Resurrection of Shinto

The one-month period will come in an instant.

At this time, on a wide square, there was a scholar standing, like ants, densely scattered all over the square, making the wide square more crowded.

This is a prosperous era of culture and Taoism. I don't know how many people came. This square was built outside the capital city and was built using Taoism for this prosperous era.

I know that there are too many visitors, the specially built site, but even so, I still underestimate the visitors,

There are swarms around Shangjing, and I don't know how many people come here.

Emperor Chu was sitting on the dragon cart. The dragon cart was slowly approaching the square. The Emperor Chu looked towards the square in front of him. As far as he could see, white gas rose above the square.

The strands of literary spirit continue to rise, gathering together, covering the sky and covering the sun, crossing the sky.

Most of the air below the sky gathers here.

This is because most of the literati have already arrived here, and less than half of them are really here. Most of them are unconditional, or there are other things, and they simply cannot come.

However, there are not so many people from here, but the quality is extremely high. For example, for the great scholars in various places, one of them can represent too many literati.

Basically, all the world has arrived except the great Confucian who has not received the news.

They, their disciples, and other hermits, represent the majority of the world's culture.

This has formed a general trend, where the atmosphere of the sky gathers here, as long as they can be subdued, they can be recognized by the world, and Li Jiawen can successfully plunder Fan Wencheng's everything.

The dragon cart gradually came to the high platform, and the square was already black and bowed to the ground, shouting long live.

Chuhou stepped down from the dragon cart and came to a place where he had never overwhelmed the guests. The most honorable person today is Li Jiawen.

Looking at a big Confucian sitting below, who can sit close to the high platform, the identity is naturally self-evident, and it is them who can ask questions after a while.

Like the densely packed literati in the square opening up questions one by one, this is unrealistic.

No need to negotiate, they are already represented.

Among them, not only the great Confucian scholars from all over the world, but also Fan Wencheng, this position is the most prominent position besides Li Jiawen and Chu Huang.

At this time, Fan Wencheng remained silent, solemn and calm. After saluting, he sat down and said nothing.

No one knew what Fan Wencheng was thinking at this time. The Emperor Chu looked away from Fan Wencheng, looked at the others, and finally stayed on Song Ci for a while.

Song Ci raised his head slightly, and saw Emperor Chu, his eyes sank.

This value of Li Jiawen is unexpected, and the support is too strong.

What is the purpose of Emperor Chu's appearance here?

This is obvious. This is because the Li Jiawen platform is here. With the Emperor Chu here, it naturally brings a lot of pressure, and they have some things to say. ,

It's okay to have no family burden, like myself, it will be difficult to speak for a while.

This powerful man in the fairyland is here, personally standing for Li Jiawen, how can he allow others to ridicule Li Jiawen wantonly, don't you want the face of the emperor?

If you do not hesitate to speak, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.

Emperor Chu was calm and slowly began to wait for auspicious time to arrive.

This time it was Li Jiawen's platform. The Emperor Chu himself advanced in advance, expressing his importance, and then look at the cultural atmosphere that gathers in the sky.

This literary doctrine is not subject to discipline. This Fan Wencheng is separated from his looks and spirit. At first glance, he has his own small calculations. As today is the autumn of life and death, it is not good to serve the great Chu.

I am awesome, I want to be independent, I want to be a fairy.

It's impossible to think about it without getting him.

When auspicious time came, Li Jiawen slowly climbed onto the high platform.

Li Jiawen is solemn, with loose clothes, large sleeves and long silver hair, with an unspeakable charm.

Slowly sitting on the futon, Li Jiawen looked around, first gestured to the Emperor Chu slightly, and then directly preached: "The world has recovered from its spiritual energy."

"To this day, I have been groping forward in Wendao."

"The talents condense the literary spirit, the literary can suppress the ghost, promote the fame of others, and can understand the principles of the sages from the sage's articles, and the literary spirit can be connected to the ghost."

"At the level of Jinshi, it is divided into three tops. As long as the top two in high school returns to their hometown, they can become famous and attract attention, and they can become famous in a short time."

"But these celebrities are only at the county level. If they are the top three, it will take years of business to become a celebrity."

"The state's celebrity is equivalent to the martial arts innate, and then Taoism is a real person, martial arts is a master, and Wendao is a great Confucian!"

"While Wendao has reached this stage, it has gone through thousands of years of tempering and detailed differentiation, but since the rejuvenation of spiritual energy, it has been insufficient."

"After that, some sages gave birth to a breath of aura, and then in turn, they shaped the spirit of writing and condense the blood."

"Wen Xin and Bi Xue correspond to the two realms of Yuanshen and Lei Jie respectively, but the method of division ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is extremely rough, and each person is moving in different directions, and the difference is not small."

"After many years, I have sorted out the literary and Taoist practice, and today I have established the literary and Taoist system."

"My literary and martial arts are the pillars of the emperor's way."

Li Jiawen said here, paused slightly, and looked at the Emperor Chu, who also nodded. This was a politically correct statement and was commended by the Emperor Chu.

Compared with Fan Wencheng, Li Jiawen did not know how many times better.

This person is afraid of comparison, as long as there is a comparison, you can see the difference.

Li Jiawen paused and looked at the people in the square. In his eyes, the literary spirit rose, and the front was a vast expanse of whiteness, all of which was a sea of ​​literary spirit.

Now this ocean of cultural energy is not calm, like a stormy sea, wave after wave, beginning to continue to sweep towards Li Jiawen.

The rushing waves have unmatched power to defeat Li Jiawen.

This is a great fortune, but it is not a great crisis.

Good luck and danger have always been linked.

To subdue the qi from the sky, this is testing Li Jiawen's ability, and Fan Wencheng, who has been listening quietly at this moment, gradually brightens his eyes, looking at Li Jiawen even though he is peaceful.

But as Fan Wencheng's eyes were bright, the originally scattered literary spirit suddenly gathered, no longer loosened, and suddenly solidified, turned into a sharp sword, and slashed towards Li Jiawen.

No one in the world can care, but Fan Wencheng can't.

Fan Wencheng will not go to Li Jiawen to finish talking about the Wendao system, because at that time Li Jiawen has become a climate, and there must be supporters.

So the best time to attack is right now.

Fan Wencheng's timing was precise, and he immediately violent. He was caught with nothing but Li Jiawen.

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