As Wang Tong stepped into the passage, Chen Yun saw puffs of milky white flames emerging from the rock walls on both sides.

They were about three feet apart from each other and formed a straight line. Chen Yun followed Wang Tong and walked slowly for a quarter of an hour until they reached the end.

It looked like a hollowed-out cave, and it was very wide inside. Chen Yun could only roughly calculate that it was more than three hundred feet long at a glance.

There are portraits hanging all around the wall cave, starting from the portrait of Confucius in the middle, followed by the three thousand disciples of Confucius during the Spring and Autumn Period to the right.

The scholars of the pre-Qin Dynasty, the great Confucian scholars of the Han Dynasty, the Confucian scholars of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and now the late Sui Dynasty.

The last portrait is blank, without any description, just hanging here quietly.

Chen Yun and Chen Yun knelt down in front of the portrait of Confucius, and Wang Tong gave a eulogy. Then Chen Yun asked Chen Yun to pick up a scripture scroll on the table under the portrait of Confucius, infuse it with Confucian Qi, and read it loudly with great faith. Finally, every portrait in the cave was

Zhongdu exudes a milky white vast righteousness.

Finally, eight things gathered in front of the portrait of Confucius, a long sword, a carving knife, a bamboo slip, a long ruler, a square tripod, a jade bi, a big seal and a statue.

These eight things are tangible and insubstantial. They look real, but upon closer inspection, you can see that there are dots of white light emerging from the edges of each thing and scattered within the object.

At this time, Chen Yun could no longer distract himself from paying attention to these things. It was as if his soul had left his body. He could see his body holding the scroll, but he was not reciting it. The scroll was constantly emitting white light.

At this time, the scenery suddenly changed again, and Chen Yun came to a misty space.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Chen Yun knew that this was in his own sea of ​​consciousness. It is said that to meditate on the sea of ​​consciousness, one must at least be a great master, and it would take more than a few hours to open up the sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, eight real objects appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly changing, and seemingly infinite mysteries were demonstrated to Chen Yun without reservation. At this moment, Chen Yun was completely immersed in this infinite evolution.

Not only how long passed, it seemed like an instant, but also seemed like countless years had passed. Within Chen Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, a Yuan Fei began to slowly form.

Slowly, the Yuan Fei began to fluctuate, and little by little it transformed into a baby-like person. This baby had already appeared, and the sea of ​​consciousness began to fluctuate.

However, the baby's body continued to send out a kind of wonderful ripples, which slowly calmed down the fluctuating space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

When the sea of ​​consciousness completely calms down, the baby begins to grow, from a swaddling baby to a child and then to a teenager and a young man. It seems to grow very fast, but people can clearly see the growth process.

This is the evolutionary process of life, an evolution of Tao. At this time, eight things emitting thick white light began to surround the young man.

The young man made a move in his hand, held a big seal in his left hand, held a long sword in his right hand, stood on a bamboo slip under his feet, and hung a statue behind his back. The statue was small, but it grew to a height of nine feet and nine inches in a short time. It had eyebrows and eyes, and was generally similar to Chen Yun.

, has seven points of appearance.

There is a big cauldron above Chen Yun's head, with a long ruler hanging in the middle. The ruler emits immeasurable light. Carving knives and jade bis are surrounding him on the left and right. At this time, the young man is very powerful and righteous.

The long sword passed through, and the boundaries in the sea of ​​​​consciousness were immediately separated. When the big seal was smashed, another leak-free black hole appeared.

The young man rose up and placed the long sword seal at the center of the black hole to open up the gray sea of ​​consciousness.

The left and right hands moved repeatedly, and the carving knife and jade also joined in. Gradually, a new world was opened up in the gray sea of ​​consciousness. The long ruler above the young man's head emitted immeasurable light, illuminating the sea of ​​consciousness. The cauldron moved and suppressed it.

The instability of the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, the nine-foot-nine-inch statue behind the young man suddenly grew in size, as if it had used the power of the heaven and earth to reach the height of the sky.

The statue stretched out its arms and put its feet on the ground, beginning to support the heaven and earth. The statue grew taller and taller every once in a while, until the sky was no longer high and the earth was no longer deep, and then it stopped.

At this time, the bamboo slips under the young man's feet swept across the world. It was just a roll, and everything was swept into the bamboo slips. The young man looked at the world, suddenly smiled, and then got into the bamboo slips. The bamboo slips also changed to seven inches in size.

The whole world is self-illuminating without sun, and the infinite light has never dissipated. Occasionally, when the bamboo slips are unfolded, it can be seen that there is a young man on the bamboo slips, surrounded by seven treasures, and he seems to have infinite mysteries and immeasurable supernatural powers.

When Chen Yun's mind returned to his body, he found that everything had calmed down. Wang Tong was looking at him with a smile.

Chen Yun stood up and felt that the true energy in his body had been refined innately, and his physique had increased several times without knowing it. It seemed that he had made a breakthrough unknowingly during the inheritance.

Chen Yun, who has accepted the inheritance, can already control the ink energy at will. After the inheritance, the essence of countless classics has appeared. He is now much higher than the old scholar who has studied for many years. His thoughts changed in his heart and his mind was clear.

He has a clear mind and will immediately get the answer to any question as soon as he thinks about it.

At this moment, Chen Yun is upright and upright, which makes people like him even more unknowingly.

If Chen Yun is now the embodiment of justice, no one will refute him.

Chen Yun saluted Wang Tong. This was sincerely done by Chen Yun. This cheap teacher was extremely kind to him. Chen Yun thought that it was his responsibility to uphold Confucianism.

"Teacher, if the world is in chaos, where should we Confucians go?"

Wang Tongtong: "My previous thought was to find a safe one among the forces that can compete for world hegemony. If the situation was unclear, the Confucians would not get involved and just protect themselves. The same is true for hundreds of other schools."

After hearing this, Chen Yun thought silently and then said: "Teacher, have you ever considered the Lingnan Song Dynasty clan? The Song clan insists on Han unification. However, most of the princes, clans and gangs do not want to be Han unification. If you think about it, our country will no longer be orthodox."

After Wang Tong heard this, he sighed again: "Why haven't you considered becoming a teacher? But many years ago, the leader of the Song Dynasty had a relationship with the current owner of Cihang Jingzhai. Now the world is in chaos. Cihang

Jingzhai will definitely join forces with Buddhism, and the previous dynasty is a role model."

Chen Yun understood that because of Fan Qinghui, Song Que held back his hand during the battle with Ning Daoqi and did not kill Ning Daoqi. It seemed that things were not easy to handle.

However, Song Que, the leader of the Song Dynasty, is the god of the Song Dynasty. As long as he breaks through Fan Qinghui's obstacle in Song Que's heart, he may be able to improve his Heavenly Sword martial arts to a higher level and lead the Song Dynasty to fight for world hegemony.

You must know that the establishment of the Sui Dynasty was because Yang Jian got help from the Demon Sect and Cihang Jingzhai, and succeeded in usurping the throne. Because Yang Jian's blood was not correct, later the Song clan only surrendered to the Sui Dynasty on the surface, and Yang Jian only made Song Que the king on the surface.

I can't control this place with all my efforts.

If we want to talk about the clans of the Tang Dynasty, the Song clan has a ferocious background. If they jump out to fight for world supremacy, the Li clan will not be able to match it.

There is a phenomenon in the world of the Tang Dynasty. Those with high power must have pretty good or very high martial arts, but if those forces are not sects, they must be pawns of the demon sect or the righteous path. It is a very strange phenomenon.

Don’t you see, this old fox Wang Shichong of Luoyang is the previous generation atom of the Ming Dynasty. Hehe, this old guy is really good at hiding.

"Teacher, now that I have understood my own path, I have to stick to it now. I want to travel far away, and the first stop is to go to the Song Dynasty. If I think about it, I will realize it." Chen Yun said calmly.

"As a teacher, I also know that back then, I was so passionate and ambitious, but the years have worn away my passion as a teacher. It depends on your generation." Wang Tong said very casually.

However, Wang Tong's helplessness was behind this Sa Ran. At that time, he was also obsessed with Bi Xiuxin, the successor of Cihang Jingzhai. Later, Shi Zhixuan married Bi Xiuxin, which was not a pain for the older generation.

It has to be said that Cihang Jingzhai is more sophisticated than the high-end casinos, and now the world is just being played by them and the Demon Sect.

But when I came, I wanted to change all of this. Not to mention other things, I was unhappy with this, so I wanted to change. I wanted to restore Han orthodoxy, no mixed blood, no national harmony. I had already been harmonized once, and I didn’t want to let it go.

The descendants of later generations are so harmonious that they have no spirit, no blood, and no knowledge of etiquette and integrity. The reason why humans are different from beasts is etiquette.

The reason why barbarians are barbarians is because of etiquette.

I have accumulated resentment for many years, I dare not speak out what I think, I dare not act on what I desire, and there is no civilization in my heart. I want to establish the spirit of China, the immortal spirit, and the spirit of millions of people who will go with me.

Back then, when I saw that the word "Huaxia" was being tarnished, and the braided mandarin jacket represented the middle pot, I wanted to speak out freely, and I wanted to show that China was orthodox, but you sold your ancestors for glory.

Can the Chinese tunic suit represent the country? Can the four pockets represent etiquette, justice and integrity? The Tang suit was worn by people in the Tang Dynasty? The Hanfu is a kimono? Restoring the Han system is a blow to national unity and harmony?

How many people have ever known that the Chinese tunic suit was only modified by the Japanese? How many people know that etiquette, justice, integrity and shame can be thrown away casually when you put it in your pocket! Hanfu is the clothing of the Han people. Why do you see people wearing national costumes? What about you?

Your ethnic group should wear suits and leather shoes?

A man who claims to be the tenth grandson of Kangxi is actually a member of the CPPCC in Guangzhou? He also wants one million people's signatures to demand the restoration of the monarchy at the National People's Congress? Does he want to be emperor?

Who does he represent? I never knew, nor did I understand the darkness under corruption. I was just a waste who could fantasize and complain to others on the Internet.

Brother Ge Ge is sought after by people. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter how our ancestors died. We are not pure middle-class people. Ha, celebrities are just high-end prostitutes. The society is democratic and harmonious. We should all be oppressed?

It doesn't matter, how many people have forgotten the shame of shaving their hair and changing into clothes. They are just prostitutes wearing those wide sleeves. Oh, look, those are costumes. Is it really his ignorance or our sorrow?

The belief in Chen Yun's heart was ignited. I don't want "home" anymore. I can't change this home now without a watch. I can do whatever I want in reincarnation, and anyone who stands in my way will die.

Righteous way and evil way? I don't care who you are, anyone who stops me will die. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, I have the master to cheat. Let's see if I can change the world, or you can continue to mess things up.

Rules are meant to be broken. The weak can only abide by the rules, but the strong can break the rules and establish their own rules.
Chapter completed!