My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 222: Understanding the Confucian and Taoist attacking methods of "Books"!

Imperial College.

"A chirp!"

Zeng Anmin sneezed for no apparent reason.

He looked up blankly and looked around: "Who is talking about me?"

"I'm in good health, why am I sneezing?!"

There was a dull look in his eyes.

He was sitting on a chair at this time.

Looking at his hands boredly.

At this moment, a faint golden light was faintly visible above his fingers.

"Haoran is upright..."

His face was serious.

Ever since he came out of Xuanzhensi that day, he has been searching for a spiritual root called "Lotus of Heaven".

However, he searched through history books and various records.

No such spiritual root has been found.

"Could it be that Xu Mingxin is fooling me..."

Zeng Anmin lay in the chair with a suspicious look in his eyes.

But the strange aura that the boy described was exactly the same as the red aura that was eroding his golden scepter in his sea of ​​consciousness.

If it weren't for this, he would probably really think that Xu Mingxin had no good intentions.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zeng Anmin's Confucian and Taoist images stood in the air.

The Dharma image is surrounded by six Confucian instruments.

However, the golden scepter was slowly being eroded by the strange red aura.

The speed is very slow though.

But Zeng Anmin could feel that in a month at most, the red strange energy would completely occupy the golden scepter and invade the abacus next to the golden scepter.

"Thanks to my six Confucian artifacts."

"If you were to replace any Confucian cultivator with only one Confucian artifact, I'm afraid his cultivation would be wasted by now."

There was a hint of relief in Zeng Anmin's voice.

"Looking at the speed at which this strange energy is corroding, I'm afraid that within three months at most, all six Confucian artifacts will be corroded. After all the Confucian artifacts are corroded, the righteous energy will probably..."

Zeng Anmin's eyes became deep.

"The great righteousness is the foundation of Confucianism. If it is corroded by the red light, this cultivation will undoubtedly be ruined..."

His heart felt a little heavy.

"But at this moment, I still need to learn another Confucian sage's method of attack."

"If you can't use the Golden Scepter, you have to make sure you have other cards up your sleeve."

He stood up slowly, with a serious look in his eyes.

The mind is immersed in one's own sea of ​​consciousness.

"Among the remaining five Confucian artifacts, which one would be more reasonable for me to comprehend first?"

Zeng Anmin's eyes swept around, and finally he set his sights on a golden pen.

“The path of “books” is closest to me.”

Zeng Anmin looked at the pen deeply.

"And Dean Qin and Qin Li are both one of the "books."

"It also reflects from the side that if one comprehends the Book to the end, one can... be resurrected!"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and focused his eyes directly on the "book".

"But how can I comprehend it?"

"The last time I comprehended the offensive technique of the Hu Yi Dao was because my father tested it on me."

"But now I can't find a good teacher."

"In the entire Great Saint Dynasty, Dean Qin is the only fourth-rank scholar who has entered the Dao through books."

"Now Dean Qin is..."

Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Om!!"

Zeng Anmin suddenly felt a vibration coming from his preparation space.

He subconsciously withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he reached out and flipped it lightly.

"This is……"

Zeng Anmin looked at the white necklace in his hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a sharp light.

"Charging successful?!"

"This necklace is just as I expected. It is charged by time!"

Without hesitation, he put the necklace around his neck.

next moment.

A golden light suddenly flashed from the necklace.

Zeng Anmin felt his neck tighten.

Then he suddenly touched his neck.

But found that the necklace has disappeared!
There is only a slightly raised surface of the skin.

"Shh!"

He went straight to the mirror.

In the mirror, a faint necklace tattoo was visible on his neck.

"Another tattoo?"

Zeng Anmin was speechless, but the next moment, he began to look at the mirror carefully.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." "It adds a bit of rebelliousness to me out of nowhere."

"You've become handsome again..."

"No, that's off topic. I should comprehend the Book of the Tao first."

Zeng Anmin came back to his senses.

I couldn't help but take another look at the invincible handsome guy in the mirror.

Then he sat in the chair and closed his eyes again.

His mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness again.

He looked up at the five remaining Confucian artifacts surrounding the Confucian and Taoist statue.

"The Book of the Way... Start comprehending it now!"

Zeng Anmin muttered to himself.

next moment.

He felt a warm current coming from his eyes.

On his neck, the fully charged necklace flashed with golden light, which flowed into his eyes.

The golden light shone directly from his eyes and went towards the golden pen in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

When the golden light in Zeng Anmin's eyes shone on the golden pen.

His body trembled violently.

"The fifth formation is called enlightenment."

A mysterious voice sounded.

Zeng Anmin vaguely heard the vicissitudes of life voice of Master Xu Tianshi.

But at this time, he couldn't be distracted.

Because under his golden eyes
The "pen" floating in front of me slowly ripples out an exquisite painting.

"Boom!!!"

On top of a col.

A familiar figure stood there.

There was a smirk in his eyes.

Watching the group of monsters attacking from the mountain with ease.

"town."

He uttered a word softly.

"Boom!!!"

A golden pen rose out from his body.

Draw a beautiful arc in the air.

A huge word "town".

He suddenly pressed towards the group of monsters at the foot of the mountain.

"boom!!!"

The mountains seemed to be shaking.

The group of monsters were only arrogant for a moment.

It turned directly into ashes.

"Hi~"

Zeng Anmin took a breath of cold air.

"Dean Qin's 'suppression' and the 'suppression' of the person in the mirror in front of me...are not even on the same level."

He had seen Dean Qin suppress the fish monster at the gate of Xuanjing Division in Liangjiang County.

I have also seen Dean Qin suppress Bi Xuan on Baideng Mountain.

Great.

But compared to this guy...there's no comparison.

One is in heaven and the other is underground.

Dean Qin was crushed...

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.

"The teachings of the Confucian saints are as terrifying as a beast!"

After reading this.

Zeng Anmin suddenly opened his eyes.

The golden light in his eyes slowly dissipated as he finished looking at the mirror.

It seemed as if Master Xu's whisper in my ear had never appeared.

But this time.

Zeng Anmin stood up from his chair.

After using the "Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils" this time, the necklace tattoo on his neck disappeared.

Dive into an unknown place and slowly recharge.

"Dharma, manifest."

Zeng Anmin raised his head, revealing a pair of calm eyes.

"Om!!"

A Dharma image appeared out of thin air.

"town!!"

Zeng Anmin's voice was not loud.

But as his words fell.

"Boom!!!"

A golden pen tip suddenly appeared.

After drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it flew back into the hands of the Dharmakāya.

A huge word "Zhen" appeared in his room.

(End of this chapter)