Guo Ming used the Beidou life-sustaining magic power, gathered the power of the seven stars to change his life against the sky, and the seven stars turned into a trickle and flowed into Shui Zhongming's whole body.
The injuries in Shui Zhongming's body recovered at a terrifying speed, first the blood in his mouth stopped, then the blood in his body was cleared, and the internal organs were restored to their places, all of which happened in just a few minutes, such scenes made the children of the family and Shui Mengyao present stunned, and they were speechless in shock, this kind of scene was beyond their cognition.
This is equivalent to the feeling that Shui Mengyao felt when she first saw the legendary martial arts master, and the shock that was beyond their own perception immediately made them speechless and stood on the spot.
The children of the martial arts family are also people, and the elixir is not unseen, but no one has ever seen such a scene of saving people, and they casually pulled people from the king of Hades.
Shui Mengyao is better, anyway, she has seen Guo Ming's magic, even if Guo Ming is an immortal, she believes it.
The hazy starlight faded away after a moment, revealing the figure of Shui Ming.
Shui Mengyao looked at her father standing on the spot, her anger was high, and she couldn't help but get excited, and when she was about to step forward to see how her father was, she was stopped by Guo Ming.
"What's wrong, Shui Mengyao said excitedly."
Immediately, she saw Guo Ming's face pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and her face changed wildly: "Guo Ming, what's wrong with you" "I'm fine, Guo Ming shook his head, stared at Shui Zhongming with burning eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Confucianism is righteous and can't imagine that there are still people who can cultivate, isn't it already extinct in the Qing Dynasty, how can it manifest today." ” In ancient times, there were great Confucian sages, who were favored by God with a compassionate heart and the heart of cultivating and governing the world, and gave them great energy.
Those who have this qi, gods and demons are not afraid, this is why I haven't heard of a saint who died tragically, their method of cultivating immortals is very simple, as long as they study and cultivate their minds, then their mana will gradually increase.
But since Zhu Yuanzhang engaged in eight shares of scholars, so that the literati could not give full play to their ability to govern the world, the Confucian righteousness declined, and in the Qing Dynasty, the literati with righteousness were even more unwilling to serve the imperial court, so far the righteousness of Haoran disappeared.
But Guo Ming didn't expect that after a few hundred years, there would still be people with the noble sentiments of a great Confucian, who would be destroyed and reborn in one fell swoop, and cultivate Haoran righteousness.
Of course, the real reason is Guo Ming's seven-star mana stimulation, the seven-star power is the ultimate in the grand breath of heaven and earth, and a little breath stimulation is enough to make the water clear into a butterfly.
Everything before the dust appeared in Shui Ming's mind one by one, the inheritance of the Great Confucian lasted for thousands of years and finally found the inheritor of fate, at this moment, the Confucian's heroic righteousness suddenly erupted and stimulated everyone to close their eyes immediately, and when they adapted to the luminosity, they found that Shui Zhongming had returned to normal, but he always felt that there was something more in him, which made it difficult for people to rise up to despise.
Shui Zhongming came to Guo Ming's side and smiled lightly: "Thank you."
The voice was light and breezy, neither too close nor too much life.
Shui Mengyao looked at her father in shock, but in a blink of an eye, she felt that her father was so strange, so strange that she was a little angry, it stands to reason that Shui Zhongming's tone should be excited and full of gratitude, but what is the tone now, doesn't this make Guo Ming sad Looking at the trace of blood hanging on the corner of Guo Ming's mouth, she felt a burst of guilt.
Guo Ming glanced at Shui Zhongming fixedly, smiled indifferently, turned around and left.
There is no need for him here, what's the point of him staying here Confucianism is arrogant, in fact, it can also be understood as paranoia, they firmly believe in their own opinions, and do not allow others to question them, their theory may work when Ming Jun, otherwise they will end up in death and disgrace.
Fang Xiaoru was a famous Confucian, and after Zhu Di, the king of Yan, attacked the city, he was paranoid and did not understand the opportunity to see the opportunity, and finally fell into the only Confucian of the Ten Clans in ancient and modern times.
Shui Zhongming is the inheritor of Confucianism, combined with so many years of unhappiness, and now that he has obtained the righteousness of Confucianism, how can he be convinced with peace of mind, and he is a teenager, even if he has the grace to save him, he also feels a little resentful.
This is the moment and the moment.
Shui Mengyao opened her mouth to exhale, grabbed Shui Mengyao with a pair of big hands, and said lightly: "It's just a teenager who knows some martial arts, why do you need to be bitterly nostalgic that you are my daughter of Shui Ming, and you must have the temperament and dignity of Confucianism." ” Shui Mengyao looked at her father carefully, shook her head and cried: "Dad, what's wrong with you, why did you become like this?"
This is also what the children of the Dongfang family on the other side want to know, although Dongfang He didn't understand what was going on, he attributed all the strange things in Shui Ming to Guo Ming.
His wishful thinking played very well, first shattered the internal organs of Shui Zhongming, and then saved him with the Baicao Pill refined by the martial arts medicine immortal, although there are only three of this pill family, but if it can be exchanged for a Shui Mengyao, it is enough.
But now that Guo Ming was driven away by Shui Zhongming, he had no scruples, took a few steps forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhongming, that kid has left, I believe you will give me a satisfactory answer." ” "Hmph, I am a great Confucian, with the mighty and righteous spirit of heaven and earth, how can I be afraid of your coercion Shui Zhongming disdain."
"What a big breath, do you think you are really an ancient Confucian, Dongfang Lei sneered."
"Ignorant child, Shui Ming waved his big hand, the air around him suddenly trembled, and a tiger roar sounded flat, and then a hideous tiger appeared in the air, with thick limbs, and a pair of eyes were even more fearful, he stood in the air, standing quietly behind Shui Zhongming, although it did not move, but the strong benevolent spirit had tightly locked Dongfang Lei.
All the people looked terrified, Dongfang Crane was even more panicked, kicked back a few steps, and exclaimed: "Anthropomorphism, how is it possible" This is the magic power of a five-star martial artist, what is the bottom of the water, he knows better than anyone else, but now in just a few minutes, he has become a master in the world, and all of this has subverted his perception of a martial artist.
He had heard the elders of the family say that there were once some strong families who had left behind bloodline supernatural powers, and most of them were not able to stimulate them in normal times, and some even failed to stimulate the bloodline in their lifetimes.
But once stimulated, it can instantly achieve goals that some people find difficult to achieve in their lifetime.
Such people are undoubtedly terrible, and the ancestors of these families will not care about the descendants whose bloodlines are not stimulated, but will pay attention to the descendants who are inspired by the bloodline.
If they get any damage, I'm afraid someone will be out of luck.
Originally, he thought that this kind of thing was impossible, but now he can only explain this situation with this situation, thinking of this, his cold sweat instantly flowed.
If he wasn't scared alone, it would be a big deal to die, but there were too many involved, and it was very likely that his entire family would be the object of the other party's venting.
Of course, he was wrong, but it wasn't far off.
Shui Zhongming is indeed the inheritor, a staunch supporter of the way of Confucius and Mencius.
It's just that there is no one behind him to protect him, he is just fighting alone.
Dongfang Lei showed a frightened look on his face, looked at Shui Zhongming with Gu Pansheng's posture, and trembled: "Uncle, don't hurt me. ” "Bullying, cowardly and afraid, why do you leave you to snort coldly in the water."
As soon as his voice fell, the huge tiger roared, turning into lightning and pounced on Dongfang Thunder.
Dongfang Lei's face was like gold paper, and his pupils constricted: "Don't."
But it was too late, the tiger went straight into his body, Dongfang Lei looked at his body blankly, first surprised, found that he did not have the slightest change, and then found something, his face was as if he had seen a fierce ghost, the whole face was distorted to a terrible angle, his eyes burst out of his sockets, and at the same time, his body began to disappear little by little from the lower body, and finally the whole body.
In less than a minute, Dongfang Lei's living life disappeared in front of everyone, and the children of the Dongfang family showed a sad look on their faces, no matter how they competed, they were always their own family, but now seeing him die in this way, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.
Dongfang Crane's eyes were low, and he hissed: "You are so cruel." ” "Is cruel as you compared, Shui Zhongming said calmly."
Then he looked into the distance and said lightly: "In this world, people are impetuous, good hearts tend to avoid, and evil is rampant. ”: