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Chapter 97: The Handwriting of the Sage

Therefore, the top Netherworld True Water, also known as the Nine Netherworld Weak Water, has the great power to dissolve the heaven and earth, and ranks among the top ten sacred waters in the ancient world.

And under the Nine Nether Weak Water, there are six types of Netherworld Water, three Netherworld Water, and Netherworld Water. Although it can be considered an innate thing, it is far less powerful than the Nine Nether Weak Water.

The black water in front of Jiang Chen is the legendary Three Netherworld Water. Although it is not as powerful as the Nine Nether Weak Water, it cannot withstand its large quantity.

At the bottom of the Styx River, this torrent of Three Netherworld Waters, even if Taiyi Jinxian fell into it, would turn into nothingness within a moment, which is really dangerous.

Click! Click!

Just as Jiang Chen was observing the Three Netherworld Waters, the ice on Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu made a crackling sound, with fine cracks appearing, as if they were about to break.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was startled, thinking that the two of them were going to break through the ice. In an instant, he took out the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword and tried to slash at the two of them.

But just as the Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword was slashing down, Jiang Chen suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped what he was doing.

Xiang Yu and Sun Wukong were not trying to break out of the ice. But the cold here was so cold that their bodies showed signs of being unable to withstand it and were about to crack.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, and the dragon's tail rolled up the ice cubes formed by the two of them, and wanted to throw it into the Three Netherworld Waters.

This water can turn even Taiyi Golden Immortal into nothingness, let alone Xiang Yu and Sun Wukong. If the two of them fall into it, there is no chance of survival.



At this moment, after seeing Jiang Chen's actions, in the sky above the Styx River, among the two figures standing silently, a figure shrouded in Buddha's light couldn't help but sigh: "This kid has such a poisonous mind!"

After saying that, the Buddhist master suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed it towards the bottom of the Styx River.

At the same time, another figure in the void also reached out and grabbed it downwards.

The two of them were the masters of Buddhism and the Wu clan who stood behind Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu. At this moment, seeing Jiang Chen trying to kill the two of them, they naturally could not stand idly by.



At the bottom of the Styx River, Jiang Chen let go of the dragon's tail that wrapped around Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu. Suddenly, the two fell from the air and fell into the Three Netherworlds.

But at this moment, the void suddenly trembled, and two inexplicable forces descended, locking the two of them in the void.

Then, the two figures were seen flying upwards quickly as if they were being pulled by someone, and in a blink of an eye, they left the bottom of the Styx River.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen suddenly knew that the master behind the two men had taken action.

After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't afford to offend them for the time being, so Jiang Chen gave up any thought of trying to stop them and ran away.

However, although Jiang Chen didn't want to cause trouble, the other party was unwilling to let him go.

"Little thief, you hurt my future protector of Buddhism, how can the poor monk let you leave? Stay, and the poor monk will suppress you at the bottom of the River Styx for a hundred years as punishment."

A majestic Buddhist sound floated from afar and reached Jiang Chen's ears, making his heart skip a beat.

After suppressing the bottom of the Styx River for hundreds of years, being consumed by the innate Yin Qi day and night, how can one still be alive?

"No, the Buddhist thief Bald really doesn't want to be shameless and attacks me. Hurry up and hide."

With fear in his heart, Jiang Chen's figure moved instantly, trying to get into the Three Netherworld Waters to avoid the attacks of the Buddhist masters.

Although, if the news of this Buddhist master's attack on Jiang Chen spreads out, he will definitely be madly pursued by the masters of the Jiang family. But that will happen later and has nothing to do with Jiang Chen now.

Right now, the most important thing for him is to survive the immediate crisis and wait for the Jiang family's masters to arrive for help.

Jiang Chen's movements were not unpleasant. Before he could blink, half of his body was already submerged into the Three Netherworld Waters.

However, he is fast, but Buddhist masters are faster.

"town!"

Hearing the word "Zhen", a large amount of Buddha's light suddenly appeared in the sky and earth, coming from all directions, turning into a "卍" Buddha seal, and pressing on Jiang Chen's body.

In an instant, Jiang Chen felt an overwhelming pressure coming from him, making him unable to move. At the same time, more Buddha's light emerged, forming shackles of Buddha's words, which were tied to his body.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, it was as if ten thousand Buddhas appeared together, chanting in Jiang Chen's ears. It was like a demonic sound, pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness, hoping to save him.

"Damn it!"

"You forced me to do this!"

Angry in his heart, Jiang Chen knew that continuing like this was not the way to go. Sooner or later, he would be poisoned by this bald donkey.

So, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to take out a roll of bamboo slips from his body.

This bamboo slip may seem ordinary, but it is one of Jiang Chen's biggest trump cards.

This object was obtained from the Great Qin Treasure House and is one of the bamboo slips recording hundreds of classics.

At that time, Jiang Chen was in a hurry, so he didn't take a closer look. He thought these were ordinary things, so he packed them all up and took them away.

But when he returned to Jiang's house and had time to study these classics carefully, he discovered that many of these bamboo slips were treasures.

These bamboo slips themselves are not precious, they are ordinary bamboos. What is truly precious are the principles they record, or more precisely, the people who wrote these principles.

Among the bamboo slips recording the classics of hundreds of schools, there are actually many bamboo slips written by various scholars.

This is the handwriting of the sages of the human race, which records their Tao and principles, and has mysterious and unpredictable power.

The bamboo slip that Jiang Chen took out is even more outstanding among them. It is a sage's handwriting, written by the sub-sage Mencius himself.

The saint here does not refer to realm, but to character. They may not have as powerful magic power as saints, but they have quality and will that are beyond ordinary people.

A saint establishes his mind for heaven and earth, reaches the ultimate state of unity between heaven and man, and replaces heaven's mind with his own mind. Although he has no powerful magic power, his every word and deed contains the principles of heaven and earth and has boundless power.

The words of the sage, obeyed by the heaven and the earth, can be regarded as the laws of the heaven and the earth. All these are related to the transformation of the heaven and the earth and determine the fortunes of prosperity and decline.

The handwriting of saints, written by saints themselves, records their ways, their principles, and their ambitions, and they also have unparalleled power.



Boom~~

The originally ordinary bamboo slips suddenly changed drastically when illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The majestic and righteous energy surged out of its body, sweeping everything around it in a sweeping gesture.

In an instant, the Buddha's light shattered, the swastika Buddha seal disintegrated, the Buddha's sound shackles collapsed, and Jiang Chen regained his freedom.

But the change was not over yet. On the bamboo slips, a line of words slowly emerged:

If I want to rule the world peacefully, in today's world, no one else but me can do it!

Even across the ages, one can feel the domineering power of this sentence. This is exactly what Mencius said.

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, although there was no sound, the heaven and earth felt it at the same time. They shook violently and let out an overwhelmed whine, as if they could not bear these words.


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