Volume 3 Famous Beilu County Chapter 238 Half-pointed luck
Lord Jun Cheng is a little jealous!
But helplessly, he could only watch.
On the contrary, it was the little murderer Xuanji and Lu Jiuzhang in the canyon that surprised him.
I didn't expect these two people to be so talented.
They entered the canyon one after another, experienced the sword energy and the strong wind, and felt the martial arts will of a semi-saint thousands of years ago.
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In the canyon, Lu Jiuzhang has reached the central area.
As Lu Jiuzhang slashed down with his sword, the Kuixing Tower in his mind could no longer hold up.
This Kuixing Tower can support Lu Jiuzhang's consciousness and accelerate his understanding.
At this time, Kuixing Tower was dim and all its talents had been consumed.
The two sculptures of Confucian scholars in my mind are somewhat shaky and even cracked.
This is because the sculptures stationed in it are the sculptures of great Confucians. If they were sculptures of saints or even semi-saints, Kuixing Tower might still be able to support Lu Jiuzhang's enlightenment.
At the same time, Master Xu, a great scholar far away in Jingzhao Mansion, seemed to have something.
He looked to the north, in the direction where Lu Jiuzhang was.
In his hand was a file, which said that black fog also appeared in Beilu County.
Lord Jun Cheng of Beilu County City, Lu Jiuzhang of the Demon Slaying Division, the Demon Slaying Guard of the General Division, Killing God Xuanji and others entered the black mist.
Regarding other people, nothing was mentioned.
Master Xu couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
This disciple of mine is very courageous and a little reckless.
The black mist was too dangerous, and even he didn't dare to enter it rashly.
Then, Master Xu waved his hand.
In Jingzhao Mansion, in the Great Zhou Academy, stands a Kuixing Pavilion several hundred feet high.
Master Xu's figure appeared in Kuixing Pavilion.
There are no books on the first floor of Kuixing Pavilion here. Instead, there is a sculpture.
There are many students coming and going. When passing this sculpture, most people will bow slightly and pay respect to the sculpture before going up to the second floor to read books.
At this time, Master Xu appeared here.
For a moment, these students were surprised and happy, and they all bowed to Master Xu to show their respect.
"Master Xu!"
Many Confucian scholars said in unison.
"You guys should be busy with your own business and don't worry about me."
Master Xu approached the sculpture. When he walked in front of the sculpture, Master Xu knelt down and worshiped.
After kneeling three times and prostrating nine times, Master Xu walked to the sculpture stage.
This sculpture is a man sitting cross-legged, with white hair and beard, holding a pen in his left hand, a book in his right hand, and wearing a turban on his head. He is the first and only saint in Confucianism.
"I apologize!"
Master Xu stepped forward and took out the book from the sculpture's hand.
Then, he shouted, "Go!"
Then, the book flew towards the north.
All Confucian scholars are a little timid. This is a sculpture of a Confucian saint. Master Xu is too bold.
This is disrespectful to the saint!
"Master Xu, how dare you?"
There is also a great scholar sitting in the Dazhou Academy.
After noticing Master Xu's movements, the great scholar appeared in front of the sculpture on the first floor of Kuixing Pavilion in the next second.
"Hahaha, why don't you dare?"
Master Xu smiled and said, "It's just a borrowed thing. The sculpture is dead, but the people are alive, so why be stubborn?"
"This is a sculpture of a sage. Not to mention you are a great scholar, even a semi-sage must be respected!"
The dean of Dazhou Academy refuted.
Many Confucian scholars in the field did not know who was right and who was wrong. One was the world-famous Master Xu, the teacher of the new emperor, and the other was a simple and simple person, the dean of the academy and the leader of all academies in the world.
"Of course you need to be respectful. I already knelt three times and kowtowed nine times just now."
Master Xu said, "It's just a matter of borrowing a book and a few things and that's it!"
Master Xu's figure changed and disappeared from the spot.
When it appeared again, it was in the sky above Kuixing Pavilion.
"At the end of the academic year, people from Anxi Prefecture, the county town of Beilu, wanted to be Confucian students and borrowed half of their luck from Confucianism and Taoism."
Master Xu shouted loudly.
Then, Kuixing Tower in the One Hundred and Eight Prefectures under Heaven shook, and countless fortunes gathered towards the Dazhou Academy in Jingzhao Prefecture.
So many Confucian and Taoist fortunes gathered in Kuixing Tower at the feet of Master Xu.
Master Xu pointed to the north, and these fortunes drifted towards the north.
"This is the fate of Confucianism and Taoism. How can you mobilize it at will?" The dean of Dazhou Academy was afraid. Once there is a problem with these fortunes, Confucianism and Taoism will be damaged.
"Leave!"
The dean waved his hand, and a huge palm print seemed to appear in the sky, trying to forcefully suppress the luck of Confucianism and Taoism.
"Go, go!"
Master Xu continued to wave his hand, and the Confucianism and Taoism luck broke through the palm of his hand and rushed towards the north like a giant white dragon.
"Asshole!"
The dean was furious and suffered backlash, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Master Xu's strength has increased so much.
Even as a great Confucian, he is no match for him.
Could it be that Xu Shihui was the first Confucian and Taoist semi-sage or even sub-sage in hundreds of thousands of years?
"These Confucian and Taoist fortunes have completed their mission and will come back."
Master Xu said, "Don't worry."
"Hmph, you are so bold and reckless, arbitrarily mobilizing Confucianism and Taoism. Do you really think that no one can cure you?" The dean shouted angrily, "Today, I will join forces with several great Confucian scholars in the sub-inspection to submit a copy to the Holy Spirit."
"You, Master Xu, relied on your status as the director of the Supervisory Yuan to create riots in the Jingzhao Mansion without authorization. You are so audacious that you should punish the Nine Tribes!"
The dean of the academy scolded.
Naturally, he alone would not be able to get the new emperor to agree.
But the great scholars in the Imperial College are also quite famous.
Join forces, don't believe the new emperor won't agree!
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The wordless heavenly book climbed over thousands of mountains and ridges, speeding towards Beilu County.
Behind him, the white giant dragon was faster.
These giant white dragons composed of luck quickly caught up with the Wordless Book. The luck gathered in the book and flew towards Beilu County City together.
In the canyon, Luo Fusheng suddenly felt huge pressure.
This kind of pressure was an impact on martial arts, and for a while, his Taoist mentality was somewhat unstable.
Then, in the sealed place that was originally filled with black mist, the black mist began to recede astonishingly.
A huge light appeared in the originally dark sky.
Just like the sun appears, the earth is completely white, and things can be seen even in the middle of the night.
"What?"
Luo Fusheng looked into the air.
Lord Jun Cheng was also a little puzzled.
There seem to be more and more strange phenomena in heaven and earth lately.
In the field, Luo Fusheng had the strongest cultivation. He quickly felt the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and then saw a book falling from the sky.
The book rushed straight into the canyon, seemingly in the direction of Lu Jiuzhang.
If I remember correctly, Lu Jiuzhang's master was Master Xu, a great scholar. I don't know if this has anything to do with Master Xu.
What a good master!
Luo Fusheng also began to feel jealous.
If his mentor hadn't died so early, and someone was protecting him now, why bother looking for a way to break through?
It's really annoying to compare people to each other! This chapter has been completed!