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Seven hundred and eighty-eighth chapter: the semi-holy test of heaven, the temple of all saints

Seeing Qin Feng's article on sacrifice to heaven was motionless, not to mention Qin Feng, even Zhang Zemu was surprised.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Does the way of heaven do not recognize your article of offering sacrifices to heaven?"

Qin Feng's thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment.

What he first ruled out was that someone blocked his assumption that he would participate in the semi-saint test of Heaven.

"If Fang Yun blocked the possibility of my Confucianism and Taoism continuing to be promoted, first of all, he would not have such strong strength, secondly, I would not have noticed it at all..."

"And Fang Yun probably didn't know that I was a true Confucian saint, otherwise, he would just reveal my identity to the Holy Tribunal Martial Arts Academy. How could it take such a big trouble..."

So what exactly is the reason that Qin Feng’s article on sacrifice to the sky has not reacted at all?

Qin Feng also wrote an article to sacrifice to heaven from his memory, but after praying, it was still useless.

As time passes by minute by minute, the full moon has reached the middle of the sky and spreads all over the mountains, rivers and earth.

Qin Feng has always chosen the time for Yingtian Dao Testing, which is late at night, just because he is afraid of strange phenomena in heaven and earth, but it is already late at night.

This time, I didn’t even invite the questions for the Semi-saint of Heavenly Dao. How can Qin Feng be asked not to hurry?

After a while, Erha, who was sleeping under Qin Feng's chair, covered with a blanket, stretched out his limbs, yawned, and woke up.

"Hey, when did this blanket fall on my body?"

Erha looked at the blanket on her body in confusion and muttered: "No wonder I said why I slept so warmly this time... But where did this blanket come from?"

This idiot was about to say a few words when suddenly Zhang Zemu's gaze, as heavy as a knife, cast a look.

Zhang Zemu has never seen it with such a look...

As if he noticed a heavy atmosphere in the room, the idiot Husky muttered, stretched out his neck, and then lay honestly on the ground, pretending to be asleep.

Seeing that the Husky was so sensible, Qin Feng calmed down again and wrote a divine text "wisdom" on the table.

The power of thought was injected, and the divine text of the word "wisdom" was burning without wind. Qin Feng closed his eyes and meditated. In his mind, he replayed his journey of Confucianism and Taoism as he started from the heavenly comet star and promoted.

Although there was no clear evidence, Qin Feng vaguely noticed...

"Is it the problem with me?"

At this moment, a detail of him in the small world of Confucianism and Taoism attracted Qin Feng's own attention.

Qin Feng’s basic Confucianism and Taoism in this life is the "Jingshi Collection", which is also the Confucianism and Taoism direction established by the path of heaven's selection of holy in the small Confucian world.

At that time, the voice of the holy path promised Qin Feng that the day the book was completed was the time for him to be sainted.

Qin Feng thought of the details, and his heart skipped a beat.

The day the book is completed is the time to be enthroned. Could it be that Qin Feng has to wait until he finishes writing "Jingshi Ji" before he can obtain the qualification to be a semi-saint test for the Heavenly Dao?

The main line of Qin Feng's "Jingshi Ji" is basically the order of uprightness, sincerity, self-cultivation, family management, country governance, and peace of the world.

The four-character text of "Blue Blood and Danxin" is correct heart, "Who else but me" is sincerity, "Survey of Things to Know" is self-cultivation, "The Great Revenge" mainly talks about the relationship between blood relatives and governing the country, which is between managing the family and governing the country, or both...

In this order, at least Qin Feng needs one or two more big articles to complete the "Jingshi Ji".

If he cannot become a semi-saint as soon as possible, he will not be able to overcome the thunder tribulation of the Holy Martial Realm. Or even if he uses all his strength to resist the thunder tribulation, his vitality will be greatly damaged. Even if he is careless, he will lose all his entire game and lose all his curse.

Qin Feng can't wait for that long!

But Qin Feng thought about it again and again, this matter may not be absolute.

Although he became a semi-saint through promoting calligraphy practice and meditation in his previous life, he finally made a conscience saint with practical use. The so-called conscience saint in "Jingshi Ji" may refer to Qin Feng becoming a new conscience saint, not a semi-saint...

Thinking of this, Qin Feng thought about it for a while, picked up his pen, wrote a thousand words, and directly copied all his "Jingshi Ji".

Then he wrote a essay to sacrifice to heaven with the theme of practical use of the world, and prayed with the "Jingshi Collection" and sacrificed to heaven.

At this moment, the moment Qin Feng had been waiting for finally came!

The article of sacrifice to heaven and "Jingshi Ji" spontaneously ignited without fire and started to burn violently. However, this time it did not turn into a ray of clear smoke, and the semi-saint of the Heavenly Dao appeared. Instead, Qin Feng was directly swept away the "Defense of Confucianism and Mohism" next to it!

The paper carrying "The Debate between Confucianism and Mohism" also started to burn in an instant.

"Master won't pass the half-saint of Heavenly Dao like this, right?"

"Is the half-saint test of heavenly way over like this?"

Just as Zhang Zemu stretched his neck, waiting for Qin Feng to see what strange phenomena would be like next...

I saw that the blue smoke that burned after the "Discussion of Confucianism and Mohism" was still lingering, turning into a blue smoke arch that could allow one person to pass through, and appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Not to mention Zhang Zemu, even Qin Feng himself was a little surprised.

"Where is this to lead me to?"

Qin Feng was a little stunned, and could only vaguely hear the sound of books in the Qingyan Arch, and Lang Lang recited them, and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Is it possible that behind this door is the legendary Temple of All Saints?"

"Those who have passed the semi-saint test of the Heavenly Dao and obtained the Heavenly Priesthood will leave a ray of soul there, an immortal holy land?"

Qin Feng murmured to himself, but Zhang Zemu was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off.

"Master, are you...you are going to compete for the God-given literary position?"

"Starting from the Tianci Tanhua, can you compete step by step? Every time you win a position of Wen, you may encounter strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and you will also get Wen Xin and Tian Xian..."

Qin Feng heard Zhang Zemu's words and of course knew the various benefits of the Heavenly Creation of Literature. The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth was just one aspect.

Wenxin is equivalent to the martial arts vein of the martial arts family, and it is also the second martial arts vein that is different from the first martial arts vein. As for Tianxian, it is equivalent to various laws in martial arts.

For example, the Holy Martial Realm can fold space and defend below the Holy Martial Realm, which is an unequal battle that uses laws to carry out.

As for the Confucian Tianxian, it is also a method of using the laws to play a role.

For example, Zou Chunqiu's "silent-mouthed" to Jiang Yurou's use can make Jiang Yurou never actively or passively tell it. Qin Feng is the secret of the Confucian saint.

It is still difficult for a half-saint to use Tianxian, but the Confucian saint, who is equivalent to the Supreme Emperor of Zhenwu, such as Zou Chunqiu, is already in the mouth of Tianxian and can move with one word. Its power is even more powerful than the attack of the Supreme Emperor of Zhenwu.

Whether it is the need to improve the overall strength of Confucianism and Taoism, or the need to enhance Qin Feng’s personal strength.

No matter what, Qin Feng is going to make a breakthrough in this Temple of All Saints.

When Qin Feng thought of this, he took a step and stepped into the Qingyan Arch in one step.

He stepped into the Qingyan Arch and felt that the entire space seemed to be filled with Confucian righteousness.

This made Qin Feng, who was upright and had almost no ghostly thoughts in his heart, suddenly felt refreshed, as if his whole spirit had been much clearer and purified.

Just as he officially entered this world, the righteous spirit in the surrounding space seemed to have been ordered, and it was constantly combined into countless words, either flying dragons and phoenixes, upright, spiritual and free and easy, or humble, etc., and so on. However, every paragraph of text, even every word, emits a vast momentum like a sea of ​​smoke and a dazzling light of wisdom like stars.

Even though Qin Feng was a Confucian Saint in his previous life, he had never been to a legendary place like the Temple of All Saints...

He looked at the numerals that suddenly appeared in the air in surprise. After a slight moment, he blurted out: "This is the original work of the Confucian saints!"

When I heard this sentence, the Confucian and Taoist articles that were covered with space seemed to be like a gust of wind, and countless chapters were flying. The entire space seemed to be filled with flying words. Qin Feng's nose seemed to smell the fragrance above the ink of books. He sniffed it a few times and felt refreshed.

At this time, the space around was washed away by the articles of the Confucian saints, and it was like an ink painting placed in water. The colors gradually fade and blurred, and finally turned into a clear and bright state of mind!

When everything around him became clear again, Qin Feng saw a scene that he had never seen before.

A huge palace built on the mountain and surrounds the mountain appears in front of Qin Feng.

The entire palace is pure white, like a building on a huge jade bi, so white that it has no flaws. In the clouds, mountains, fog, there are flying words everywhere, articles are like dragons flying, and white cranes dancing in the sky. The bright recitation sounds are accompanied by Confucian aphorisms and the swelling wind blowing towards us.

The entire space is filled with the atmosphere of solemnity, integrity, justice and morality, which makes people feel as if their body and mind have become clean.

Qin Feng was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked around the huge white jade palace.

He clearly felt that this was not an illusion!

Because Qin Feng clearly smelled the faint ink fragrance under the pen of Confucian saints for thousands of years, it seemed to condense on the tip of the moral article flying all over the sky, and he was unwilling to dissipate!

"This... was this the work of which great scholar in the past?"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "If this temple of All Saints comes from the hands of the heavenly way, I believe it... this is simply a magical craft!"

The gate of the academy on the side facing Qin Feng slowly opened, and a rich fragrance of flowers soaked out from the academy, almost intoxicating, like drinking mellow wine.

Only a voice in the courtyard said lightly: "Since you are here, why not come in and give me some advice?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng saw this academy again, and after he built it in a mountain, it seemed that there were two academys...

He immediately reacted in his heart. He had passed the half-saint test of the Heavenly Dao, and the next step was to seize the Heavenly Given Literature!
Chapter completed!
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