There is a path to the mountain of books through diligence!
Lin Che muttered silently and stepped onto the first step in front of him.
In an instant, Lin Che felt the heavy burden pressing down on his shoulders.
This weight was unlike ordinary gravity; it was a profoundly mysterious, inexplicable burden weighing a thousand pounds. It was as if much of the knowledge within this mountain of books was about to be lost to history, and Lin Che was needed to inherit and pass it on.
His heart felt heavy and he felt the burden on him was particularly heavy.
"How much knowledge is recorded in this mountain of books?"
Lin Che stepped onto the second step again. The burden on him became heavier, and this time his understanding was even deeper.
"It's not just about passing on knowledge. It's also about the spirit!"
Lin Che realized the "spirit" on the second step. It was the kind of spirit that one gets up at the sound of the cock-crow and works hard, and it was also the kind of spirit that one will continue to explore even if the road is long.
"The human spirit? Interesting!"
Lin Che continued to climb, and his understanding became deeper and deeper as he moved forward step by step.
“Suiren drilled wood to make fire… Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs… Kuafu chased the sun… Jingwei filled the sea… Houyi shot down the sun!!”
No matter which allusion it is, it has a special spirit.
It is precisely because of this spirit that the human race is inspired to keep moving forward without fear of difficulties.
For some reason, Lin Che suddenly thought of "passing on the torch". Wasn't his current journey to the Mountain of Books a kind of passing on the torch?
Buzz!!
Just as Lin Che was standing there and comprehending this spirit, suddenly, a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared above his head.
It was a long magic pen, floating in the air, as if it could write a famous article for all ages in the next moment.
"This is……"
Just as Lin Che had a question in her mind, she suddenly heard a long-lost system prompt.
【bite--】
[Detected the Spring and Autumn Brushstrokes of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Imagery - Should I spend my killing energy to visualize and cultivate?]
"Is this the power of the Book Mountain? I can cultivate the Dharma of Heaven and Earth with just all my insights?"
Although Lin Che had learned from the Confucian Sage Muli that this mountain of books could improve one's cultivation before entering, he had never expected that he would be able to visualize and cultivate a new Dharma image of heaven and earth so quickly.
Spring and Autumn pen shadow!
This is the Confucian law of heaven and earth.
"Practice now!"
This was only ten thousand murderous aura points, not worth mentioning at all. He had killed many people in the Divine Artisan City and obtained a lot of spoils. He could afford to learn even if he had ten times more.
As soon as the Spring and Autumn Brush Shadow was cultivated, the scholar Xuanxiao from Haoran Academy where he had been practicing before also appeared.
These three kinds of Dharma of heaven and earth appear together, complementing each other.
"My righteous spirit has become much stronger."
"Hahahaha! Great, great! Wait until I reach the top of the Book Mountain and see what it looks like!"
Lin Che suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders lighten, and his steps became lighter as he continued to climb to the top of the mountain with big strides.
What Lin Che didn't know was that the scene of him practicing "Spring and Autumn Brush Shadow" was seen by Mu Li Confucian Sage and a group of students.
Their faces showed surprise, but also a sense of rightness.
"As expected. Senior Brother Lin Che is definitely a once-in-a-millennium genius. We have a successor to our Confucian family!"
"In such a short time, he actually visualized the 'Spring and Autumn Brushstrokes'. This is his third Confucian Dharma image. It's amazing!"
"Even if it's just any one of them, he'd be arrogant enough. But he actually has three of them at once. Isn't this better than a Confucian sage... Isn't this almost as good as a Confucian sage teacher?"
Muli Confucian Sage sighed deeply, "His talent far surpasses mine. I'm just relying on my age in cultivation. I'm afraid that within sixty years, he will become a true Confucian Sage!"
"What? Does that mean he became a Confucian sage before he was even a hundred years old? Unprecedented!"
"This is unprecedented, and it will certainly be unparalleled. If our human race had two Confucian sages, we wouldn't have to fear any other race."
"Hey! Look, Teacher Lin Che is still moving forward. He seems to be writing poetry again."
Just as these students saw. Lin Che sang along the way, and suddenly thought of "The Hard Road to Travel" and immediately recited it aloud:
"It's hard to travel! It's hard to travel! There are so many roads, where are we now?"
“There will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean.”
As he walked, Lin Che's blood suddenly burned hotly, and a boundless amount of righteous energy gathered around him, and actually began to form a special set of clothes for him.
The formation of the clothes piece by piece is full of ancient charm and has the heroic style of a knight.
Special patterns also appeared on his clothes, making him look even more like a god from the sky.
Sizzle!!
After climbing several hundred more steps, a cloak began to form behind his clothes.
There was actually lightning and fire burning gently on the cloak, as if it had never been extinguished since ancient times.
Lin Che also noticed that his clothes seemed to be tailor-made for him. They fit him perfectly, and his whole body was wrapped in a warm and righteous aura.
"The righteous energy actually created clothes for me. That's amazing! These clothes will automatically absorb the righteous energy to protect me and cleanse my body. More importantly, it seems to have special abilities if I want to kill the enemy."
Lin Che's eyes darkened suddenly, and he rushed forward with a bang.
He turned into a shadow and kept rushing to the top of the mountain. In the process of rushing, he kept punching and using various magical moves.
After a mad charge, he laughed wildly again and looked up at the bright moon.
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