Invincible BOSS System

Gongsun Xiner hasn't woke up yet.

Such a talent...

Chen Xinglie was very envious.

This kind of epiphany is very rare. The time for epiphany is generally not very long. In many cases, there is only a moment, a trance, and you wake up. The longer the time, the more things you can understand, and the more precious it is. .

at this time.

Chen Xinglie is almost certain that only when Gongsun Xiner wakes up after an epiphany, she has already embarked on the path of Wendao cultivation. Although it came from the aura leaked from Gongsun Xin'er, if no one interrupted and no one affected her, this state would at least continue for a long time.

"In my memory, after the death of the old lady Fu Gongsun Xuanji, Gongsun Xin'er had an epiphany on literary Taoism, whether it took one day and one night, or three days and three nights..."

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed slightly.

He can't remember this, but it's not a short time anyway.

But Chen Xinglie did not dare to gamble on such things.

What if Gongsun Xin'er is out of the state of epiphany after a short while?

Without further ado!

"If you wait until Gongsun Xin'er understands the way of literary and Taoism, how can you plunder this matter?"

Chen Xinglie opened the book in his hand.

This is a Tao Te Ching.

A few words at the beginning are: "Dao is very Tao, and its name is very famous."

Micro-speech!

Each word contains the infinite wisdom of ancient Chinese sages.

Chen Xinglie held the "Tao De Jing" in his hand, scanned the square, his expression straightened, his body exuded an indescribable majesty.

This prestige is from the inside out.

It's not because of Chen Xinglie's martial arts strength, or how awe-inspiring he pretended to be.

Just because...

Abdominal poetry and gas from China!

How brilliant is the wisdom of the ancient Chinese scholars, and Chen Xinglie now has enough confidence.

Everyone below, Qi Qi raised their heads and looked up at Chen Xinglie who was standing on the tall building. Everyone was sitting in distress, not even daring to take a breath.

Gu Huo Meimei had already fallen from the sky and turned into a human form, with her guard beside Chen Xinglie.

The Taoist Drunken Dragon stands on the other side of Chen Xinglie holding an ancient sword with dragon patterns.

Feng Youyou's eyes condensed, secretly guarding the idlers at the banquet, not allowing anyone to cause trouble at this moment.

The tongueless old **** came silently under the tall building, with his back facing the tall building where Chen Xinglie was, to prevent anyone from approaching.

Only Qian Yuzao has very complicated eyes.

Human race is already prosperous.

From now on, if the human race has one more method of literary cultivation, wouldn't it be even more superior to the hundreds of races in the world, and will step on the monster race in the mud and severely ravage it.

This made Qian Tamamo very worried.

Just now.

The voice of Chen Xinglie reading aloud from the tall buildings.

"Dao can be Tao...very Tao...named...very famous...no name..."

The sound of reading rose and fell.

Chen Xinglie is like a sage in ancient times, spreading the brilliance of civilization between heaven and earth and educating common people. In fact, he was using the wisdom of ancient Chinese sages to teach sentient beings in this world of martial arts, whether they come to Chen Mansion today, they are either humans or demons.

The Tao Te Ching is only a few thousand words.

The first chapter of this book contains only a few dozen words.

Even if Chen Xinglie read very slowly, he quickly finished the first chapter, but under the tall building, the old lady Fu Gongsun Xuanji who was listening attentively suddenly got a shock, and he also entered a state of epiphany.

Chen Xinglie immediately put down the scripture in his hand.

According to the original plan, Chen Xinglie prepared to read a few chapters of the Tao Te Ching, using this vast and magnanimous masterpiece to completely suppress the illiterate group of martial arts in the world, and then lead to the path of literary practice and slowly expound it. During this elaboration process, Gongsun Xin'er's progress in comprehending the literary and Taoism must be accelerated.

Only waiting for Gongsun Xiner to comprehend the writing style, the road of writing and Taoism will come naturally and appear in the world of martial arts.

The next thing is simple.

Gongsun Xin'er has all embarked on the path of literary and Taoism, and all have the literary and Taoism in his body, which means that the literary and Tao have been completed and that the literary and Tao are feasible.

But now, Gongsun Xuanji realized it again.

This is a good thing!

The smile in Chen Xinglie's eyes became even stronger, and he launched a large formation in the mansion, secretly protecting Gongsun Xuanji within the formation.

"Enlightenment and enlightenment! The old lady Fu has also enlightenment!"

"It seems that Master Chen's way of literary cultivation is mostly feasible. Otherwise, Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun Xiner, ancestors and grandsons, do not practice martial arts and have no martial arts strength in them. Why would they enter a state of epiphany one after another?"

"Master Chen is really a sage!"

Everyone talked quietly.

But as the group of people were talking, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, because they discovered that on the tall building, the drunk dragon Taoist standing next to Chen Xinglie unexpectedly showed a state of astonishment. It was like a lifeless puppet, only the whole body was awe-inspiring, forming strands of sword wind, protecting the Taoist Drunken Dragon.

Epiphany!

The Taoist Drunkard is in epiphany.

Chen Xinglie gradually realized that something was wrong, and looked back at the Taoist Drunken Dragon, and found that the sword head of the High Heaven Sword Sect had really entered a state of epiphany. But Chen Xinglie soon discovered that not only was the Taoist Drunken Dragon with the sword head of Ling Xiao, but also Zhao Yumeng, who had been sitting not far behind him with a flame of tempered dragon scales in his hand, was also stiff, with a dull expression. status.

Zhu Er also had an epiphany?

Chen Xinglie's eyes lit up and he shielded Zhao Yumeng in the big formation, then turned around to observe the surroundings, and found that the little girl next to Li Qinglian, A Chou, also had a dull expression.

Does this little girl realize too?

Chen Xinglie hurriedly protected A Chou in the formation.

A reading of the Tao Te Ching actually caused Gongsun Xuanji, Drunken Dragon Taoist, Zhao Yumeng, Chen Achou, the young and old, to enter a state of epiphany at the same time.

Chen Xinglie couldn't help but sigh.

My Chinese sage, really infinite wisdom, like the sun in the sky,? To the common people of the world!

This scene.

Let those who go to the banquet below be shocked, even outside the Chen Mansion, at the top of the tallest restaurant on Fenghua Street, the barbarian sword sage Du Heiyan who only has the soul left, condescends to control what happened in Chen Mansion. He could see clearly, and was equally shocked.

"Then Chen Xinglie seemed to be chanting a booklet just now. What kind of booklet is that?"

"In terms of Chen Xinglie's reading style, it should have only read a few dozen words, but there were four people who immediately entered a state of epiphany, plus Gongsun Xin'er who was already epiphany, there were five people in total! What kind of book it is that it is so secretive, so mysterious!"

"The birth of such a scripture must shock the world!"

Du Heiyan only felt a tremor in his soul. He quickly opened the letter sent by the hero and hero, and when he looked at it, he saw that it read: "Du Heiyan, you have to remember, this seat is open, you can save it. Life. Your life is given to you by this seat. After this seat asks you for it, you must return it to this seat."