"What scripture is this?"
Yao Qinghui, Yao Yueting, and Yao Yueru were gathered in the study room of the Stargazing Tower to watch Hong Yi write the scripture. They originally thought that Hong Yi would write something like "An ordinary man is the teacher of a hundred generations, a word is the law of the world".
But they didn't expect that Hong Yi would write a few simple numbers.
The first nine, the second nine, the third nine, the fourth nine, the fifth nine, the fifth nine, the fifth nine, these five pairs of ordinary phrases. They didn't know what it was for.
"Is this considered scripture?" Yao Yueru shook her head and was about to sneer and mock. However, he heard Hong Yi lift his brush and concentrate. He sighed and said,
"Paragons of Nine and Five …. Paragons of Nine and Five …. Paragons of Nine and Five …. In ancient times, the Holy Emperors were all Paragons of Nine and Nine. However, in the Middle Ages, the Master of Philosophers removed four of the Holy Emperors' titles. When a dragon flies high, it will definitely regret, the arrogant dragon has regrets … the arrogant dragon has regrets … "
After saying that, Hong Yi didn't write "nine six", but "nine nine, the arrogant dragon has regrets".
When the words' The Proud Dragon Has Regrets' were written, after the 'Nine Five', the three of them suddenly trembled. Combined with Hong Yi's words, they seemed to have sensed something.
Nine five …
The arrogant dragon has regrets …
These simple words, combined with Hong Yi's words, 'the Nine-Five Supremacy', 'the Ancient Holy Emperor', 'the number of nine by nine'. Suddenly, it glowed with a mysterious meaning.
This mysterious scripture actually seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of the ancient Holy Emperor, from the Nine Nine Paragons to the Nine Five Paragons!
"Nine five supreme … the arrogant dragon has regrets … when a dragon flies high, it will definitely regret … the ancient Sage Emperors … could it be that they flew too high?" Yao Qinghui murmured. Suddenly, her whole body trembled. "Could it be that you have seen through the mysteries of the ancient Sage Emperors and the masters of the Middle Ages …"
Hong Yi, however, didn't tell Yao Qinghui. Instead, after "Nine, the proud dragon has regrets", he continued to write, "Using nine, to see a group of dragons without a leader, auspicious!"
"When a dragon flies too high, it will regret. It's not a good thing for a proud dragon to have regrets. What will happen next will be a group of dragons without a leader, and the world will fall into chaos. Why do you say that this is auspicious? "
A group of dragons without a leader, the world without a leader. That was a sign of chaos, but Hong Yi wrote auspiciousness!
It was auspicious that there was no leader in the world!
Yao Qinghui was also a talented woman of the present age. Otherwise, she would not have been fancied by Hong Xuanji.
She seemed to be able to understand a little of the scripture that Hong Yi had written. After pondering it for a while, she could sense the profundities of the ancient times, the medieval times, the Sage Emperor, and the various schools of thought.
"Supreme of the Nine and Five … At the pinnacle, it can be said that a dragon soars in the sky …" Hong Yi still didn't answer her question. He raised his brush and added four words after the Nine and Five, "Dragon soars in the sky"!
These four words had a majestic aura. It was truly like a flying dragon soaring in the sky. The merit and virtue were complete. Looking at it together again, after the Nine and Five, the "proud dragon has regrets" and the "group of dragons without a leader, auspicious".
Yao Qinghui seemed to see a true dragon flying in the sky. After the merit and virtue were complete, it wanted to continue flying, but it was too late to regret it. In the end, the group of dragons without a leader, and the world was auspicious.
…
After Hong Yi finished writing the Nine and Five, he didn't fill in the first nine, second nine, third nine, and fourth nine. He only wrote the word "heaven" at the front.
Afterwards, he wrote at the end, "Heaven moves vigorously! A gentleman never stops striving to improve himself! "
After these ten words were written, not only Yao Qinghui, but even Yao Yueru and Yao Yueting felt what was called a "gentleman". They finally felt that the scripture that Hong Yi had written was truly profound and unfathomable, broad, and profound!
"A dragon is a gentleman, and a gentleman is a dragon. The ancient Sage Emperor didn't rule the world, but the Gentleman Zen was ceded to a gentleman. In this scripture of mine, the way of a gentleman is divided into five. The fifth is the Nine and Five Supremacy. The dragon soars in the sky, and the gentleman teaches the world. The first four are the virtues of a gentleman, step by step, soaring to the heavens … There is righteousness, benevolence, courage, and wisdom. You say that Hong Xuanji is a gentleman, so let him have a look at this scripture of mine. Let's see if his scripture is better than mine. "
"This scripture is only the beginning. It is the ancient dao that I understand, the virtues of a gentleman like a dragon, as well as the mysteries between the ancient Sage Emperor and the Middle Ages. In the future, when I perfect this scripture, let's see if Hong Xuanji can suppress me? "
After Hong Yi finished writing, he gave this piece of paper to Yao Qinghui.
This was the beginning of a scripture. It talked about numbers, but it was mysterious and vast. It didn't have the magnificence of poetry, but it had the orthodox aura of a "canon". It was a scripture worthy of its name.
Qian was the heavens.
The beginning of this scripture was the changes of the Heavenly Dao that Hong Yi understood.
Now, Hong Yi wanted to show his scripture to Hong Xuanji and let Yao Qinghui act as a messenger. He wanted to see if Hong Xuanji's scripture could be better than his!
This was a move with two purposes. Hong Yi learned from the mysterious "Heavenly Fragrance woman" that someone wanted to harm Hakuziyue, and that person was very likely to be Hong Xuanji. Hong Yi had no way to stop it now, so he could only beat around the bush and fight with the scripture to distract Hong Xuanji's attention.
"Alright, I will bring the opening of this scripture that you wrote to Xuanji." Yao Qinghui's expression was extremely solemn as she received this piece of paper, as if she was carrying an incomparably heavy treasure.
As the sect master of a sect, she was in the Ghost Immortal Realm and had transcended the mortal world. She also seemed to know that this scripture that Hong Yi wrote about the Heavenly Dao and the understanding of the ancient Sacred Emperor seemed to contain some scripture meaning.
Nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, five, nine, using nine. These words were even more profound and unfathomable than the Heavenly Lunar Scripture.
"Sigh! The ancient Sacred Emperor, the Dao of the Middle Ages are all in this scripture. A gentleman is like a dragon, a gentleman is like a dragon … "
Hong Yi suddenly sighed and held up his silver crown, singing loudly, "The virtue of the dragon is hidden, unworldly, unworthy of fame, living in seclusion without boredom …"
Amidst the song, the nine halos of light suddenly flashed and transformed into a huge hand that violently pushed Yao Qinghui, Yao Yueting, and Yao Yueru away. They were pushed several thousand miles away before the three of them finally landed on the ground. The Grand Vacuum Handprint's palm flew back.
At the same time, when the Great Vacuum Handprint's palm flew back, it flicked its finger, and a sparkling and sparkling thought shot out fiercely, shooting right between the eyebrows of Yao Qinghui, the Sect Master of Yaochi school.
"Mother!"
Yao Yueting's expression changed.
"It's alright! He gave me a thought purified by a Second Tribulation Lightning Master, which is no small matter. It's my reward for sending this scripture to Hong Xuanji. This person's magic power is powerful, and he has seen through the past and present … His understanding of Dao techniques is even more profound and unfathomable. He actually vaguely understands some of the mysteries of the ancient Sacred Emperor and the Middle Ages. If he has seen through all of this, it's not impossible for him to become a Yang God. "
Yao Qinghui said, "Let's go, let's return to Jade Capital!"
The three of them fiercely waved their hands and used Dao techniques to fly up. In a short while, they arrived outside Jade Capital and went inside, arriving at Marquis Wu Wen's Mansion.
…
Marquis Wu Wen's Mansion.
The study, Langhuan Study.
Hong Xuanji was sitting in front of a table. The stars in the sky shone down, and the light shone through the window. When it reached his body, it seemed to stop, rising and falling as he breathed.
All the orifices on his body resonated with the billions of stars.
The stars were like water, and their brilliance seeped into all his orifices. There was an inevitable connection between man and heaven and earth.
If someone saw Hong Xuanji at this moment, they would be horrified. It seemed that if Hong Xuanji stood up, raised his hand, or moved his foot, he could easily leave this world and go to another.
His body blended with the starlight. All of a sudden, Hong Xuanji stood up, opened his eyes, and said, "Qinghui, since you're outside, why don't you come in?"
Creak!
The door of Langhuan Study was pushed open, and Yao Qinghui walked in.
"Yueru, where's Yueting?" Hong Xuanji asked. "Didn't something happen to them? Did you go look for them?"
"They're fine, but I brought you a scripture. Take a look." As she spoke, Yao Qinghui handed the scripture in her hand to Hong Xuanji.
"Scripture?"
After Hong Xuanji stood up and took it, his eyes lit up. He spread it out on the table, and the first thing he saw were the two large words of the Book of Changes. His eyebrows immediately twitched violently twice.
Then, he saw the seven categories: Nine Nine, Nine Two, Nine Three, Nine Four, Nine Five, Upper Nine, and Lower Nine. When he looked at the bottom of these seven categories: Soaring Dragon in the Sky, Proud Dragon Regrets, Heaven Moves Vigorously, A Gentleman Should Never Stop Striving. His expression changed drastically!
Crack!
An expensive green jade paperweight was crushed into powder by him!
"Qian Dao changes … Qian Dao changes … It's all in between the Nine Five, and he's already written it all in a few sentences … What else can I write! Little b * stard! "
Hong Xuanji's face was as red as blood, as if he was drunk. An enormous force suddenly spread out from his body, and the ground trembled as if there was an earthquake.
"Xuanji, do you know that this scripture was written by your son, Hong Yi?" When Yao Qinghui saw Hong Xuanji's expression, she knew that Hong Xuanji had already recognized that this scripture was written by Hong Yi.
Hong Xuanji did not answer. Instead, he sat down and stared at the scripture on the table. Then, he held it between two fingers and suddenly flung it at the lamp, burning it completely.
"Sigh!" Yao Qinghui sighed in pity.
"Qinghui, you can leave," Hong Xuanji said coldly after he sat down.
When Yao Qinghui heard this, she was stunned. She looked at Hong Xuanji as if she was a little surprised. However, she still turned around and left.
…
"Pfft!"
After Yao Qinghui left, Hong Xuanji's face flushed red. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood was extremely fragrant. Under the lamp light, it flickered with a purple gold color.
"Xuanji, what's wrong? You're a human immortal! Why would you spit blood! "At this moment, Yao Qinghui suddenly walked in from the door.
"Get out!" Hong Xuanji's pupils constricted. His entire person seemed to have relaxed a lot. His eyes shone even more brightly than the stars in the sky. It was as if the mouthful of blood just now had spat out some of the things that had accumulated in his heart.
"If I can't make you submit, then I can only kill you physically. This is also the method of the ancient sages … "Hong Xuanji murmured and sighed, ignoring Yao Qinghui.
"Xuanji, this is the first time I've seen you like this. In the past, you were always in control. Now, your son has broken away from your control."
Yao Qinghui shook her head again and walked out.
"Guards!"
After Yao Qinghui left, Hong Xuanji called out. Then, a guard hurried in and knelt on the ground. "At this moment, His Majesty's decree from the inner palace is already four li away from the mansion. Go to the door and wait. Say that something went wrong with my cultivation today. I can't go to the inner palace to see His Majesty. Ask the eunuch to invite me back. "
As Hong Xuanji spoke, his eyelids drooped. It was as if the movements in the entire Jade Capital were in his ears and eyes.
In other words, his ears and spiritual senses could sense any situation in the entire Jade Capital at any time and any place.
"Yes!" This guard also glanced at Hong Xuanji in surprise. Looking at the blood on the ground, he didn't say anything and just walked out nimbly.
"This scripture is really the little bastard's comprehension. I don't believe it! Qian Dao Transformations, Qian Dao Transformations, Nine Five, Soaring Dragon in the Sky, Proud Dragon Regrets … If this scripture was really written by him, how earth-shattering would it be! Unfortunately, I'm sure that with the little bastard's cultivation, he could only come up with this beginning. But even at this beginning, it was … actually so penetrating? Meng Bingyun, did you do something! Or is there something … "
As Hong Xuanji's eyes changed, a sharp killing intent finally shot out! And a determination to kill!
At this moment, Hong Xuanji finally had the determination to kill Hong Yi!
…
"Looks like the beginning of this scripture really spoke of the ancient Saint Emperor, the Middle Ages, and the mystery of the Nine Five. A gentleman is like a dragon. Hong Yi's talent is unimaginable. "
Yao Qinghui left Marquis Wu Wen's mansion and Jade Capital.
When Yao Yueru and Yao Yueting saw their mother walking out of Jade Capital under the starlight, they couldn't help but come forward to welcome her.
"Yao Qinghui, Hong Yi's talent is unimaginable. How about you be his servant? I think if one day, Hong Xuanji sees his soulmate and becomes his son's servant, studying with his son, I believe his thoughts will be very unclear, and it will be hard for his cultivation to improve."
At this moment, the figure of a woman suddenly walked out from the corner of the wall.
"Who!"
Yao Qinghui turned around and saw Chan Yinsha.
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