Chapter 383 Transformation of style and righteousness!
A series of questions rang out throughout the hall, each one going straight to the heart. After an unknown amount of time, the two Grand Masters looked at Chen Shaojun who was kneeling in front of the ring altar and nodded with satisfaction.
The awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth is the power transmitted by Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years, and it is also the embodiment of the righteous thoughts of people in the world for thousands of years, generation after generation.
This power is constantly accumulating and is so vast that it already possesses the power to make the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth turn pale.
If such a powerful power is granted hastily, it may turn out to be a disaster, so we must not be careless.
The two Confucian and Taoist masters looked serious, and quickly took half a step back, then looked at the Confucian head floating above.
They have no problem now, so the next step is to look at Confucian leader.
"Chen Shaojun, in a moment, your literary spirit will be transformed. In the first transformation, in addition to your own literary spirit, you will also receive a huge amount of feedback from the vast river of heaven and earth, and instill it into your body."
The Confucian leader was condescending and said with a serious look on his face.
"You must remember that when the ceremony starts later, you don't need to do much. I will preside over it from the side, and you only need to concentrate on it and don't be distracted."
"Disciple understands."
Chen Shaojun said sincerely, knowing that the critical moment had come.
"One more thing..."
The Confucian leader was silent for a moment and then said:
"When you transform your literary energy for the first time, you will have a great opportunity. There is a certain chance of receiving a gift from the saints and ancestors from the vast river."
"But this matter depends on chance and understanding, and it may not necessarily happen. In addition, even I don't know what the gift is. It depends on your luck."
"What?!"
Chen Shaojun's eyelids twitched, he blinked involuntarily, and looked at the Confucian leader above, greatly surprised.
A gift from all the saints and teachers?
How come he doesn’t know about this kind of thing!
And why is the Confucian leader's words so vague?
But there was no time to think about it. At this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly noticed that the ring altar under his knees suddenly shook.
It was not a vibration in the ordinary sense, but the massive and extremely dense Haoran righteousness stored inside the altar seemed to be attracted by something in the sky and resonated.
"Buzz!"
In just one breath, Chen Shaojun saw the altar under his feet suddenly burst out with milky white crystal light.
At the same time, wow, Chen Shaojun heard the sound of waves rushing by the Yangtze River. In the dark, Chen Shaojun felt as if the shadow of a river was rushing past in front of his eyes.
When the river surged through, Chen Shaojun felt that all the literary energy in his body was stirring, like boiling hot water.
The mighty river!
In fact, nothing has changed in the main hall, but Chen Shaojun knew that the ceremony had begun, the altar was running, and it began to summon the majestic long river that dwelled high in the countless voids.
As the rightful owner of this cultural transformation, and also a Confucian and Taoist scholar, when he stepped on the circle, he had already sensed the majestic river.
What I just saw was actually just a sign before the mighty river was coming.
really--
Rumble, a thunderous sound came from above the temple, endless pressure, mountains upon layers, as if thousands of mountains were pressing down from above.
Chen Shaojun felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely heavy.
However, before I had time to think about it, boom, the white light on the ground erupted like a tidal wave, and a huge amount of energy spurted out towards the sky.
The next moment, under Chen Shaojun's shocked eyes, the rules above the altar fluctuated sharply, and then in the massive white light spurting upward, the light and shadow shifted, and in an instant, three high crown belts were formed, majestic.
Incomparable shadow.
Although it was a bit blurry and the facial features were not very clear, as a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, Chen Shaojun could still identify it at a glance:
The leader in the front is Master Kong Sheng, while the ones on the left and right are Yan Hui and Ji Lu.
——The latter are all one of the ten disciples of Confucius Sheng, and one of the ancient disciples at the same time!
Why do the three masters appear here? Could it be that Haoqi Changhe has a deep relationship with Master Kong Sheng and the two sages?
In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts passed through Chen Shaojun's mind. However, at this moment, the voice of the Confucian leader suddenly came into his ears:
"Chen Shaojun, the mighty river is about to come, don't be distracted, calm down and calm down!"
Chen Shaojun felt a chill in his heart and quickly closed his eyes, concentrating all his energy and thoughts at the same time.
Everything above the entire capital was as usual, but for those Confucian and Taoist elites with superior cultivation levels, they could clearly see a huge long river, as bright as the Milky Way, with no idea where it came from or where it was going, running through the entire capital in an instant
Above.
"It's such a strong smell, how could it be like this!"
At a teahouse in the west of the city, a great scholar looked up at the sky with a faint look of doubt.
In the past, there were people in the holy temple who transformed their cultural energy into awe-inspiring righteousness. In the process, they would also summon a long river of awe-inspiring energy.
But in the whole process, under normal circumstances, except for some great scholars and great scholars, they can see the arrival of the long river of great power, and most people cannot feel the existence of the long river of great power at all.
But now, even ordinary scholars can actually feel the existence of the mighty river, and have some kind of vague connection.
This is the first time this has happened!
"Is that child so special?"
The latter murmured.
Everyone in the capital now knows that the youngest son of the Chen family, who has written about heaven and earth and made sages and saints, has been personally taken to the temple by the Confucian leader.
Except for him, no one in the entire holy temple held promotion or transformation ceremonies.
The clearer the Great River is and the more people can sense it, it means that the Great River is summoned and the closer the distance between it and the ground is.
——Of course, no matter how close it is, it is impossible for outsiders to come into contact with the mighty river.
At the same time, this also means that the person holding the ceremony has more outstanding qualifications.
But under normal circumstances, the Hao Qi Changhe is not likely to be affected, nor will it appear at such a close distance. Because of this, this ceremony is even more unique.
But at this moment, the person involved, Chen Shaojun, felt completely different.
At the moment when the mighty river descended, Chen Shaojun suddenly felt an unprecedented terrifying pressure.
Mount Tai hangs at the top!
Just above Chen Shaojun, the majestic and majestic river, which is tens of thousands of miles long, is surging, stirring, and washing, and seems to be pouring down at any time.
"This is the mighty river!"
Chen Shaojun looked up, eyes wide open, with a look of shock on his face.
As a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, I am no stranger to the mighty river. There are countless records about the mighty river in various Confucian and Taoist scriptures. However, this is the first time for Chen Shaojun to see it with his own eyes.
Moreover, at this moment, the majestic river that only exists in Confucian and Taoist scriptures is only a hundred feet away from Chen Shaojun!
Vast!
bright!
sacred!
This is how Chen Shaojun feels at this moment.
Looking up, the milky white majestic river surging in the sky is vast and turbulent, white and sacred, exuding an upright and bright will. No evil thoughts can escape from this majestic river.
When I was staring at the mighty river, there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the mighty river. No, it was countless pairs of eyes staring at me. Those eyes were either gentle and humble, or sharp and serious, but without exception, they were all upright and wise.
Incomparable, with the power to penetrate people's hearts.
Standing under this majestic river, Chen Shaojun even had the feeling that all his secrets and thoughts had been penetrated thoroughly, and he could not hide anything.
"That is the gaze of the Confucian and Taoist sages!"
Somewhere in the dark, Chen Shaojun felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
The Great River of Hao Qi is the most important sacred object in the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism. Anyone recognized by the Long River of Hao Qi can cultivate Hao Ran's righteousness and gain powerful power of Confucianism and Taoism. If the other party has evil intentions, it will be a disaster.
The ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism have passed away long ago, but their thoughts are condensed in the mighty river, spanning time and space, and continue to exert their residual heat for Confucianism and Taoism.
"Chen Shaojun, stop your thoughts and prepare to welcome the baptism of the mighty river!"
At this moment, a loud shout came into his ears. The Confucian leader came to Chen Shaojun at some unknown time, stretched out his ruler in his hand, and gently patted Chen Shaojun on the head.
Buzz!
The next moment, the endless Haoran righteousness weighed more than ten thousand, poured down from the air, and hit the circular altar of the holy temple at a thunderous speed. In just a blink of an eye, Chen Shaojun was completely overwhelmed by the dazzling Haoran righteousness like the scorching sun.
submerged.
The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, so abundant that it fills the sky!
When that huge force hit his body, tens of thousands of people, the most powerful power penetrated the hair and skin of his body and poured into his body. Chen Shaojun felt as if his whole body was on fire.
Every inch of the skin on his body was stinging violently, and it was growing exponentially as time went by. At that moment, Chen Shaojun felt as if his whole body was melting.
"Hold on, this is the baptism of the mighty river. The existence of this force is not to enhance the strength of a certain person, but to wash away the ignorance and ignorance in the world and cleanse all evil and filth. To do this,
The first step is to purify yourself.”
At this time, the voice of the Confucian leader came from his ears, and the endless awe-inspiring righteousness was as thick as water and solid as substance, washing down from the air. Chen Shaojun's eyes were blurred, and he could no longer see the Confucian leader, but he
But his voice was still clear, and it seemed that some kind of power was blessing Chen Shaojun.
"This is also a test for the sages and sages. Everyone has to pass this test, and as long as you get through it, it will not be without benefit to you. You will obtain the body of majesty that our Confucian school has passed down for thousands of generations. This is also what you will be with in the future.
The key to communicating with the mighty river. As long as you refine the body of mighty energy, you no longer have to go through the temple, but can communicate with the mighty river anywhere and draw strength from it."