"Wen Donglai... I..." The twisted flesh and blood on Xiao Wen's face quickly twisted into an extremely weird shape, as messy as a bunch of ghostly symbols.

"Okay, if the monsters don't bother me anymore, then let's start the test of heaven... Haha... Confucianism knows how to practice."

"Because you have activated the induction of heaven and humans, God's will has helped you isolate the connection between the Four Prefectures and the outside world. You can still see the monsters, but the monsters will not be attracted to the Four Prefectures. You can sit back and relax."

"That's good." Wen Donglai's biggest worry was solved, and he couldn't wait anymore: "Let's start the test."

Xiao Wen shook his head slightly and said: "One more thing, since you are ignorant and incompetent, I am going to use my thousand years of Confucian wisdom to annotate this wonderful book of 'Fragrant Confucianism' for you."

"I like you the most because you are knowledgeable." Wen Donglai praised him with a smile.

Xiaowen stretched out his skinless but muscle-textured hand and pressed it on the book of Xiangruqi.

He didn't see any movement. Wen Donglai saw that the flesh and blood on his waist was rapidly twisting and tangled together like a twisted snake. Xiao Wen bent down slightly, and the flesh and blood twisted into a snake returned to its original shape.

"The ancient book is so touching that it almost broke my intestines. This book contains Confucian etiquette and etiquette. It may be the strongest Confucian etiquette and etiquette in this world besides heaven, earth and man, so I want to show my respect."

"...It turns out it's your intestines that hurt. I thought you were going to laugh out loud." Wen Donglai smiled faintly. He saw Xiaowen retract his hand.

"You are in luck. Confucianism and etiquette are the easiest to understand and the most difficult to master in Confucianism. With this wonderful book, your Confucianism will be much safer than ordinary people." Xiaowen raised his shoulder, as if

Shrugging.

"Is it dangerous to cultivate Confucianism?" As soon as he heard about the danger, Wen Donglai's interest was aroused.

"It's very dangerous. Sometimes you can still become an imperfect person if you don't cultivate Confucianism. If you fail to cultivate Confucianism, you can't even be a human being. You should understand what I mean."

Wen Donglai thought of those scum and rotten Confucians and the weird Confucianism shrouded in darkness in this world, and nodded secretly.

"You are right, can you tell me what etiquette is?"

Wen Donglai, like all ordinary people, had a vague outline of its meaning in his mind when he read the word "ritual", but if he was asked to say what "ritual" was, it was really difficult for him to explain it.

Xiao Wen laughed loudly: "For many years, the Confucian scholars in the world have shelved 'rituals' in high cabinets and packaged them in extremely obscure words. But in fact, 'rituals' are the most mediocre. People live in the world and are self-denial in everything.

Please be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth."

"Be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, Xiaowen, this is the most mediocre and the most difficult." Wen Donglai didn't take it seriously. He shook his head secretly and found that the candle flame flickered. He wanted to reach out and stir it up, only to find that it was just a candle.

Light tube.

The dim candlelight reflected his figure, making his thin dark figure appear much larger on the wall.

"You see, the human figure is always black. I have never seen a white human figure, just like the human heart never becomes the conscience of heaven and earth." Wen Donglai expressed his opinion.

Xiao Wen laughed and said: "Self-restraint and self-cultivation, everything must be done within a certain limit, and the limit is the 'golden mean'. Rites are judged by degrees, degrees are measured by rulers, and rulers are used to ask questions about heaven. This is the etiquette that Xiang Confucianism wants to teach you."

, Wen Donglai, the figure is dark, but it can never cover the human heart."

Wen Donglai fell silent.

Xiaowen used his own wisdom to explain to him what etiquette was in a straightforward manner.

But what's the use? This is common sense, but it is also the most difficult. The difficulty lies in how many people can do it.

"Actually, your behavior in the past can be considered worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and it is the best of etiquette. I believe that your Confucian knowledge and deeds will definitely satisfy God. I will continue to annotate Xiang Confucian books for you. In the past five thousand years, others have been rushing to do it.

I annotated it, but I didn’t expect that today I would be reduced to annotating it for you, haha.”

While Xiaowen was laughing, he also disappeared in front of Wushuang with the Xiangru Qishu.

Indeed, in the past five thousand years, there has been no shortage of various Confucian scholars' annotations for "Confucianism", but the human heart is like the moonlight, shining in different places. Due to different ups and downs, the understanding of Confucianism will naturally be different, and even some distorted interpretations can make a big difference in the world.

, but made the world suffer the consequences.

In the end, all the blame was placed on Confucianism.

At the same time, pieces of ancient texts came to his mind, and an unprecedented world of "fragrance culture" was forcibly implanted into his memory.

"Fragrance culture."

The earth also has an incense culture. Even though the incense is cold in Boshan, it still exists. Burning incense is elegant, pure and pleasing to the mind, and everything is high and hidden.

But the earth's incense culture focuses on the development of "utensils" culture, such as incense sticks, incense buckets, etc.

But the world of incense culture in his mind has developed into a metaphysical world of "external spirituality", and everything has benefited from the "Learning of Heavenly Confucianism". Under the influence of the learning of Heavenly Confucianism, the great glory of this world of Incense Confucianism has

Even beyond this world of the pinnacle of Confucianism.

And it seems to have some mysterious connection with Jiutian above the head. Wen Donglai could see that when people in Tianru Continent burned incense, the clouds of incense would be taken away by Jiutian.

What the purpose is, I don't know.

Kaka…

Wen Donglai could hear the sound of the rotating bones of his neck rubbing against each other. It was controlled by some strange force and turned violently. His neck turned at a strange angle, and his eyes looked sideways at the sky, full of joy.

Deep respect.

The sky there was illuminated by the moonlight, and nine layers of phantoms were faintly visible.

"Nine Heavens, what do you mean? This is the eternal mystery, a mystery that is deeper than the six mysteries."

It's a pity that humans in this world have not yet unlocked the secret of the Nine Heavens.

Currently, there are still secrets of the Nine Lands.

"Donglai, since you have looked at the sky, the test has come." Xiaowen's voice was faint.

"So fast." Wen Donglai was obviously startled.

I wanted to turn my neck back, but it was already too late.

"Unity of knowledge and action, living up to one's heart..." A whisper came from his ear, interrupting Wen Donglai's thoughts.

"What." Wen Donglai became even more confused.

"Confucianism knows and practices, the unity of knowledge and practice, live up to the original intention, and use the power of heaven..." This whisper was repeated, but it was not Xiaowen's voice.

As for the voice of God, Wen Donglai had nothing to say.

The order of knowledge and action will determine the amount of heavenly power transferred.

A rainbow shined straight down from heaven to earth, penetrated the atmosphere, and shone directly on Wen Donglai's body.

While Wen Donglai was astonished, he suddenly realized that he had activated the telepathy between heaven and man, and it seemed that he had passed the test of heaven. It was so simple.

Xiaowen has already started to move Tianli.

Wen Donglai's gaze seemed to penetrate the sky. He saw an illusion. He saw a naked person, neither a man nor a woman, with his fingers spread out. Countless bright red blood vessels connected the world, constantly connecting the body to the sky.

of blood into this world.

When this blood fell into the atmosphere, it caused strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, and eventually turned into silvery debris, connecting Wen Donglai's body like the Milky Way, gurgling continuously into his body, nourishing his broken Confucianism.

At that moment, Wen Donglai's heart was scarred by the blow, and tears instantly covered his eyes.

Everything in the past is as clear as clouds and smoke.

Even though he was from a humble background, he had hands and feet, never asked for help, and never harmed anyone. Even if he had three meals of steamed buns, moved bricks for a living, and fought for his life, no matter how tiring he was, he was still content with himself.

In other words, he is a thoroughly honest man, an honest man who is both recognized and forgotten by society.

He is an ordinary person with only brute strength, and he has done everything an ordinary person should do. Even if he has delusions, he does not dare to think wildly.

The unity of knowledge and action, living up to one's original intention, the induction of heaven and man, the movement of heaven's power, and the integration of Confucianism.

"Confucianism knows practice and uses the power of heaven. This is really a test from heaven to man."

Wen Donglai understood that the ten thousand-foot rainbow connected the sky and the earth like a red thunder, and he didn't know when it would end.

Although he was not a Confucian before traveling here, his words and deeds were worthy of the conduct of a Confucian. When he came here, he was recognized by the world.

It's really amazing.
Chapter completed!