Xu Zhen's strokes were like a wave rolling up, wrapping around the void in front of Chen Yue.
The ink pen in Xu Zhen's hand was the instrument used by the emperor to move the world. One stroke could bring prosperity and one stroke could destroy. Countless ups and downs, honors and disgrace were all in this stroke. The fate of the Confucian disciples was also in this stroke. Go up, if this ink pen traps people, it can also kill them directly.
At this time, Xu Zhen used Chen Bo's hand to control the ink pen to erase Lian Erchun.
What supports the ingenuity of the ink pen is the people's hearts under the control of the Taiyuan Dynasty, and also the accumulated literary spirit of the Taiyuan Dynasty.
In the void, there was a crackling sound, and Chen Yue could feel the fearful and vast literary energy, adhering to the righteousness of the human heart, overwhelming the sky and the earth, without a breath of space, crushing over the human heart like a mountain. This kind of power is also bound to crush Lian Er. All influence of spring is erased from it.
Xu Zhen wants to usurp Lian Erchun. Just changing the name is not enough. It has been a long time since the book was completed. Chen Yue's literary style is closely related to Lian Erchun. Therefore, if he wants to completely usurp Lian Erchun, he must first erase Lian Er. Spring...this can also directly knock Chen Yue into the dust.
"Dry……"
Chen Yue mustered up his literary energy and held the Taixu Breast Guard on his chest. His dim literary energy held up a shield in mid-air.
Chen Yue didn't know if he had a future at this time, but he knew very well that he would always have the courage to fight to the death!
The common man was so angry that blood spattered five steps forward. Even if he died today, he would take Xu Zhen away!
"You still dare to resist?"
Xu Zhen waved her left hand, and the Tianhe Waterfall poured down. This time Xu Zhen's Tianhe Waterfall was approaching a thousand feet! The rushing water completely covered Chen Yue. In the gap where the water was about to be submerged, Chen Yue saw two rays of light appearing outside the sky. One of them was whistling with a majestic light, while the other was in the sky. There was something wrong in the sky, but Chen Yue had never seen it clearly.
But at this time, Chen Yue knew that reinforcements had arrived.
After the two rays of light appeared, the old man and the young man took action. The remaining scene was filled with water smoke, and Chen Yue was completely enveloped in it, making it difficult to see clearly.
Layers after layers of awe-inspiring aura were oppressing, and layers of water vapor were restrained. Chen Yue felt that the space for movement was shrinking. In the water smoke, Chen Yue could see his own reflection clearly. There was anger in his eyes.
...Are you still angry?
After Chen Yue saw Ben Xin, he felt unhappy: If I couldn't wrap you up, would I have fallen into Xu Zhen's hands?
Chen Yue launched a mental attack on his own heart, and the self in the hookah was always consistent with Chen Yue himself. Suddenly, Chen Yue seemed to understand.
"I feel like Xu Zhen is a beast. Who is scolding him in your heart?"
"I feel great. Who is praising me in my heart?"
In fact, this is the original mind, which is the self. It can be a spirit or nothingness. This truth is very simple to say, but when you are truly enlightened, you will have a different feeling in your heart.
"Looking for spring all day long but not seeing it, my shoes break through the clouds on the mountaintop."
"When I come back, I smile and smell the plum blossoms. Spring is already on the branches."
Human beings themselves have no other minds.
Seeing God sincerely, at this moment, Chen Yue finally arrived.
Also at this moment, the endless vast aura fell on Chen Yue's body, and the ink brush circled. This huge power immediately began to erase the traces of Lian Erchun from the roots.
Chen Yue was in the midst of such a vast literary spirit, and felt that endless white enveloped everything. Chen Yue's literary spirit was also constantly retreating, starting from five hundred feet, and then became four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two Baizhang...
The power of culture is constantly declining.
"What's wrong, the ink brush still fell on Chen Yue!"
The blind girl sensed everything, twisted her body, and tore towards Xu Zhen with one move.
"boom!"
A golden cover automatically appeared around Xu Zhen, completely blocking the blind girl's palm. At the same time, rocks rolled and the surrounding mountains trembled.
This kind of trembling seems to have caused a slight gap in Chen Yue who was enveloped in literary energy.
"Watch her!"
Xu Zhen shouted angrily. The object that saved his life was knocked out with one move. This made Xu Zhen frightened. At the same time, while escaping from death, she was extremely angry and scolded the white-bearded old man many times.
The white-bearded old man, with a livid complexion, stopped in front of the blind girl and said coldly: "Now that you have shown up, you should know that there is no place for you in this world."
As he spoke, the white-bearded old man moved his sword, and several rays of sword light burst out from his hand. In an instant, thousands of rays of light were involved in the blind girl like a kaleidoscope.
The blind girl flew around and turned around, resisting with her hands, tearing the sword light out of the gap one after another, but she couldn't find a way to escape.
The vast literary energy fell on Chen Yue one after another.
Seeing this, the blind girl became more and more frustrated, and the movements of her hands also slowed down. Only the sword light fell on her body, making a series of jingling sounds.
"Maha Maha..."
Monk Benqing spoke the truth, and eight rays of golden light appeared around his body. Talismans and seals were condensed in the void. Buddhist laws were condensed and appeared by Monk Benqing, and he walked towards Chen Yue's location.
Buddhist practice is another kind of law. As long as you abide by the Buddha's law, there is no place in the world that you cannot go.
When such Buddha's light envelopes Chen Yue, it can also save Chen Yue from the sea of suffering.
"Mountain Shaking Pose..."
The pink and jade-carved boy burst out with great strength, dragging Ben Qing back for life.
Everything is to buy time for Xu Zhen.
"It's done!"
Seeing this, Xu Zhen pressed down her pen, and the huge Haoran righteousness was like a pure white ocean, hitting Chen Yue again. Everything about Lian Erchun would be completely wiped out at this time, and Chen Yuezai lost Lian Erchun's support. After that, his cultivation will regress and he will become an ordinary person and be easily crushed to death by him!
The crackling sound of Wenqi burning is still resounding.
But in this pure white literary spirit, there is a figure, calmly walking out of it, allowing this vast white literary spirit to obliterate it over and over again, and this kind of literary spirit always exists, and it is in Chen Yue On the body, it will never be destroyed.
"How is it possible? How is it possible that you can't erase it?"
Xu Zhen saw that Chen Yue supported Wen Qi and actually stepped out from the overwhelming pressure of righteousness brought by Zhu Bi. The layers of shadows could not be erased by Zhu Bi, which broke through some of Xu Zhen's cognition.
"I won't let you die in peace."
Chen Yue did not explain to Xu Zhen.
After breaking through the sincerity to see God, Chen Yue was able to perfectly control all literary energy without wasting any of his literary energy. At the same time, at this time, Chen Yueming realized the special attributes of Lian Erchun.
To give a simple example, when Qianlong was compiling Sikuquanshu, many books were burned and could not be found by later generations. However, there were also some banned books, which were indeed not suitable for dissemination. They have been banned in all dynasties, but on the modern Internet , as long as you type a search on the keyboard, you can search for these and watch them.
Lian Erchun has the latter characteristics.
It can't be banned, it can't be erased!
It nourishes the heart.
This was something that Chen Yue was able to grasp only after breaking through and sincerely seeing God.
"Bastard!"
Chen Yue took action boldly and blasted towards Xu Zhen!
