It was only eight hundred years since the founding of the Great Shang Dynasty. According to rumors, this land was a barren land a long time ago. Where did it get the influence of culture and culture?
Chen Shaojun suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to move forward. The deeper he went, the thicker the literary energy in the void and the overwhelming righteousness became. After about fifty steps, the scenery in front of him finally became clearer.
Variety.
Both sides of the road are lush and lush. These trees are extremely tall. The trees also contain majestic literary energy. Before they get close, the literary energy is like the Yangtze River, with turbulent waves and surging waves. On the trees and branches, Chen Shaojun
I also saw many scriptures and historical texts that looked like natural textures. Walking into this area, a sense of solemnity and solemnity arose spontaneously.
Moving forward, the scenery became more beautiful. Chen Shaojun saw garden pools with goldfish swimming in them. Not far away, there were several sturdy land turtles with lazy expressions, crawling slowly on the ground.
, there were even a few peacocks walking among the flowers. These goldfish, peacocks, and land turtles finally added a bit of vitality to the temple.
"call!"
When Chen Shaojun came here, he felt a lot more relaxed. A place like the Holy Temple was too majestic, so he felt more at ease like this.
"Boy, are you Chen Shaojun?"
At this moment, without any warning, an old voice suddenly came into his ears. Chen Shaojun didn't pay attention at first. When he followed the voice and looked at the Lu Xinggui who was looking up at him, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
A jump.
This turtle is uttering human words, it was just talking!
"What? Do you look down on me?"
The land turtle, as strong as an ox, suddenly frowned and said. Yes, it really frowned, and its expression was really just like a human's.
However, before Chen Shaojun could react, the land turtle that seemed to be annoyed by Chen Shaojun thought, and a majestic energy, as dazzling as the scorching sun, suddenly burst out from the turtle shell on its back and shot straight into the sky.
Wherever the essence passed, even the dark clouds in the sky were cut open, revealing a large expanse of pure sky.
At this moment, even the essence in Chen Shaojun's body was affected and fluctuated violently.
Not only that, after a series of adventures, Chen Shaojun wrote articles that are astonishing to the world, and his literary spirit has reached the level of a great scholar. Looking at the world, among his peers, except for Liao Boya, there are almost no rivals.
However, the aura emitted by the land turtle in front of him turned out to be more powerful and ancient than Chen Shaojun's. Compared with it, the literary energy in Chen Shaojun's body suddenly became fluorescent and eclipsed the bright moon.
"!!!"
When Chen Shaojun saw this scene, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
How can this be!
Chen Shaojun's mind was filled with thoughts. If his literary spirit reached the level of a great scholar, then the turtle in front of him was at least a grand master. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that any turtle in the temple could be like this.
Terrible cultivation.
Moreover, in Confucianism and Taoism, after reaching the realm of great Confucianism and transforming into awe-inspiring righteousness, they are equivalent to the top masters in martial arts. And with the level displayed by this land turtle, no, that is no longer literary qi, but awe-inspiring righteousness.
In Chen Shaojun's perception, Yao Tianwei and his ilk would probably be blown away by it if they met him. Even the top warriors in the Sky Realm, such as the General of the Ghost Clan, would probably have to walk around when they saw this turtle.
.
——The awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism can restrain all evils in the world.
The thousand-year-old king and the eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, this land turtle can speak human words, and has obviously developed spiritual intelligence. Judging from its literary power, the land turtle in front of you has probably lived for at least a thousand years.
These thoughts flew through his mind, and Chen Shaojun soon noticed that the gaze was still on him.
"Student Chen Shaojun met the teacher."
Chen Shaojun quickly reacted and bowed to Lu Xinggui, who had lived for who knows how long.
No matter what its identity is, if it can speak human words, develop spiritual intelligence, and has been influenced by culture over the years, and can even reach the level of a great master, then it is no longer an ordinary beast, and naturally it cannot be used as a beast.
To evaluate the ontology.
——From a literary point of view, he is a great master.
"Boy, you are fairly well-educated and worthy of being a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism."
The old turtle raised his head with an old-fashioned look on his face, as if he was finally satisfied with Chen Shaojun's performance.
"It's no wonder that Old Willow has taken a liking to you."
Hearing these words, Chen Shaojun's heart skipped a beat.
"Senior, do you know senior Wenshu from the Confucian Temple?"
"Humph, how could I not know him? I saw the willow tree planted with my own eyes at that time. And that little Xunzi often came to me at that time, chatted with me, and asked me about things in the scriptures."
The old turtle said with a haughty expression.
Xiao Xunzi? Who is that?
Chen Shaojun looked confused, but soon, Chen Shaojun was shaken all over and his eyes suddenly opened wide.
"Little Xunzi, Xunsheng!"
The big turtle in front of it refers to Xun Sheng, who planted the willow tree with his own hands and left the golden book pages. The dignified Xun Sheng was just a little Xunzi in its mouth. How long did this big turtle live?
At this moment, Chen Shaojun really felt solemn.
"You Confucian and Taoist disciples have come and gone one after another. Most of you have limited qualifications. After all, you will only stay at the level of great Confucian scholars throughout your life. You can't even become a grand master, let alone a senior scholar."
I usually don't bother to pay attention to them. They regard me as a big turtle, and I regard them as a fool and don't care about them."
The old turtle said calmly.
"I really look down on people with such foolish qualifications. If I were not limited by my body and burdened by this tortoise shell, I would have been called a saint and son a thousand years ago."
This old turtle's tone is frighteningly loud.
"But you are different. The article in the Hall of Heroes was written by you, right? I have lived for such a long time, and it has been a long time since I have seen anyone able to write a sage article of this level."
"There are so many foolish people, but you can barely be considered a smart person."
Old Turtle said.
Chen Shaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This old tortoise's vision was not ordinary. The great scholar Hongru who came to the holy temple to transform his literary spirit was regarded as a fool in its mouth, and he could only be regarded as a smart person.
But Chen Shaojun reacted quickly.
"It turns out that senior has already felt it."
Chen Shaojun said respectfully.
From the Holy Temple to the Hall of Heroes, the distance is definitely not close, and there are many buildings in the middle, row after row. Most people's feelings are definitely not that clear, but it seems that this old turtle has an insight into everything. When he made that policy before, he was attracted by it.
Feel it clearly.
At this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly understood why it looked at him differently and stopped him.
Seeing Chen Shaojun's respectful attitude, the old turtle nodded, with a teachable expression.
"When you first came in, I noticed the aura of the old willow tree on you. No surprise, the golden page of Xiao Xunzi also fell on you. For the sake of the old willow tree, I will help you.
, this thing is given to you, and it will naturally come in handy when you accept the ultimatum and transform your literary spirit."
As the old turtle spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white light. The light was as big as a lotus seed and was chaotic.
"Senior, what is this?"
Chen Shaojun looked puzzled.
"Boy, why are you asking so many questions? It's good for you anyway. You'll know when the time comes!"
The old turtle glanced at Chen Shaojun, then vomited, and the white light flew out and landed in Chen Shaojun's palm.
Chen Shaojun held it in his palm and felt it was heavy and cold. He wanted to examine it carefully, but found that the ball of light seemed to contain some kind of power. Even with his literary and Taoist cultivation, which was close to the realm of Confucianism, he could not tell the truth.
"senior--"
Chen Shaojun still wanted to ask, but the old turtle was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned around and plunged into the pool slowly.
"Let's go. The Confucian leader is still waiting for you inside. If you continue to ask questions, you will be no different from those dull and stupid people."
Hearing these words, Chen Shaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also knew that this white light must be of great benefit to him.
"The elder's gift is indispensable. In this case, the junior will accept it. Thank you senior!"
Chen Shaojun was also a generous man. He bowed and walked inside.
After crossing several white jade hills, Chen Shaojun finally saw the most mysterious temple in the hearts of countless literati.
Just above the white jade ridges, Chen Shaojun looked up and saw a group of magnificent palaces. These palaces have high eaves and are antique, majestic and magnificent. Every brick and every tile emits a strong literary spirit.
It is enough to amaze any literary scholar.
Standing in front of this huge palace complex, anyone can feel the ancient and sacred flavor.
And just in front of the palace complex, Chen Shaojun saw a stone tablet two people high.
"Holy Temple!"
The two words on the stone tablet are like dragons and phoenixes, piercing the sky.
This is the holy land in the hearts of countless literary and Taoist scholars. However, only the most outstanding scholars can enter this place when they reach the realm of Confucianism. Chen Shaojun was born in a literary and Taoist family. Although he had such imagination when he was a child, at that time, he was not spiritually intelligent yet.
Kai, everything seemed so far away to him, but now, everything has changed, and the dreams he once had have truly come true.
"Master Chen? Please come in, Master Confucianism is already waiting inside."
At the entrance of the main hall, a row of Confucian scholars stood. The lowest level among these people was the Grandmaster level, and the one who spoke to Chen Shaojun was a Grandmaster of fifty or so.
"Disciple, obey!"
Chen Shaojun did not hesitate, and followed the great master's steps, crossed the threshold, and entered the main hall.
There was silence in the main hall. Chen Shaojun raised his head and saw a huge plaque with gold paint on a black background and four big words, "upright and bright".
Astonishingly, they are taken from words in ancient books, "The heart of a sage is probably upright and bright, and the insight reaches all directions." These four words also adhere to the principles of Confucianism, Taoism, and morality.