The sea of clouds was wearing a robe, and the boots of Renli, with kind eyebrows and gray hair. Since they broke into the entrance hall, their life spans and hairs were full of rejuvenation.
He gently stroked his long beard under his chin with one hand, and held the bamboo slip in the other hand. A simplicity of the scented charm rippled on it, which fits his own origins and isolates the pressure of two people with one person.
Not far away, many Confucian disciples were overjoyed when they saw this and breathed a deep breath.
Immediately, they looked at each other and were all polite.
Mr. Xun came and the matter was finally resolved.
Qiannian Xuelian chose Senior Brother Yang, which was the fate of Senior Brother Yang. Moreover, at this moment, all the Qiannian Xuelian transformed into Senior Brother Yang's body, and it was even more beautiful that Senior Brother Yang's Haotian looked up to the outside.
"Xunzi."
"You want to get involved in this?"
The old man looked at the visitor and was not unfamiliar with him. Before he retired, he had also seen Xunzi in Jixia Academy. He and even after Confucian Mencius, he was another pillar figure.
I never thought that he had also broken into the entrance.
Of course, this news was known several years ago.
But... even though Xunqiu broke into the entrance hall, he had just entered the entrance hall. Besides, the matter of Thousand Years of Snow Lotus was not solved in this way.
The farmer and the Mohist family can’t get the thousand-year-old snow lotus at all costs, so Confucianism cannot get it either.
Yang Kuanwen... has only one end.
"The Confucian man absorbed the thousand-year-old snow lotus?"
Yan Lingji was very unhappy.
With the realm that I have realized now, if I take the Thousand Years of Snow Lotus, then... I will definitely have a high chance of breaking into the entrance and breaking through the shackles of restraints.
Looking at me from the bottom of my eyes, everything shines deep in my beautiful eyes, and the flames rise, and I hum.
"Those Confucians are hard to leave."
Paar Ge shook his head. The cost of the farmer was so expensive that it was so impossible for anyone to accept that the peaches were picked by Confucianism. The only thing that could calm the matter was Yang Kuanwen who died.
Everyone doesn't want it anymore.
That's the best result.
"interesting."
Cang Yu felt that everything in front of him was very interesting. The wild old man in the farmhouse was seriously injured, and the Shennong hoe also consumed the power of the original source, but the thousand-year-old snow lotus fell into the hands of Confucians.
“….”
Ji Yanran is almost certain now that it was definitely Xuan Qingzi's hands and feet. Otherwise, the thousand-year-old snow lotus would not have such a move. Indeed, the spiritual plant has spirits.
But the spiritual plant is not as spiritual as it is.
Choosing the master of the thousand-year-old snow lotus?
There is a rumor.
The thousand-year-old snow lotus automatically removes its original origin and is trapped in the Confucian human body.
There is a rumor.
Xuan Qingzi did this, and the three families were intertwined. If nothing unexpected happened, the gap suddenly appeared.
Thousand-year-old snow lotus?
Will it be too much to do this with just a thousand-year-old snow lotus?
That is a thousand-year-old snow lotus. If it is not accurate, it will help Confucianism to emerge a new warrior in the entrance hall. Of course, the premise is that the Confucian disciple can survive.
"Another martial artist from the entrance is here?"
"It's the Confucian Xunzi."
Suddenly, Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and soft light appeared. She looked straight into the void in the distance. The vast power was very obvious. After a few breaths, a familiar figure appeared.
No stranger to Confucian Xunzi.
I saw him and the young master many times when he was in the Little Saint Sage Village.
"The Book of "Spring and Autumn"!"
Ji Yanran naturally felt that he could see Xunzi himself in the distance, but... In addition to Xunzi, the bamboo slips in his hand could attract his attention.
It is impossible to be wrong, it is the secret book of the "Spring and Autumn Annals" written by Confucianism, which is the same as the inherited treasure of the peasant Shennong, and even more than the peasant Shennong.
"The book of "Spring and Autumn" is the thing in Xunzi's hand?"
When Yan Lingji heard this, she was a little curious. She was a person from Baiyue and didn't know much about the things in Xiajian, let alone more secret things.
"Yes, it was left by Confucius, and it was left by Confucius on the bamboo slips with strokes. The pen was cut into the Spring and Autumn Period. In short, it is considered a treasure within Confucianism."
Ji Yanran responded.
"Where is Mencius?"
"It is rumored that his cultivation is also the most powerful?"
Yan Lingji was strange, and she changed her mind and fell into another person's body.
"There are no schools of thought that have created a single school, but only then can it be favored by the heavens and the truth is brave enough. Mencius did not leave any traces, but left a sword with his own hands."
"A person who is not filled with the meaning of virtue and etiquette in his heart cannot maintain it. His name is - Tai Ah!"
Ji Yanran's response did not disappoint Yan Lingji.
The real success of Confucianism in becoming a master of hundreds of schools was when Mencius, who integrated the eight Confucian lines with profound principles and cultivation, and then its power expanded rapidly in the past hundred years.
Have the current situation of Confucianism.
Although Mencius did not leave any house-supporting objects, the sword he carried was still left.
"Too!"
"Is it the Tai Ah who is rumored to be more famous than Gan Jiang Moye?"
"Gan Jiang Moye is just like this, so Tai A is afraid he has only a false reputation."
Yan Lingji murmured softly, saying that he had heard of Tai'a's name, and even the magical weapons of Zhuxia were even better than Gan Jiang Moye. However,... Gan Jiang Moye himself also maintained it, and there was nothing strange.
I once heard from the young master that the reason why divine weapons and sharp weapons are magic weapons is that the sword-caster melts a trace of natural power of the heaven and the way of nature in the sword, making the magic weapons and sharp weapons outstanding.
Even if a cultivator can exert the top power of magical weapons, it is only comparable to the ability of a half-step entrance hall, and cannot be compared with a real entrance hall warrior.
"Tai'a has never appeared for decades."
Ji Yanran is not good at commenting. Tai'a's reputation is very famous in Zhuxia, even second only to the rumored Tianwen Sword. The specific details are unknown, everything is spread.
"Thousand-year-old snow lotus is like this, what can I do?"
Xunzi held the book of "Spring and Autumn" and looked at the two people in front of him.
Originally, I was practicing in seclusion, but I was summoned by several old guys from Zisi's lineage to interpret the "Yi" Taoism, and said that Yang Kuanwen and his party might be in danger of dying.
I couldn't, so I had to come forward in person and give them some face.
When I arrived at Buxian Mountain, I felt the feeling of spiritual sense and came first. Fortunately... I caught up.
The origin of the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus has been transformed into Yang Kuanwen's body?
Xunzi is very strange, and there is really no such record in ancient books.
But... it was a great opportunity for Yang Kuanwen. Perhaps with the power of the snow lotus, he could advance his cultivation level to the peak of the God-Spiritual in extreme times, and even gain a glimpse of the entrance.
Yang Kuanwen, a junior of Confucianism, also knew that he was one of the more prominent disciples of Confucianism and a strong contender for one of the two remaining Confucian masters.
In any case, Yang Kuanwen cannot die.
"A farmer spends such a huge price, the thousand-year-old snow lotus was obtained by a Confucian junior."
"Xunzi, today... this junior will either die, or the Confucianism will give enough compensation to the farmers and the Mohist family!"
"Otherwise, I will not pursue the prosecution, and the Mo family disciples will not agree to those farming families who died of the thousand-year-old snow lotus."
The Ye Lao looked coldly. Xunzi's form was obviously preparing to protect that Confucian disciple and sensed the bamboo slips that exuded a unique charm in his hands.
Book of "Spring and Autumn"!
The spirit melted into the void and felt Xunqiu's three-element aura, and even frowned. In the early years, when he broke into the entrance hall, Xunqiu had not yet broken into it.
Now, sensing the other person's breath is unfathomable, and it is actually a little bit of a sense of danger.
I looked at the Lu Pillow beside me and said that no matter what, Confucianism must have a sufficient explanation, otherwise, one thing will be necessary today, and then, unless Confucian disciples do not leave Qilu.
Otherwise, there will be no mercy if you kill!
"The treasure of heaven and earth with the same level as the Thousand-year-old snow lotus is not within Confucianism."
"If you talk about compensation, with the background of the farmer and the Mohist family, you may not need it in Confucianism."
"I wonder what you want?"
Xunqiu smiled and said, it would be better if things could be discussed. If you can't do it, you won't do it. After all, Confucianism emphasizes the way of a gentleman, but... after thinking about it, I really couldn't think of what the other party wanted for a while.
"Confucianism is willing to give up the book of "Spring and Autumn" and comprehend with us!"
"What do the giant think?"
Old Ye took a step forward and looked at the bamboo slips in Xunzi's hand.
Although it is not the core essence of Confucianism, after all, the disciples of hundreds of schools of thought can definitely understand something after Confucius left.
"certainly."
There is no objection to the road pillow.
"The Book of "Spring and Autumn"?"
"The value of this book exceeds the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and the price is not contracted."
Xunzi still laughed. Since ancient times, the things exchanged have been the same. For hundreds of schools of thought, the effects of the thousand-year-old snow lotus are more of the use of practicing and breaking the barriers.
The Confucian "Spring and Autumn" book has more effect than the thousand-year-old snow lotus.
Shake the bamboo slips in your hand and refuse gently.