"This is an innate seal. It's such a powerful force. Who cast such a spell? And it seems like it was placed before the child was born."
The Confucian and Taoist master on the left suddenly stretched out an index finger and swiped his eyebrows. The next moment, a silver-white eye composed purely of awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly opened.
Insightful eyes!
This is a power that only the great master of Confucianism and Taoism possesses. Under the influence of his penetrating eyes, the ancient and secret golden seal immediately became much clearer in his eyes.
"This seal is to protect the child, but what's going on with the black energy? The Chen family is a literary and Taoist family, and they inherit Confucianism and Taoism. Why is there such a powerful seal and black energy in his body?"
Another great master of Confucianism and Taoism also opened his eyes of insight and also observed something.
All this is so unbelievable. If it weren't for the cultural transformation ceremony that triggered the eternal river of majesty, the sages' manifestations, and the power of the golden seal, it would have been impossible to detect it under normal circumstances.
But the real question is, why does Chen Shaojun have this kind of thing on his body?
At this time, the Confucian leader who held the ceremony frowned, thoughtfully, and seemed to have vaguely thought of something.
"I see."
I don't know how long it took, but the Confucian leader suddenly spoke. As he spoke, he looked deeply at Chen Shaojun. In this state, Chen Shaojun could no longer hear no matter what happened outside or what the three of them were talking to.
"If the law is not spread to the six ears, you must not mention the golden seal and what happened today to anyone outside of this place."
"ah?"
The two great masters of Confucianism and Taoism looked at the Confucian leader and were stunned.
"I have an idea about the golden seal and the black energy in his body. Leave this matter to me and you don't have to investigate in the future."
The two great Confucians were shocked, but they also felt that the Confucian leader had made up his mind to protect Chen Shaojun. Although they didn't know why, they quickly lowered their heads.
"yes!"
No one doubts the Confucian leader. If the Confucian leader does this, there must be a reason for doing so. This has been the consensus reached by the entire Confucianism and Taoism over the years.
"It's just a pity. Although this child has outstanding qualifications, the black energy and seals in his body may have a great impact on him. The sudden disappearance of the disciples may also be related to this - he may not be able to receive the gifts from the disciples!
"
The great master said with a regretful expression.
The gifts given by the disciples are only one opportunity for everyone. Not to mention the impact on martial arts, the gifts given by these disciples also have incomparable value and effect on the literary Dao alone.
"Huh? No."
At this moment, Confucian leader's brows jumped and he suddenly discovered something.
Almost at the same time, the two great masters of Confucianism and Taoism also noticed it. Huo De raised his head. The next moment, through the awe-inspiring righteousness that washed down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, he saw a lotus seed between Chen Shaojun's eyebrows.
A white light suddenly rose up. The white light was similar to Du Di, but its aura was not different from Du Di, and it was also completely different from Chen Shaojun's own aura.
As soon as this aura appeared, unparalleled power immediately enveloped Chen Shaojun's whole body. The golden seal that suddenly appeared in Chen Shaojun's Dantian disappeared in an instant, and immediately after, phew, just in the blink of an eye, the white hair like lotus seeds appeared.
The light immediately burst into the air, instantly blended into Chen Shaojun's essence, and then sank into the mighty river high up in the sky.
"This is...a gift from that land turtle."
Chen Shaojun was stunned and almost immediately discovered something strange inside his body.
When he met the land turtle outside the holy temple before, it had given him a ball of white light, saying that it was given to him for the sake of the old willow tree. The rest of it was unclear, and Chen Shaojun did not expect that Lu Xinggui would give it to him.
My gift will come into play so quickly, and at this time.
Boom, in just a moment, the white light disappeared into the endless river of majesty. In an instant, it was like a huge stone falling, and endless waves suddenly appeared.
And almost at the same time, the shadows of the three saints that had almost disappeared appeared on the circular altar again, and became more solid.
"It has begun, the ceremony continues."
A great master of Confucianism and Taoism opened his eyes wide. The gifts from the disciples that had been interrupted were actually carried out again. This kind of thing was simply unheard of.
"That ray of light obscured the abnormality in his body, allowing the ceremony to continue, but the gift from the disciples still depends on him."
Another great master of Confucianism and Taoism, Shi Dao, also looked surprised.
The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, there was a boom, and countless ancient golden words that only they could see emerged from the majestic river in the sky, and there were even unknown golden ancient books, like falling leaves, floating in the sky.
The long river of majestic energy is rolling endlessly, ups and downs, and all the changes revolve around Chen Shaojun's soaring essence that blasts into the depths of the sky.
At this moment, Chen Shaojun was kneeling on the circular altar and could no longer sense the movements of the outside world. All his spiritual consciousness was absorbed by the invisible power in the vast river. Chen Shaojun could feel that the surroundings seemed to be full of energy.
Something changed, and some seemingly ancient power entered his body.
Just when Chen Shaojun felt it was difficult to hold on, boom, from the depths of the endless clouds, a silver-white thunder suddenly struck straight down, following Chen Shaojun's heaven-reaching energy, it struck him hard in an instant.
And when the thunder crashed down, the boundless righteousness in the sky suddenly disappeared, and completely disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared. At the same time, the sky-reaching essence disappeared,
Chen Shaojun knelt down on the circular altar and opened his eyes suddenly. His face was pale and his breathing was rapid.
——The transformation ceremony is finally over.
The surroundings were calm, and Chen Shaojun's soul consciousness finally returned to its original body.
"Finally it worked."
Chen Shaojun felt happy in his heart and was about to stand up. Then, at this moment, a strange, slightly cold feeling came from his left hand. Chen Shaojun felt that something suddenly appeared in his hand, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.
Chen Shaojun suddenly found that he was holding an ancient, silver-white long sword in his hand.
The decoration of the long sword is very simple, with only a long bamboo-shaped mark, faintly dotted with a few small characters. The fonts are elegant and exude an aura of greatness. More than that, when Chen Shaojun holds this long sword,
There is even a feeling that this long sword is connected with my own bones and blood, as if it is part of my body.
Chen Shaojun frowned, but quickly reacted.
"Is this... a gift from the disciples?"
The last scene he saw in the mighty river appeared in Chen Shaojun's mind.
At the last moment, he faintly saw a silver-white light shooting towards him, and the light was exactly the same as the silver-white sword in his hand.
The Confucian leader mentioned the gifts from the scholars before. Is this what the so-called gifts are? Confucian and Taoist sword weapons, and they have been hidden in the vast river.
Chen Shaojun was amazed.
Before, he only knew that the mighty river contained extremely powerful power and was the embodiment of the integrity of scholars in the world. But Chen Shaojun didn't know that this mighty river also contained the weapons of the disciples.
But soon, Chen Shaojun had no time to think about it anymore——
"Chen Shaojun, congratulations."
A familiar voice came from his ears. The Confucian leader flicked his sleeves, fell from the air, and walked up with two other Confucian and Taoist masters.
The three of them looked at the silver-white ancient sword in Chen Shaojun's hand, and they looked even happier than if they had received the gift from the disciples.
"Master Confucianism."
Chen Shaojun took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, stood up, and bowed respectfully to the Confucian leader and the two Confucian and Taoist masters in front of him.
"Can you show me the sword in your hand?"
The Confucian leader pointed to the silver simple sword in Chen Shaojun's left hand.
"sure."
Chen Shaojun didn't hesitate at all and quickly handed over the silver sword in his hand.
Following Chen Shaojun's movements, the two Confucian and Taoist masters also looked over, showing concern.
Whether it is pens, inks, paper and inkstones, ancient books, swords, or clothes, any gift from the masters has its own special significance for Confucianism and Taoism. The most important thing is that everything used by these saints is extraordinary.
, it also has a strong blessing effect on the luck of Confucianism and Taoism.
"This is... Wen Dao Sword?"
After just a glance, the two Confucian and Taoist masters took a long breath and showed solemn looks in their eyes.
"I'd die if I heard about it in the morning. I never thought you could get this sword."
Shi Dao, another great Confucian and Taoist master, seemed to be quite shaken.
Chen Shaojun was greatly surprised. Judging from the reactions of the two great masters, this silver-white long sword seemed to have a great background.
But Wen Dao Sword... Chen Shaojun only came into contact with Confucianism and Taoism in this life, and his understanding of Confucianism and Taoism is still very limited.
"Two teachers, may I ask what the origin of this Wen Dao Sword is?"
Chen Shaojun took a step forward, clasped his hands and saluted.
"This is the sword used by Zhuzi."
Finally, the Confucian leader spoke up to explain.
"It has not appeared for more than a thousand years. I can't tell you the details, but this sword is extremely powerful. When combined with the aura of righteousness in you, it can exert great power."
The Confucian leader said, weighed it, and quickly handed the extremely heavy Wen Dao Sword back to Chen Shaojun.
"Confucianism emphasizes literature over martial arts, and generally does not use force unless it is absolutely necessary. The fact that you can obtain this Wen Dao Sword has proven that your character and morality have been recognized by all the disciples. Even your father should not be able to do it again.
I'm embarrassing you, that's all. I'll give you something else, and if you see me, your father will no longer stop you from practicing martial arts."
As the Confucian leader spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a golden round token immediately appeared in his palm.
