cultivators and Zongmen disciples, Liu Qing felt quite resentful about it in his heart.

At the beginning, Song Zhishu and Lie Yang and other sects argued hard, which deserved the admiration in his heart.

After hearing the news, everyone joined in without hesitation.

Even at that time, Liu Qing didn't understand why he wanted to go together, he just felt that he had to do something, and finally fell under the city of Yucheng.

Immediately afterwards, the "Book of Good and Evil" was opened again, and it was the life of another casual cultivator.

The lives of these casual cultivators are actually very similar.

But Song Zhishu read it very seriously.

And after everyone's life is over, there will be one to ten great righteousness pouring into their body.

[Book of Good and Evil] Allowing yourself as a bystander to gain more knowledge and prove your own actions is a way to understand the truth.

Soon, not long after, he read all the lives and learned more.

However, Song Zhishu still couldn't figure out one thing.

That is the goodness in the heart, but what should we do when it can't resist the evil?

From the biographies of all the monks, he did not see a specific answer.

Can't help it.

Song Zhishu calmed down and realized again.

And at this moment, he saw that in the "Book of Good and Evil", the last time of those dead monks was reproduced again.

He saw Yuan Ming and got the news from Yucheng. He wanted to dispel the demons in his heart and maintain his conscience, so he chose to go.

He saw Wang Chong again, standing under Yucheng. Although he hesitated, he still made it to the last one.

He also saw Liu Qing, bid farewell to his wife and children at home, and told them that he had to do something.

A child who was not yet ten years old asked his father when he would be back.

Father replied: Soon.

At the same time, Song Zhishu also saw those casual cultivators who chose to go, and they responded to Yuan Ming's suggestion and went to Yucheng to help themselves. Even though they didn't know the benefits of doing so, they still did it.

Some are saying goodbye to their wives and children, some are saying goodbye to their parents, some are saying goodbye to their sisters, and some are alone and follow silently.

When these people came to Yucheng, facing the countless monsters, they felt hesitant and fearful.

But in the end they felt, since they have come, should they stick to it until the end?

Will it die?
They don't know.

Then, as the "Book of Good and Evil" turned another page, the scene in front of Song Zhishu changed again.

In front of them is the last picture of everyone before they die. They are either numb, covered in blood, or want to leave because of fear in their hearts, but they still stand in place, watching the monsters constantly rushing, and shot out The last blow of life.

But in the end, they still don't know why they are fighting.

Yeah, why fight?

Song Zhishu looked at these and saw the scenes he had seen before reappear, feeling confused.

Finally, [The Book of Good and Evil Immortals] closed, and he opened his eyes, all kinds of questions lingering in his mind, his body is surrounded by the lingering Confucian atmosphere, gathering together to form a series of white lotus, this is the vision produced by epiphany .

It's just that Song Zhishu didn't pay attention to these, because his eyes were attracted, and there was a dense army of Yin demons below.

Yes.

Today is the last day, as long as you hold on for ten days, the methods of Qingcheng and Shushan two sword sects will take effect, completely breaking through the Heaven Sealing Demon Formation that blocked Jinzhou.

Without hesitation, Song Zhishu prepared to go down and do these things, but he was soon stunned.

So many people died, why did they fight?
He saw that it was under Yucheng at the moment.

Chen Jingyun and the remaining 20 or so monks are engaged in the final battle.

But because time has passed for a long time, some people have fallen down at this moment, and they don't know their lives.

During the period, a monk was exhausted, but he was still holding on, just like the picture he saw in the fairy book.

At this moment, this person has been surrounded by Yin demons. Although he can fight again, if he continues, he will definitely die.

In other places, Lin Cheng, Li Xiansong, Chen Jingyun and others are also like this.

Song Zhishu looked at these people.

Surrounding them, the endless Yin demons are like a layer of evil that is extremely dark and constantly attacking, but these people did not fall down, they are still persisting, holding on in the endless darkness, like clusters of evil spirits. Starfire, a faint ray of light bloomed on the sky.

hum!
And in this very moment.

Song Zhishu looked at the monks who still persisted in the face of countless monsters, and his heart was shocked.

In the body, the grand righteousness is constantly surging, and it has only reached the perfect state of knowing and doing not long ago, and it is also loosening at this moment.

Together with the Confucian white lotus in his body, it is also swaying gently, and the mana in the spirit pool is surging, and it seems to be growing rapidly.

In Yuan Ming's body, he clearly realized that there is kindness, so his actions are kind and toward goodness.

Even if you make the wrong choice, you still choose to be good in the end.

In Wang Chong, he realized that there is good, but he also knows that there is evil. When the power of evil becomes stronger, the good will become weaker. This is the time of confusion and the most difficult time to make a choice.

It is also the predicament that Song Zhishu is currently encountering.

And now.

He saw below, the people who still persisted amidst the endless demons and never gave up, realized once again.

Know that there is good in the world, and know that there is evil in the world, but you can use the power of good to eliminate the power of evil.

No matter how faint the light is, it can pierce the darkness!

"Yes."

"No matter how weak the power of goodness is, it still exists. Even if you are surrounded by evil and the road ahead is dark, but with goodness, you can light up the road under your feet. No matter whether the front is still dark, goodness is always in your heart."

"This is a heart with a conscience, a conscience, and a unity of knowledge and action."

Song Zhishu said to himself, his eyes became brighter, and he looked down: "I, I understand."

The voice just fell.

In his body, a powerful Confucian righteousness gathered from all around the world, and the Confucian white lotus around him bloomed more and more at this moment, and the light on his body became stronger and stronger, just like a rising sun, Dispelling the darkness of this land.

These powers are actually not light, but the goodness in his heart.

Rumble!
In an instant, thunderous sounds emerged from the sky.

In Song Zhishu's body, the infinite Confucian righteousness gathered together and turned into a white lotus.

The white lotus has nine leaves symbiotically, swaying gently in the void, and at the moment when countless Confucian righteousness continues to gather, the white lotus continues to grow tall, standing on the head of Yucheng City.

From the first one zhang, then two zhang, three zhang, nine zhang, 29 zhang, 69 zhang, 99 zhang.
In the end, this Confucian white lotus went from Yucheng to the sky.

Blazing light was released from above.

The darkness of the sky was driven away, and streaks of golden rays emerged. These rays seemed to appear from the nine heavens and shoot directly to the earth.

puff puff.

For a moment of silence, all the Yin demons on the ground, who were illuminated by the golden light, all turned into nothingness.

"This is?"

"My injuries and mana recovered?"

"what happened?"

"Look, Mr. Song comes out, and what is that?"

At this moment, the already exhausted monks below felt their bodies warm when they saw the glow, and all their fatigue and injuries were dispelled. When they turned their heads, they saw an extremely shocking scene.

Song Zhishu, standing under a white lotus reaching to the sky, his whole body was enveloped by endless light.

"Gentlemen's Realm? Is it the breath of a Gentleman's Realm?"

Chen Jingyun also saw it. He is a scholar, and he can completely feel the source of this power, because his teacher has also emitted it, but the difference is that this power is somewhat different from the teacher.

"not good."

In the distant sky.

The old man, who was originally extremely relaxed, suddenly changed slightly.

Beside, a group of Tiansheng believers saw the white lotus plant and the scattered rays of light, and felt a little uncomfortable all over their bodies.

It seemed that as long as they approached, the power of the demon in their bodies would be dispelled. For a moment, they were a little afraid, even the middle-aged helmsman.

"This person actually made a breakthrough in Confucianism at a critical moment. He can't let it go, he must take action."

The old man raised his hand, and the power of the earth demon radiated from his body, and black rays of light poured into the sky.

The power of this earth demon is very strong, and it has the limit to cover up the glow of the white lotus.

At the same time, the old man took a step and stood hundreds of meters away from Yucheng.

Below it, the previously eliminated Yin Demon reappeared.

More importantly, the power of the earth demon emanating from his body gathered in the void, covering the sky, like a rolling plate, constantly turning, as if it would be suppressed in the next moment.

Compared with Luojiazhuang, at this moment, the power it displayed is terrifying, far exceeding the so-called alchemy state.

under the city.

Chen Jingyun and the others, who were a little excited just now, turned pale after feeling the power of the Earth Demon. They understood that even if they had blocked countless Yin Demons before, it was all in vain, because the Earth Demon made a move. Everyone can be killed instantly.

This is Old Demon.

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"You fellow Taoists have worked hard."

And at this time, Song Zhishu, who was standing on the top of the city, also took a step and walked through the air.

The white lotus was also swaying with its body at this moment, and the rays of sunlight emitted by it, although weak, illuminated the entire city of Yu. He slowly stood in front of everyone and looked directly at the ground. Mo, with gentle words: "Next, just leave it to me."

As the voice fell, his Confucian knowledge and practice realm completely broke through, and wisps of aura belonging to the gentleman's realm slowly emerged.
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