In just a moment, Chen Shaojun's literary spirit broke through the bottleneck and reached ten levels of literary spirit!
There was also a vast literary energy rising into the sky from the Baihui point above his head. The light was so bright that it was like the sun and the moon in the ghost clan's realm, eclipsing everything around him. Even the young man in white beside him couldn't help but feel excited at this moment.
He glanced sideways and subconsciously looked at Chen Shaojun.
"It turns out that this is what eight hundred means, and it is not at all what the world understands now."
Chen Shaojun said secretly.
Looking at the words on the Analects of Confucius, Chen Shaojun felt like he was enlightened. Many places that had been stagnant were suddenly solved. Chen Shaojun felt as if he had found a treasure.
"Every word is Zhuji, this is the real word Zhuji!"
Chen Shaojun couldn't let go of the scroll.
Time passed slowly, and everything was quiet except for the crackling sound of the campfire. The young man in white sat on the black rock aside, motionless and silent.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Shaojun’s literary Qi continued to grow, and he was promoted from the beginning of the Ten Dou of Literary Qi to the peak of the Ten Dou. Not only the growth of Literary Qi, but also after being promoted to the Ten Dou, the Confucian and Taoist Literary Qi will tend to be complete.
As pure and flawless as white jade.
At this point, Chen Shaojun is still only a little short of a change in energy and quality, directly breaking through from the realm of a Confucian to the level of a great Confucian.
In the line of Confucianism and Taoism, although there are tens of thousands of students in the world, far fewer can become great Confucians.
In the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism, one begins as an apprentice, reciting scriptures, pondering knowledge, and growing oneself. This is a process of growth, and only the moment one becomes a great Confucian can one truly succeed. For example, a small sapling experiences the wind and sun, grows emphatically, and finally
It grows into a towering tree.
And Chen Shaojun is now on the verge of growing into a towering tree.
Once he breaks through, Chen Shaojun can go to the holy temple to receive the jade dish after returning to the capital, thereby officially becoming enlightened and gaining the endless awe-inspiring righteousness above the nine heavens.
The birth of any great Confucian is a grand event for Confucianism and Taoism, and Confucianism and Taoism will announce it to the world and celebrate it.
Moreover, the Ziju School is declining, and there are only two Confucian scholars, Chen Zongxi and Chen Shaojun. If there are two Confucian scholars, it will also greatly enhance the reputation of the Ziju School.
There are many books in the world that can improve literary quality, but there are very few books that can help literary and Taoist scholars to be promoted to great Confucianism. This is precisely the special feature of the Analects of Ghost Saints.
"Um?"
When he turned to the last page of The Analects of Ghost Saints, Chen Shaojun frowned slightly and couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the young man in white beside him.
"Senior,...this book of Ghost Saint Analects seems to be missing a few pages."
Chen Shaojun's literary talent had reached its peak, and he was only a few steps away from becoming a great scholar. However, at this critical moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly discovered that the Analects of Ghost Saints was missing a few pages.
That's right, Chen Shaojun read it several times and found that there were indeed a few pages missing.
"Found it? This book is indeed missing a few pages. But this is the real Analects of Ghost Saints. This book was like this when I got it."
The bonfire crackled, the young man in white said calmly, looking very calm.
"How is that possible? The ghost spider silk is extremely tough and indestructible to water and fire. Could it be that someone tore it off?"
Chen Shaojun could not conceal his surprise in his eyes.
Regarding Chen Shaojun's reaction, the young man in white was not surprised at all:
"I was just like you when I first got this book, but the one who tore out the last few pages was none other than Ghost Saint himself."
"!!!"
Chen Shaojun was shaken all over, his eyes widened, and there were waves in his heart.
"The Ghost Saint just tore out the last few pages and did not destroy them. It was difficult for me to understand at first. After searching all here, I found that the Ghost Saint put those pages into the stone tablet."
The voice of the young man in white continued to come from his ears.
"Stone tablet?"
Chen Shaojun had a questioning look in his eyes.
"Well, you can also call it a ghost monument. It's not far from here. Do you want to see it?"
"Um."
Chen Shaojun nodded.
The young man in white flicked his sleeves, stood up from the black rock, and quickly walked away into the distance.
The two of them stopped at another adjacent hilltop.
Chen Shaojun finally saw the ghost monument mentioned by the young man in white.
This is a stone tablet that is as tall as a person. It is completely black. Its material looks very special. It is different from the ordinary rocks in the ghost realm. The surface of the stone tablet is engraved with patterns, as well as simple, vertical patterns.
A few words.
"The way of heaven is in decline, the way of earth becomes full, the ghosts and gods are causing harm, and the way of humanity is full of evil."
Chen Shaojun murmured to himself, read out the content on the stone tablet, then frowned and turned to look at the young man in white beside him.
"What does it mean?"
"I don't know either. This is exactly where I'm confused."
The young man in white said calmly, knowing that what Chen Shaojun asked was not the literal meaning, but why the ghost saint left this stone tablet and put the last page of the ghost saint's Analects into the stone tablet.
"I have been here many times. I have always wanted to understand the mystery of the stone tablet, but I have never been able to figure it out. But at least one thing can be confirmed. There must be a reason for what the Ghost Saint did."
The young man in white said calmly.
Chen Shaojun remained silent, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Although Ghost Sage comes from Confucianism, the sentence he left on the stone tablet comes from the "Book of Changes". The complete text should be "The way of heaven becomes full and modest, the way of earth becomes full and full, ghosts and gods harm
Prosperity leads to blessings and humility; human nature is evil and profusion leads to humility."
"As a disciple of Ghost Sage, Confucianism and Taoism, why would you leave such an inscription after your death?"
Chen Shaojun murmured to himself, puzzled in his heart.
"wrong!"
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chen Shaojun's mind, and he suddenly remembered something.
Although the words "The way of heaven is in decline" come from the Book of Changes, they are not unrelated to Confucianism. Confucius read a lot of books and was thirsty for knowledge, so "when three people walk together, there must be one teacher." According to Confucianism, it has been handed down
According to legend, Confucius became interested in the Book of Changes in his later years.
"Since Ghost Sage is a disciple of Master Confucius, he must have had contact with it, and even heard Master Confucius talk about it himself. There must be deep meaning in this."
Chen Shaojun secretly thought in his heart, but even so, Chen Shaojun was still at a loss as to the Ghost Saint's intentions.
"Senior, did you just say that the last page of the Analects of Ghost Saints is in this stone tablet?"
Suddenly, Chen Shaojun raised his head and looked at the man in white beside him.
"Yes, you should be able to sense it."
The young man in white said, while speaking, he glanced at Chen Shaojun's hand.
Chen Shaojun looked down and saw that the pages in his hand were moving slightly, as if they were attracted by the stone tablet.
"Um?"
Chen Shaojun's heart moved, and he immediately took two steps closer to the stone tablet. Sure enough, the original vibration of the Ghost Saint Analects was not obvious, but at this moment, the vibration amplitude suddenly increased by more than ten times, and the vibration became particularly obvious.
"Are the pages really inside?"
Chen Shaojun was greatly surprised. He had also observed it carefully, but he did not feel the existence of the last page of the Analects of the Ghost Sage in the stone tablet at all. And this was just a page. Why did the Ghost Sage bother to do this?
Almost subconsciously, Chen Shaojun took two more steps forward. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and pressed it against the stone tablet, hoping to use his mental power to detect the reality inside.
And the moment Chen Shaojun touched the stone tablet with his palm, something unexpected happened——
"boom!"
Without any warning, a majestic ghostly energy rose into the sky like a mountain or a sea, and suddenly burst out from the stone tablet.
Chen Shaojun was shocked. Almost instinctively, a strong sword energy erupted from his body and enveloped his whole body. At the same time, the star core magic weapon in Chen Shaojun's body also bounced up instantly, turning into a light shield and covering Chen Shaojun inside.
However, the power of the Ghost Saint is so powerful. Even thousands of years later, the ghost energy he left in the stone tablet is definitely not something that Chen Shaojun can resist. Boom, just for a moment, the shield of the star core magic weapon burst instantly, and even
The Beidou Sword Qi that erupted in Chen Shaojun's body also collapsed under the erosion of this ghostly Qi.
"not good!"
Chen Shaojun did not expect that the Ghost Saint would actually leave such a powerful restriction in the stone tablet. Chen Shaojun swayed his body and used Beidou's vertical and horizontal technique to fly outward. However, the power of the Ghost Saint was so powerful. Although he was a ghost,
Consciousness has long been the power of a sage, but in just a moment, the huge ghostly aura has gone straight to Chen Shaojun's face.
But at this moment, buzz, the golden page in Chen Shaojun's mind suddenly shook, and an invisible force burst out from the golden page. The next moment, the majestic ghostly energy seemed to meet someone
Like an invisible obstacle, it suddenly stopped half a foot away from Chen Shaojun, and then disappeared suddenly.
"How is this going?"
Chen Shaojun was greatly surprised. He subconsciously looked at the stone tablet in front of him. However, at this time, it seemed that he was stimulated by external forces, and the inside of the stone tablet also changed accordingly.
I saw that the majestic ghost energy did not dissipate after it stopped, but lingered around the stone monument. Some of the ghost energy floated around, gathering together as if it had a life of its own, and then quickly transformed into a human form.
The man looked to be in his fifties, with a slender face and slightly dark complexion. He wore a turban on his head and an elegant black robe that reached the floor. He gave people the impression that he was knowledgeable and extremely knowledgeable.
Ghost Saint!
Chen Shaojun was startled and stopped. Although he had never seen this ghost saint from thousands of years ago and did not know his specific voice and smile, when this phantom appeared, Chen Shaojun immediately knew that this was
He is the owner of the stele, the author of the Analects of Ghost Saints, and at the same time, he is probably the most special being among the disciples of Confucius.
This scene appeared very suddenly, almost subconsciously. Chen Shaojun turned his head and looked at the young man in white. However, he only saw that the other person's eyes were dull and he stood there quietly, motionless. Obviously, this was not the first time for him to see this scene.
Saw it.
"The way of heaven is in decline, the way of earth becomes full, the ghosts and gods are causing harm, and the way of humanity is full of evil."
However, at this moment, a familiar sentence came into his ears, and the ghost saint emerging from the stone tablet opened his lips slightly and read out the content on the stone tablet.
Chen Shaojun looked around in thought, only to find that the ghostly saint that had just appeared dispersed with a loud bang after saying these words, and then the scene in front of him changed again.