Under the guidance of Zhang Chi, Ning Chen and Fang Xiong arrived at the city wall of Xincheng.
The walls of Xincheng are obviously higher and wider than those of Baijiacheng.
After all, the history of Xincheng's existence is measured in thousands of years.
It is the result of the joint operation of several generations of the Zhang family.
The city walls are naturally repaired and reinforced every year.
This is the result of thousands of years.
What's more, Xincheng is the size of a state capital.
Ningchen's Baijiacheng is only the size of a county town.
Of course, don't look at Ning Chen's Baijia City, which is only the size of a county town.
But the defense strength is completely beyond the state capital level.
Small but refined, it’s Ning Chen’s Baijia City.
"There seem to be a lot of blessings written by Zhang family's sages on the city wall." Ning Chen stood under the city wall and suddenly said to Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi nodded: "Before my death, all the sages of the Zhang family would choose at least one of their most proud articles to be engraved on the wall of Xin City.
Firstly, it is used for defense, and secondly, with the blessing of these articles, the Zhang family disciples will be more powerful when they use Confucianism and Dharma on it."
After a pause, Zhang Chi continued: "Three times, this is also the last way for me, the sages of the Zhang family, to keep my promise of guarding the city and protecting the human race."
After hearing Zhang Chi's words, Ning Chen bowed deeply to the city wall.
Fang Xiong also put his right hand on his chest, expressing his respect to the ancestors of the Zhang family in the manner of the Red Flame Army.
After Ning Chen and Ning Chen saluted, Zhang Chi extended his hand and invited: "You two, please follow me up the city wall."
"Master Zhang, I also have some basic understanding of letters. I wonder if Master Zhang can give me a chance to leave words on the city wall to pay homage to the ancestors of the human race." Ning Chen took the initiative and said.
"Of course you can. I wonder if the head of Ning Yuan needs me to prepare anything?" Zhang Chi said happily.
"There is no need to prepare anything. I just have some basic understanding. After finishing writing, we will go up to the city wall."
"good."
Zhang Chi agreed and took a step back.
Ning Chen came under the city wall and looked up at the city wall.
I found that all the articles left by the sages of the Zhang family are arranged from high to low according to time.
Under normal circumstances, the writing left by Ning Chen would be right in the center of the city wall.
Although it was just a coincidence, such a coincidence was too much of an honor for Ning Chen.
Ning Chen is just a guest, so it's natural not to overshadow the guest.
Finally, Ning Chen fixed his gaze on the row of city stones close to the ground.
Having gathered a sufficient amount of Haoran's righteousness, Ning Chen also began to write down all the Confucian interpretations of letters in his own world on the city stone.
Seeing Ning Chen write his words on the bottom line.
Just when Zhang Chi was about to stop him, he felt a surge of overwhelming righteousness burst out from Ning Chen's fingertips.
Such an incident made Zhang Chi temporarily forget the words that were on his lips.
‘If a person has no faith, he will not be established; if a business has no faith, it will not prosper; and if a country has no faith, it will decline.’
This is the most concise and concise sentence that Ning Chen can think of to explain the word "faith".
This sentence was engraved on the city stone, and the talent suddenly covered the entire city wall and soared into the sky.
In an instant, the four walls of Xin City seemed to come alive, and all the city stones inscribed with articles by the sages of the Zhang family emitted bursts of light, as if echoing the words left by Ning Chen.
Zhang Chi was stunned when he saw such a scene.
Looking at all the city stones on the city wall that seemed to come alive, Zhang Chi was excited and his eyes were red at the same time.
Such a huge movement immediately startled all the Zhang family elders and they all rushed over.
Including a living third-grade ancestor of the Zhang family, he also walked out of the study room where he was in seclusion.
"Ancestor." Seeing this ancestor, Zhang Chi and other members of the Zhang family all saluted.
The ancestor of the Zhang family nodded slightly, and then glanced at Fang Xiong.
Although he was facing the ancestor of the Zhang family, Fang Xiong didn't take it seriously at all.
What about third-grade Confucianism cultivators?
At such a close distance, Fang Xiong could definitely defeat the ancestor of the Zhang family.
It's just not necessary.
"What happened?" The ancestor of the Zhang family ignored Fang Xiong and asked Zhang Chi.
"Ancestor, this is Ning Chen, the leader of Ningyuan. When I saw the article left by my ancestors of the Zhang family on the city wall, I felt something. When I paid tribute with the article on the city wall, it caused a strange phenomenon." Zhang Chi replied respectfully.
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"He is Ning Chen." The ancestor of the Zhang family said, looking at the back wrapped in talent.
The ancestor of the Zhang family has been studying articles all year round. Although he has heard about the outside world, he will never understand it in depth if it has nothing to do with the family.
After all, he is already barely alive until now.
He wants to use the little life he has left where it is most needed instead of wasting it on these useless things.
So he had only heard about Ning Chen and knew that Ning Chen created Baijia Tao.
At the same time, in the sea of books, I experienced the mountains of soldiers left by Ning Chen, and the holy path of poetry that Ning Chen opened up.
As for what Ning Chenzhang is like, the ancestor of the Zhang family has never really understood him.
So he didn't know what Ning Chen looked like.
"Yes, he is Ning Chen, the head of Ningyuan." Zhang Chi replied.
The ancestor of the Zhang family nodded, and then looked with burning eyes at the city stone where Ning Chen had just left a message.
"People cannot stand without faith..."
The ancestor of the Zhang family muttered and repeated the words left by Ning Chen. After just reading a few words, the ancestor of the Zhang family's awe-inspiring righteousness began to surge.
At the same time, the light in his eyes shone more and more.
Seeing their ancestor in such an unstable state, Zhang Chi and others panicked.
"Ancestor, Ancestor!"
Zhang Chi called out several times in succession before the ancestor of the Zhang family came back to his senses.
Just when Zhang Chi was about to ask and see if his ancestor was feeling uncomfortable.
Then I heard my ancestor shouting: "Don't talk, don't disturb the head of Ningyuan."
Zhang Chi:……
"Well……"
"Shut up!" Before Zhang Chi could finish saying a word, his ancestor shouted him down again.
"good……"
"I told you to shut up!"
This time Zhang Chi learned the lesson and nodded directly.
However, in Zhang Chi's heart, the shock and excitement were doubled at this moment.
It could make the ancestor of their Zhang family so excited.
It is enough to show that what Ning Chen is doing now is of far greater benefit to his Zhang family than he imagined.
Ning Chen has long been accustomed to such talent and elegance, and the movements of his hands did not stop. Ning Chen continued to write on the city stone with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"If a man has no faith, he does not know what is possible. A big cart has no rollers, and a small cart has no tracks, how can it move?"
"Trust is closer to righteousness, and words can be restored. Respect is closer to etiquette, and far away from shame. Because one does not lose one's closeness, one can also maintain the clan."
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After Ning Chen finished writing a paragraph, he exchanged it for a city stone, and after writing a paragraph, he exchanged it for another stone.
Before he knew it, Ning Chen had already written dozens of city stones.
Ning Chen's actions directly made the entire Xin City shine as bright as day.
The generals of the Demon Kingdom who were confronting Xincheng were all so frightened that they couldn't sleep at night, and they all looked nervously at Xincheng.
Seeing that the light was getting stronger and stronger, all the demon kingdoms immediately pulled out their strongholds overnight and retreated a full ninety miles back.
Really use your own actions to practice what it means to retreat.
After Ning Chen finished writing the last city stone, all the righteousness in his body was completely exhausted.
"call!"
Ning Chen let out a long breath and looked at the words he had left. Ning Chen nodded slightly.
"boom!"
Ning Chen's movements of nodding were not completed yet.
The four walls of Xincheng all seem to be alive.
All the articles left behind in the city walls came to life directly.
The sound of Lang Lang's reading came from the city stones.
Each article after article directly transformed into one sage after another of the Zhang family.
These sages of the Zhang family appeared under the city wall one after another.
They looked at the articles on the dozens of city stones left by Ning Chen, and they all nodded in agreement.
After reading all the articles, all the sages of the Zhang family turned to face Ning Chen.
Ning Chen looked at so many sages of the Zhang family and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Ning Chen also knew that these were just the auras in the articles, not that they had truly come to life.
Just when Ning Chen was at a loss, all the sages of the Zhang family bowed to Ning Chen.
This bow immediately confused Ning Chen.
Such a situation, such a situation, Ning Chen had never thought of at all.
Ning Chen quickly returned the gift to pay homage to these sages of the Zhang family.
No matter how old the sages of the Zhang family who left the articles on the city stone were when they died.
How many decades have passed between them now?
In front of them, Ning Chen was an absolute junior.
Ning Chen was really afraid of losing his life by having so many elders worship him.
When Ning Chen looked up again, he found that the sages of the Zhang family in front of him had disappeared.
However, when Ning Chen took a closer look at the city wall, he discovered that the city wall of Xincheng had been completely integrated into a whole.
Between every piece of city stone, there is culture and talent tightly linked together.
This kind of collusion increased the strength of the entire city wall by more than five times.
At the same time, the result of these articles being connected together also increased the concentration of Haoran's righteousness on the entire city wall by more than five times.
In addition, if the people of the Zhang family used the Zhang family's moral articles on the city wall, their power would also increase exponentially.
Ning Chen really gave the Zhang family a big gift.
Ning Chen himself was very satisfied with such a great gift.
In this case, Ning Chen will no longer feel any debt to Zhang Chi.
Just when Ning Chen was about to turn around, suddenly above Xin City, a holy road spanned the entire Xin City.
This is a holy path like the Milky Way, although its width cannot be compared with the main holy path of Confucianism.
But its width is already extremely exaggerated.
On the holy road, a middle-aged Confucian scholar stood on the holy road, overlooking Xincheng below.
When Ning Chen looked up, he felt that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was looking at him.
Before Ning Chen could make any move, he saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and a ray of light entered Ning Chen's body.
Suddenly, a massive amount of holy will entered Ning Chen's body.
Ning Chen's body was washed away by the Holy Spirit over and over again, and Ning Chen's longevity increased rapidly.
At the same time, Ning Chen felt that his Confucian cultivation level was also skyrocketing.
Soon he reached the cultural level, the highest level he could reach.
Ning Chen only needs to take one more step forward to reach the fourth level.
However, I don’t know what the purpose of the middle-aged scribe who is above the holy path was, but he did not directly help Ning Chen enter the fourth rank.
When he reached the peak of the fifth level, he stopped immediately.
Then the image of the scribe disappeared, but the holy way did not disappear immediately, but continued to hang in the sky.
Ning Chen didn't have any intentions for this holy path.
Because this itself is a branch of the Confucian Holy Way and should have been pioneered by the Zhang Family Semi-Sage.
For Ning Chen, it was not of much help.
But in this case, Ning Chen owed the Zhang family another favor.
But this time the subject is the semi-saint ancestor of the Zhang family.
Although he has been dead for a long time, a favor is still owed.
"Forget it, let's just let them see if they are satisfied with the city wall."
Just when Ning Chen turned around and planned to ask Zhang Chi to let Zhang Chi know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with the city wall.
Only then did he realize that behind him, everyone in the Zhang family was already standing.
The old man standing at the front was completely invisible to Ning Chen. Ning Chen guessed that this man should be the third-rank ancestor of the Zhang family whom Zhang Chi had mentioned before.
"bye!"
Just when Ning Chen was about to pay a visit to the old man, he heard the old man roar angrily.
Then everyone in the Zhang family bowed deeply to Ning Chen respectfully.
"Come again."
Ning Chen complained in his heart, but his body reacted very quickly and returned the favor quickly.
"Old senior, why don't we get up and talk? It's really tiring to keep bending over like this." After maintaining the saluting posture for almost a minute, Ning Chen couldn't hold it back and said to the ancestor of the Zhang family.
"Ning Yuan, please get up first." Zhang family ancestor replied.
"Old senior, aren't you hurting me by doing this?" Ning Chen said helplessly.
The ancestor of the Zhang family insisted: "The head of Ning Yuan has been very kind to my Zhang family. If the head of Ning Yuan doesn't get up, we can't get up."
For these old antiques, Ning Chen knew that it was useless to reason with them normally.
So Ning Chen thought of a good idea: "Senior, if you don't do this, let's get up together one, two, three."
"Okay." The ancestor of the Zhang family thought for a moment and then agreed.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Ning Chen finished counting three, but neither of them got up.
"Senior, you are so unkind. Didn't we agree to get together one, two, and three? Don't forget that your Zhang family is trustworthy!" Ning Chen complained to the ancestor of the Zhang family.
The ancestor of the Zhang family said: "The leader of Ningyuan didn't get up either, the leader of Ningyuan said that we should get up together.
Since the head of Ningyuan has not stood up, there is no question whether the old man is keeping his word or not."
"Okay, I can't talk to you senior, I'll get up first."
Ning Chen simply gave up trying to reason with this old man and went ahead on his own.
After Ning Chen got up, the ancestor of the Zhang family slowly got up.
Then Zhang Chi and the others, followed by the Zhang family ancestor, all stood up one by one.
"Senior, I just expressed my feelings when faced with such a wall of faith. I really cannot afford such a great gift from senior." Ning Chen explained to the ancestor of the Zhang family.
The ancestor of the Zhang family looked at the brand-new letter wall in front of him and said: "Master Ning Yuan, your words are inspired by your thoughts. For my Zhang family, it is really like reinventing the wall."
When Ning Chen heard this, he quickly said: "Senior, you are exaggerating. Everything I wrote was based on the sentiments of the Zhang family's ancestors. I would never take it seriously if I recreate it."
Ning Chen's statement that he was inspired by his feelings is not completely false.
Although these were all copied from Ning Chen.
But this time, Ning Chen did not rely on exchange at all.
It was entirely through reading the articles left by the sages of the Zhang family that the subconscious mind in Ning Chen's brain was stimulated. All the words were thought up by Ning Chen himself.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was inspired.
The ancestor of the Zhang family shook his head and said: "No, no, no. There is absolutely no weight in what I said.
Ever since my half-saint saint ancestor of the Zhang family died in battle and grew old, the holy path of faith that the saint followed has disappeared.
Many articles written by the Holy Ancestor were either lost or destroyed.
In short, although our Zhang family still has the Holy Way of [Faith], we can no longer find the way up.
However, despite the efforts of dozens of generations of my Zhang family, tens of thousands of articles have been left behind.
But still couldn't get in.
Everything you wrote today, Chief Ning Yuan, is exactly the essence of my Zhang family’s letter and outline.
With everything left by Ning Yuan's head today, I, the Zhang family, will surely be able to re-enter the semi-saint path left by our holy ancestors.
Such kindness is definitely like reincarnation for my Zhang family."
After a pause, the ancestor of the Zhang family continued: "Especially for me, it is of far-reaching significance.
I don't have much life left, but I can't touch the gate of the Holy Ancestor's way of faith.
Therefore, I am destined not to be able to reach the second level in this life, and I can only die here of old age.
But the article you left today, I, Guan Ning Yuan, really benefited me a lot.
Maybe I can't reach the second level right away, but just relying on these.
But it is enough to keep me alive for another sixty years.
This time, I would like to express my gratitude to the Head of Ningyuan on my behalf."
"Thank you, Head of Ningyuan!"
The ancestor has already worshiped, and the rest of the Zhang family cannot help but worship.
Ning Chen could only return the favor again, but because of his previous experience, Ning Chen got up first this time.
Save yourself the trouble of waiting.
"Senior, you really don't need to be like this at all.
When I write this, I really don’t have many other ideas.
I really feel this. Senior, if you do this again, I’d better leave.
Because if you do this, you won’t feel comfortable, and neither will I.”
Ning Chen made it clear to the ancestor of the Zhang family in advance.
The ancestor of the Zhang family pondered for a while and said: "Since the head of Ningyuan is righteous, I will no longer worry about these vulgar etiquette.
From now on, the Head of Ningyuan will be just a distinguished guest of my Zhang family."
"Old senior, if you do this, I feel much better."
"Old senior..."
Originally, Ning Chen planned to talk about Chengshi, but after thinking about it, if he mentioned it again at this time, it would probably be another round of endless talk, so Ning Chen simply stopped mentioning it.
"Old senior, if you have nothing else to do, I still hope that the head of the Zhang family can take me up to the city wall to have a look."