Zhang Yi originally wanted to deal with it casually, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them out. The huge pressure made him change the subject, "Guess!"
"Guess?!"
Beiling frowned, could his guess be so accurate?
She didn't even believe Zhang Yi, but she also absolutely believed that under her pressure, Zhang Yi could only tell the truth with his cultivation level.
"The Holy Sayer: You forget this!"
Beiling's expression suddenly became serious. When he finished speaking, a golden light shrouded the heads of Shen Wangu and others. Their eyes instantly became confused, and they didn't even know why they were here.
However, this situation only happened to Shen Wangu and Ren Qianchou, and there was no problem with other people's memories.
"Walk!"
Beiling didn't bother to pay attention to them and just left with Fang Tiancheng and Zhang Yi. Even Taoist Priest Qinglian was left aside.
"Taoist Master Qinglian, what happened just now? Why do I feel that everything is so sudden?"
Shen Wangu looked at Beiling leaving in a hurry, his heart filled with questions.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"
However, Taoist Priest Qinglian didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he followed Beiling's traces and chased him.
Even if Beiling's Confucianism has reached the realm of the Great Emperor, it is not that easy to get rid of Taoist Qinglian in terms of speed.
At this moment, Beiling has brought the two of them to the back hill of Wensheng Academy. This is a forbidden place for Confucian disciples and can only be brought by contemporary Confucian sages.
And just as they landed, Taoist Priest Qinglian followed them closely, with no time difference at all.
"Beiling, why do you want to bring my nephew here? Isn't it to kill people and silence them?"
Taoist Priest Qinglian secretly protected Zhang Yi behind him and faced each other fiercely.
"Taoist Master Qinglian, you have misunderstood. Master brought Daoist Zhang here with absolutely no ill intentions."
At this moment, Fang Tiancheng looked excited. He knew what it meant to come to the back mountain.
"What are you trying to do in such a sneaky way?"
Taoist Priest Qinglian still looked at Beiling with a vigilant expression and asked.
Beiling didn't seem to want to say anything more to her, and just walked forward on his own.
I'm tired, I don't want to explain, and there seems to be no use in trying to reason with women.
"Taoist Priest Qinglian, you don't know this. The back mountain is where the Confucian Holy Pen is located. The master must have a profound meaning when he brings fellow Taoist Zhang here!"
"Finally I have the opportunity to see the Confucian sage pen!"
Fang Tiancheng was extremely excited. Ever since he set foot on the mountain behind the academy, he knew what this meant.
"Huh? Is it possible that she has regained consciousness?"
Priest Qinglian was also slightly startled. According to her understanding of Beiling, she should be driven away at this time, but the other party remained silent and seemed to have no such intention.
"Where is the Confucian Sage Pen? It's so easy for me to see the Confucian Sage Pen?"
Zhang Yi felt a little unreal. Isn't it too easy? Just because of his words, he was exposed to the Confucian sage pen? This was something Zhang Yi never expected.
The main reason is that Zhang Yi was shadowed by the Destiny Map, and I always felt that this matter would not be so simple.
Under the leadership of Beiling, several people quickly came to a cave entrance. In front of the cave entrance were three unrelated and vague statues, one statue riding a green bull, and two statues standing on either side.
Although these three statues have no facial features, it is not difficult to see that these three statues are all the same person.
When Zhang Yi saw this statue, his mind was like thunder. It almost coincided with the figure in his mind. "It can't really be him, right? What a coincidence?"
It is too obvious that the green ox transforms the three pure beings into one breath. If it were really that person, Zhang Yi could instantly understand the things about the first generation of Confucian sages.
I saw Beiling worshiping in front of the statue with a pious expression, and Fang Tiancheng also followed her actions and imitated them.
"This is the only remaining statue of the first Confucian sage in the world."
Beiling made an introduction, but did not ask Zhang Yi and Taoist Qinglian to salute.
But Zhang Yi and Taoist Priest Qinglian were extremely conscious. After hearing Beiling's introduction, they bowed to the statue with pious expressions.
Such a person is worth worshiping.
In fact, Beiling had paid attention to Zhang Yi's behavior since she stepped into the back mountain. She also found that Zhang Yi's mood fluctuated obviously when he saw the statue of the Confucian saint. She couldn't help but have a suspicion in her heart, "Could it be that he is really the first generation Confucian?"
Holy reincarnation?”
"Zhang Yi, I can no longer tell whether you are the reincarnation of the first Confucian sage. I can only tell through the Confucian sage's pen."
"The Confucian Sage Pen contains the heroic spirit of the first generation Confucian Sage. If you are really the reincarnation of the first generation Confucian Sage, you will definitely cause the reaction of the Confucian Sage Pen. But if you are not the reincarnation of the first generation Confucian Sage, there is only one end, death!"
Beiling stood at the entrance of the cave and introduced the details to Zhang Yi.
Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but frown. Others didn't know if he was the reincarnation of the first Confucian saint, but how could he not know it himself?
And seeing how seriously Beiling said it, it didn't seem like he was lying.
What should I do? Can I get in?
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi finally shook his head. This was not the time to gamble. After all, he was not the reincarnation of the first Confucian sage. Don't trust your life to this.
"I am not the reincarnation of the first Confucian sage. You two may have misunderstood."
Zhang Yi told the truth, and then his eyes fell on Fang Tiancheng, "Maybe we can let fellow Taoist Fang give it a try. Maybe he can arouse the reaction of Confucian Sage Pen?"
Zhang Yi also knew the urinary nature of the Destiny Diagram. If Fang Tiancheng could not obtain the Confucian Saint Pen, he would not issue such a task, so he judged that Fang Tiancheng was most likely the person related to the Confucian Saint Pen.
"Me? Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't make fun of me. I am stupid in nature, and my talent is even less than one ten thousandth of that of Fellow Daoist Zhang. How could I be the reincarnation of the first generation of Confucian saints?"
Fang Tiancheng shook his head. He didn't think about it at all. He just thought Zhang Yi was making fun of him.
"Zhang Yi, do you know what the reincarnation of the first generation of Confucian saints means?"
"It means that you will become an immortal! It means that the entire Confucian family will listen to your orders! It means that the survival of Confucianism depends on your thoughts."
"If you are really the reincarnation of the first Confucian sage, the Confucian sage pen can also help you with a stroke of power in the future. You can decide between right and wrong, life and death, all in one thought. This is the supreme magic weapon of Confucianism."
Beiling looked serious. She still didn't know what kind of magical instrument the Confucian Sage Pen belonged to. After all, she only had the right to use it, not to own it.
And when she used the Confucian Saint Pen, she could clearly feel that the full power of the Confucian Saint Pen was not activated, but even so, it was terrifying enough.
Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, knowing that at this moment, Beiling's heart probably regarded him as the reincarnation of the first-generation Confucian sage, "Beiling Confucian sage, I think you really misunderstood, I am really not the reincarnation of the first-generation Confucian sage."
"Are you afraid of death?"
Beiling suddenly felt a little regretful for his previous carelessness. If he had known better, he would not have told the truth to Zhang Yi.