Zhang Yi quickly stopped Beiling. He didn't even ask about the first generation of Confucian saints. How could he let her leave so easily?
What's more, judging from Beiling's intentions, it seems that he is not prepared to pay attention to them. Then it will be much more difficult to get the Confucian Sage Pen.
"What's the matter with you?"
Beiling frowned and glanced at Zhang Yi. Due to various reasons, her impression of Zhang Yi was not very good. After all, this kid deceived Fang Tiancheng, so he must have some ulterior secret.
"May I ask how much the Confucian sages know about the first generation of Confucian sages?"
Zhang Yi naturally saw some clues from Beiling's expression, but he didn't care.
There are still more than ten days to go, so we will take our time.
"The first Confucian sage? Why do you ask this?"
Beiling frowned subconsciously, as if he did not expect that Zhang Yi would be interested in the first Confucian sage.
"I heard that the first generation of Confucian saints was unparalleled in the world, so I became curious."
Zhang Yi also said without blushing.
"There is too little information about the first generation of Confucian sages. If you want to know, ask Tiancheng to take you to the Confucian Sage Pavilion. There is information about the Confucian sages of the past generations."
Beiling waved his hand, ordered Fang Tiancheng, and prepared to turn around and leave.
Taoist Priest Qinglian was about to follow her, but was questioned by Beiling, "Aren't you worried that I will attack them? You should follow them, not me."
"Who knows what hidden secrets you have, I have to keep an eye on you."
Taoist Priest Qinglian snorted coldly. He didn't take Beiling's words to heart at all and followed her alone.
"What a sin!"
Beiling had no choice but to let her follow Taoist Qinglian.
After the two left, Fang Tiancheng looked at Zhang Yi with a strange expression and said: "Friend Daoist Zhang, there is not much news about the first generation of Confucian saints in the Confucian Sage Pavilion. How about we take advantage of these few days to discuss Taoism? ?”
Fang Tiancheng felt that all the time he spent in Daozong was wasted. Now that he came to Wensheng Academy, he naturally wanted to ask Zhang Yi for advice.
"Even if I'm not around, I still want to go to the Confucian Saint Pavilion. I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Fang."
Zhang Yi, on the other hand, took the weight and became determined. He did not want to miss the news about the first generation of Confucian saints.
"Huh, I really don't know why you are interested in the first generation of Confucian sages. He has disappeared since he created Confucianism."
Fang Tiancheng shook his head and sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to take Zhang Yi to the Confucian Sage Pavilion.
Under the leadership of Fang Tiancheng, many people greeted Fang Tiancheng along the way, and they all looked at Zhang Yi and the outsiders curiously, especially many female disciples who stared at Zhang Yi.
Since they entered Wensheng Academy to practice, they have never gone out, and no one has been to Wensheng Academy, so Zhang Yi and the others were the first outsiders they saw in Wensheng Academy.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, my junior brothers and sisters have never seen much of the world. Please forgive me..."
Fang Tiancheng was frightened by the innocent looks in the eyes of many junior sisters. While smiling apologetically to Zhang Yi, he used his eyes to warn the junior sisters not to embarrass Wensheng Academy.
"It's okay, it's completely normal. Master always reacts like this wherever he goes."
Before Zhang Yi could speak, Ren Qianchou spoke.
After following Zhang Yi for so long, she has become accustomed to all this.
"Zhang Daoyou, I think the relationship between Taoist Qinglian and contemporary Confucian saints is not simple. Do you know any inside stories?"
Shen Wangu was silent all the way. He spent a long time thinking about this question, but he still didn't have an answer.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhang should know something about the inside story, right?"
This topic instantly aroused Fang Tiancheng's interest, and he looked at Zhang Yi eagerly.
The two of them are very compatible when it comes to gossip, so it's no wonder they have such a good relationship.
"If you want to know, ask them yourself."
Zhang Yi is naturally not a big talker, and he certainly won't talk nonsense about their relationship.
At least it seems that Taoist Qinglian hasn't caused him any trouble yet, and that's enough.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, do we have the guts to still ask you here? Just tell us some inside information."
Shen Wangu pestered Zhang Yi relentlessly. He and Zhang Yi had known each other for such a long time. Naturally, Zhang Yi was not that difficult to get along with, so his behavior was a lot more reckless.
"I have no idea!"
Zhang Yi was in a lot of troubles now. He had no time to mess around with Shen Wangu, so he suddenly shook Shen Wangu away with a cold look on his face.
Shen Wangu knew that Zhang Yi was really anxious, so he wisely stepped aside and continued to discuss the relationship between the two with Shen Wangu.
"Do you think they are sisters? I think they are somewhat similar."
Shen Wangu guessed very carefully.
Fang Tiancheng shook his head seriously and analyzed: "No, no, I don't think it's the case, and judging from the appearance of Taoist Qinglian, it seems that he has a lot of resentment towards my master, and there should be some ulterior secret."
Zhang Yi glanced at the two people who were doing serious analysis, and secretly complained in his heart, why are the two grown men gossiping more than the women, but looking at Ren Qianchou, he didn't say a word.
But as soon as he had this idea, he saw Ren Qianchou analyze it seriously, "I think you are all wrong. The two of them are probably having a relationship dispute..."
Zhang Yi glanced at Ren Qianchou again, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything just now."
But I have to say that women have a stronger sixth sense, but neither Shen Wangu nor Fang Tiancheng took it seriously. After all, how could the same man in their hearts attract the attention of Taoist Qinglian and Beiling?
Soon, they arrived at the Confucian Sage Pavilion. Fang Tiancheng told the Confucian scholar guarding the door and let Zhang Yi go in alone. They continued to gossip about Taoist Qinglian and Beiling outside.
Er Genzi finally felt clean for a while. As soon as he entered the Confucian Saint Pavilion, he felt a vast literary energy coming towards him. It was filled with densely packed books, and for a while he had no idea where to start.
Fortunately, Wensheng Academy was considerate and the different types of books had been clearly classified. Zhang Yi immediately went to the history column and scanned all the books with his spiritual mind, and then found the books related to the first generation of Confucian sages.
Zhang Yi reached out and took out the book and opened it eagerly, but there was only a thin page with only a few words on it.
"Contemporary Confucian sage, peerless grace, and eternal genius!"
No more, the Confucian Sage's record of the first generation of Confucian sages only consists of twelve simple characters.
Zhang Yi looked lonely. Doesn’t this mean that nothing was recorded?
This first-generation Confucian sage is really mysterious. Even Confucian people know very little about him. It is no wonder that Fang Tiancheng gossips outside and does not come in.
However, Zhang Yi discovered something else. He found that beside the first generation of Confucian sages, there were eighteen ancient books that recorded the information of each generation of Confucian sages in order, and Beiling was the eighteenth generation of Confucian sages.