At the Beginning, I Scolded the Fairy Gate, I Really Want to Die

Chapter 13 : Don’t come here!

Wenqi initiation! ! !

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked by this scene.

Many years ago, when Confucianism and Taoism were prosperous, the initiation of Wenqi was an extremely rare event.

Later, Confucianism and Taoism declined, and the initiation of literary spirit became legendary.

Many people privately believe that this is no longer possible.

But look at the beam of light hanging from the sky, such a pure and vast literary spirit, what else can it be besides the invigorating of the literary energy?

“This son is really lucky, but it’s a pity, a pity…”

Everyone was envious and regretful.

It is envy rather than jealousy.

It is very simple to evaluate a Confucian disciple. It only needs to look at two aspects.

One is character.

Ye Ning is loyal and unparalleled. He regards death as home, and there is no problem with his character.

The second is literary talent.

Ye Ning frequently uttered golden sentences, and he was even more able to write such famous sayings as “everyone lives in life since ancient times, and keeps his loyalty and history”.

Absolutely called literary talent.

Such people can no longer be viewed by ordinary scholars.

This is a national scholar!

Guo Shi Wushuang, being noticed by the sages, and lowering the reward, couldn’t be more appropriate.

With the arrival of Wenqi initiation, the invisible shackles in the palace were briefly opened, and the people in the Great Hall finally noticed the situation outside.

“Jin Sheng Yuzhen, sages projection, classics together… Third Stage anomaly, rare in ancient and modern times!”

Everyone murmured to themselves.

It’s a pity that Ye Ning was born in the wrong time. If in the past, with today’s literary enlightenment, he would be able to become a great scholar sooner or later.

It is a pity.

But no one knew that Ye Ning, who was favored by sages, had collapsed at this moment.

Don’t come here! ! !

He was crying inside.

Is it sick?

Is it sick?

I just read two lines of poems. As for making such a big move?

Is there a mistake in reading poems?

Is it wrong?

Why should you treat me like this?

Feeling the majestic literary spirit pouring into his body, Ye Ning only has sorrow in his heart.

He is gradually becoming stronger.

But he didn’t want it at all.

Because as long as he dies, he can immediately become the Heavenly Emperor.

That’s the Heavenly Emperor!

I don’t need to work hard at all to get to the top!

But the matter is no longer his final decision.

Wen Qi poured into his body, and the voices of sages echoed in Ye Ning’s mind.

boom!

In my mind, there seemed to be a chaos shattered.

Ye Ning’s whole person is sublimated.

Essence, ascending to an unprecedented level.

“Courage is made!”

Everyone was full of emotion.

If you want to make great achievements in Confucianism and Taoism, you must first gather the courage.

Wendan is like the Gold Core of a practitioner, it is the root of the power of Confucianism.

It is by no means a simple matter to cultivate the courage.

To some extent, Confucianism and Taoism are more difficult than immortality.

After all, Immortal Dao is just chasing power.

On the other hand, Confucianism and Taoism cultivate moral character internally and cultivate literary spirit externally.

It’s even more difficult if you want to cultivate the awe-inspiring aura.

A hypocritical person will not possess awe-inspiring righteousness.

Nothing can prove a person’s character more than Haoran’s righteousness.

Wenqi empowered, and suddenly omitted Ye Ning’s decades of hard practice.

He has cultivated the guts, and the literary qi in his body seems to have belonged, rushing in.

As a result, the aura in him became stronger and stronger.

This kind of power makes the emperor cheer and Ye Ning weep.

I… I really don’t want to be like this!

Ye Ning put all hope on He Yuanyi.

“It’s up to you, warrior, kill me!”

He Yuanyi thought so too.

“This son can be called a wicked evildoer. In the current situation, he can arouse visions and enlighten his body. If he grows up, he may become a confidant of the immortal door. I must kill him!”

He gave it up.

It was meant to kill, but now there is an idea of ​​one for one.

Even if we die together, we must kill this evildoer!

He is so decisive.

Pounced courageously.

Then……

It was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down.

Obviously, the literary energy infusion is dominated by the sage projection.

This ceremony can be understood as the ancient sages leading the descendants of own.

Even if they are not the real person here, it is just a spiritual brand, but it is not a real person that can contend.

When the ancient sages led his descendants, He Yuan rushed forward like a mad dog. What would be the result?

It goes without saying.

He vomited three liters of blood, and the blood stained the jade level.

His body was like a rag pocket, hitting the pillar of the Jinluang Temple heavily, and then falling down with a bang.

I saw him disheveled, covered in blood, and his face was pale.

Obviously the situation is not good.

“Hi!”

I don’t know how many people took a breath.

This scene looks ridiculous.

I thought it must be Ye Ning who died, but it turned out that the immortal aloft fell down.

Seeing his appearance, it’s still a matter of whether he can live or not.

Everyone looked at Ye Ning as if they had seen a ghost.

This son is terrible!

Without a shot, a real person died.

However, Ye Ning wanted to cry without tears, looking at the miserable He Yuanyi, he was anxious.

“Don’t, you can’t fall, you fall, who will kill me?”

He thought to himself and said aloud in his mouth.

“Come and kill me!”

He is very sincere.

But to He Yuanyi, the irony was too strong.

“you!”

He raised his finger and pointed at Ye Ning.

Then his head tilted and he died.

Ah this…

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