Wen utensils?!

Four documents?

Except for Mr. Teng, all the Confucian and Taoist people, including several other Confucian and Taoist experts, were so shocked that their jaws dropped when they saw Lin Xiao calling out four artifacts in succession.

Not to mention other great scholars.

Doesn’t it mean that only those who have reached the level of Confucianism can condense the second literary weapon?!

Although they felt that this young man was extraordinary in strength, he definitely did not reach the level of a Confucian scholar.

At most, it’s between a great Confucian and a Confucian scholar, right?!

Then why can he own four pieces of extremely high-quality writing utensils?!

The Confucian and Taoist group were stunned.

The eight Buddhists were also shocked.

With four documents and a strong atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism surrounding him, how could such a person be an enemy?

The enemy of Buddhism?

Is this... the enemy of Buddhism!

The other side.

Lin Xiao looked at the tens of thousands of demonic troops that were about to attack the city, his expression calm as usual.

This disaster can be attributed to him.

Then let him finish it off.

The purple gold writing brush was raised.

boom!

In an instant.

The awe-inspiring righteousness with golden light burst out from his body and rushed towards the sky.

A rosy cloud of the same color condensed in the sky, blooming with rays of light.

Lin Xiao's hand picked up and put down his pen, and the white paper spread out into a canopy.

All the energy came out of him and he wrote the first sentence.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds!"

"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars!"

Rumble!!

The sound of thunder sounded, and the clouds in the sky condensed once again.

The rays of rays of light shone into the army of demons, like laser eyes, killing all of them.

However, this kind of damage did not have any impact on the huge army of demons.

However.

When Lin Xiao's poems continued to be written.

The vision of heaven and earth finally came to light.

"People call it Haoran, and it is so rich that it can block the sky. The imperial road should be clear of barbarians, and it should contain peace and openness to the Ming Dynasty."

"When the time comes, we see each other, and draw pictures one by one. In the Qi Taishi Briefs..."

All the Confucian scholars around began to tremble slightly.

What's going on?

What exactly did the young man write?

Why is the Haoran righteousness in their bodies constantly excited, and they feel like they want to break free.

boom!

The next moment.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in all the Confucian scholars present rushed out uncontrollably and towards the sky.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers, four flowers...

Purple clouds keep forming.

It’s not just the awe-inspiring righteousness within the Confucians present.

There is also the awe-inspiring righteousness that spans thousands of miles.

Even Confucian scholars from nearby dynasties were affected.

They didn't understand what happened at all, and the awe-inspiring righteousness accumulated in their bodies escaped.

Two breathless moments.

Over the outer demon battlefield, a continuous sky full of clouds has formed.

Just like the scorching sun rising, the rays of light pierce the sky.

Beams of light shone on the demon army, and screams occurred one after another.

The weaker evil spirits were wiped out in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Stronger demons can just hold on for two more seconds, but the consequences will remain the same.

"What is this?!"

"Then why are human Confucians so strong? Are they Confucian and Taoist semi-sages?"

"This is how powerful a Confucian and Taoist half-sage is."

"It's so abominable. They actually invited such a powerful person. This was premeditated!"

The demonic army was stopped and gradually forced back.

The evil spirit is not afraid of death.

But when their opponents are strong enough, they will become afraid and timid.

When Lin Xiao saw this, there was no emotion in his eyes.

The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected.

Each world has its own rules and food chain.

Right and wrong are just different judgments from different angles.

Confucianism, Taoism and evil cannot coexist.

From the perspective of their own race, demons act for survival, reproduction of the race, and desire.

But in the eyes of Lin Xiao and other races, this is evil, this is committing all kinds of evil, and this is killing innocent people indiscriminately.

"The effect of Zhengqi Song is much better than imagined!" Lin Xiao muttered, without stopping the purple gold brush in his hand.

Word by line, he kept writing.

The vision of heaven and earth is even more spectacular.

The Song of Righteousness was written by Lin Xiao, a literary giant in his previous life, before his death.

In addition to expressing one's own ideals.

This literary giant mainly explained what a noble righteousness is and what a gentleman's morality is.

Haoran Zhengqi is the Yang Qi formed between heaven and earth.

It can exorcise evil spirits and ward off evil spirits.

Just like in the poem.

If you put it up, it can become the sun, moon and stars; if you put it down, it can become mountains and rivers; but if you put it in the world, it will become the awe-inspiring righteousness!

So, the moment the song of righteousness was written down.

Only the awe-inspiring righteousness of several dynasties within a radius of thousands of miles would riot and gather.

Fight the demons together!

At this moment, Lin Xiao stood proudly in the air.

Hold the brush and write the last word.

There are three other documents around him, which add to his brilliance.

Against the backdrop of the purple-gold rays of light, his shawl of holy light does not look like a mortal.

The Confucian scholars looked at Lin Xiao with reverence, their faces full of respect and admiration.

Such people, you tell me, are evil spirits.

Go to hell!
To be continued...