"Tao can be said, but it is not Tao. Names can be named, but they are not named. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things..."
At this time, Jiang Wenming was extremely grateful to his former university teacher. There was no need to threaten him with graduation and force him to memorize the text. No, this was just in use now.
In order to let the King of Gold and Silver hear it more clearly, he also specially transformed into a celestial phenomenon.
This scene left the audience stunned for a moment.
"What is God Jiang doing?"
"Memorize the text? Why haven't I studied this one?"
"Is there any top student here who can explain to me what this means?"
"..."
Li Jianguo and the generals on the rostrum also looked confused, not knowing what Jiang Wenming was going to do.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao. The name can be named, but it is very famous..."
Li Jianguo chewed on these two sentences over and over, and the more he chewed on them, the more profound the artistic conception contained in them became.
And Long Ye, who had been paying attention to the battle in the ring, noticed something unusual.
As Jiang Wenming read, the Gold and Silver King, who was originally suppressed and beaten, showed a faint tendency to become stronger.
"Is it related to these words?"
But seeing Jiang Wenming shouting at the top of his lungs alone, I couldn't help but read along.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao. The name can be named, but it is very famous..."
The Dragon Guards who were relatively close to Long Ye couldn't help but start reading along with him after hearing Long Ye's recitation.
Then more and more people turned from quiet to loud, from chaotic to neat.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as cud dogs. The saints are unkind and regard the common people as cud dogs..."
As everyone recited in unison, a mysterious momentum rose from China.
this moment.
Everyone forgot their distracting thoughts and became absorbed in the scriptures.
This kind of pure and inactive atmosphere began to spread from the seats in the Huaxia District, and in the blink of an eye it reached the ears of the audiences from other countries nearby.
Although they didn't understand it, they felt it was very powerful.
With poor pronunciation, he also started to recite.
As for the Gold and Silver King on the stage, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the confusion in his eyes was gradually dissipating.
Compared with the artistic conception of the Tao Te Ching, God's thoughts are nothing.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. Sages are unkind and regard the common people as stupid dogs. Between heaven and earth, they are like tuo (yue)!"
The King of Gold and Silver began to recite, and his voice was like thunder, shaking in all directions.
An old Taoist figure whose appearance was unclear appeared from behind him. With a gentle wave of the whisk in his hand, the silver crosses that filled the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"puff……"
Michael spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, his eyes filled with horror.
He didn't bother to get up from the ground and quickly lowered his head, not daring to take a look at the phantom.
The phantom appeared and disappeared quickly, disappearing without a trace in just the blink of an eye.
It's like an illusion.
But no one present dared to think so, because the other party had seriously injured Michael with just one swing.
This strength is simply appalling.
Only Jiang Wenming looked excited and almost blurted out the other party's name.
"Tai Shang Laojun, this is Taishang Laojun!"
Jiang Wenming shouted in his heart that the saint had appeared.
"Little guy, don't think blindly. You are reciting the scriptures of Lao Tzu and Li Er. What does it have to do with my moral heaven?"
A warm voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the Supreme Lord transmitting a message to him.
etc!
I'm Li Er?
Aren't he and Daode Tianzun the same person?
From the tone of the other party's words, it seemed that he did not acknowledge the relationship between the two.
But why hide it?
"Is it related to the fault of mythological civilization?"
The previous events echoed in Jiang Wenming's mind. The gods he had summoned seemed to have told him in a vague way not to shout out their real names.
Now combined with the reaction of Daode Tianzun, a bold guess emerged in Jiang Wenming's mind.
The gods were trapped somewhere, restricted, and had their true names erased on earth.
The higher the status of the god, the greater the restrictions.
This can be seen from the previous name calling. None of the big bosses from China, including the top bosses from other gods, showed up.
Among the Tathagata, Hela, Susanoo, and Tsukuyomi who have appeared so far, except Tathagata who is at the level of a saint, the others are only equivalent to the level of Daluo Jinxian.
Including the disabled Shiva, he is not as powerful as the legend says.
You must know that in myths and legends, these are all god-king level powerhouses, representing the end of a divine system.
But the combat power shown was not satisfactory.
Jiang Wenming didn't think deeply about it before, but now it seems that there is a lot of water in it!
"But it's useless to think about it now. The top priority is to get the keys to the creation of the other two empires first."
His eyes returned to the arena.
At this time, the Gold and Silver King returned to his golden skin, which meant that the Golden Horn King had fully recovered and the two sides had switched forms.
"Mountain Moving Technique!"
The King of Gold and Silver lifted his hands out of the air, as if he were holding a big mountain, and smashed it towards Michael with all his strength.
At this time, Michael was seriously injured. His bones were broken so many times that it was difficult to move. He could only watch helplessly as a huge mountain fell from the sky.
"boom!"
The ground shook violently.
Michael's figure disappeared and was crushed under the mountain.
"it is finally over."
Jiang Wenming breathed a sigh of relief.
The battle has been going on for so long, and now it's finally over.
Now we just need to wait patiently for the host to announce the results of the competition.
Time passed minute by minute, but Poppy never appeared.
"Isn't he dead yet?"
Jiang Wenming was shocked. The opponent was already at the end of his strength just now, and now he was hit by a mountain. Is he still alive?
As if to verify his idea, the mountain began to shake violently.
The mountain lifted up little by little until it was completely off the ground.
Jiang Wenming's pupils shrank.
What did he see?
A tall figure with three pairs of jet-black wings behind him.
You must know that angel wings are all pure white, symbolizing purity.
But now an angel with black wings appears.
A name emerged in Jiang Wenming's mind.
Fallen Angel Lucifer!
But the person who was suppressed just now was obviously the battle angel Michael. How could Lucifer appear there?
What about Michael?
A series of questions arose in Jiang Wenming's mind.
"Unless Michael and Lucifer are the same person!"
Jiang Wenming was startled by his own thoughts.
One of the two people represents God and the other represents the devil. Lucifer is even called Satan, the king of hell.
It is a well-known fact that he is at odds with the gods in heaven.
But now the fact is before us, Michael is Lucifer and also Satan, the king of hell!
All of this is a conspiracy of the gods in heaven to play tricks on all living beings.
