After suppressing Huikong, the white-haired child returned to Baisha Academy as if strolling in the courtyard.
"Greetings, senior!"
Shen Yunlong bowed to the white-haired child first.
"Greetings, senior!"
Everyone in the academy also bowed and saluted.
Every one of them had a look of awe on their face.
They were all excited and surprised.
Unexpectedly, there would be such a Confucian senior hidden in the academy.
I didn't know it at all before.
Even Shen Yunlong, who has been the head of the courtyard for so many years, knows nothing about it.
Just found out today.
But think about it, your Baisha Academy is only a second-rate existence among Confucian forces.
In the past, it could only be regarded as a third-rate, inconspicuous small academy.
If it weren't for joining the Shuxianglong Academy and having a backer, it would be considered a second-rate academy.
Then you told me that there is such a Confucian senior lurking in Baisha Academy?
Who believes this?
"Everyone, get up."
The white-haired child said.
"What do you call senior?"
Shen Yunlong asked cautiously.
"My surname is Yan."
Yan!
Shen Yunlong and others all felt awe-inspiring.
Fusheng, one of the Five Sages of Confucianism, has the surname Yan.
This senior calls himself the son of Fu Sheng, and it is reasonable for his surname to be Yan.
"My father, give me a righteous name."
The word "righteousness" has a special meaning in Confucianism.
Haoran is upright!
A scholar is upright and stands between heaven and earth. Although he has no cultivation, he can understand the truth from the book.
Once you have enlightenment, you will speak the Heavenly Constitution and follow the law!
Yan Zheng!
That's the name of this white-haired child.
He had not mentioned this name to anyone for many, many years.
After his father achieved the status of a saint and was revered as a Confucian restored saint, Yan Zheng quietly left his father.
He wants to go his own way.
So as to Today's children are inhabiting various academies.
Read all the Confucian classics.
Learn the essence of Confucianism.
I have traveled to countless places and seen countless scenery.
It was also to implement his father's instructions to him.
Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles!
Yan Zheng not only read thousands of books, but also traveled thousands of miles.
Although I have never practiced even half a day.
But what he has learned has long gone beyond what ordinary Confucian people can imagine.
Although he is not a saint, he has already reached the level where he can speak the constitution of heaven and follow the law.
What Yan Zheng wanted was not to become a Confucian saint like his father.
But beyond the saints!
Achieve a higher realm!
It just so happened that he had been living in Baisha Academy for the past two years, studying quietly in Baisha Academy.
No one knows his origins.
Everyone thought he was just an ordinary Confucian disciple.
If Huikong hadn't come and influenced Baisha Academy with the power of Buddhism, Baisha Academy would have almost collapsed.
Yan Zhengcai had no choice but to stand up.
This crisis was easily resolved.
And suppressed Huikong.
"Senior, I am ashamed to be called a Confucian sage, let alone a scholar!"
Shen Yunlong's face was filled with shame and self-blame.
Everyone is similar to him.
All of them lowered their heads, looking ashamed.
Yan Zheng sighed.
"Everyone, please sit down."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Yunlong and others were startled at first, and then became ecstatic.
They all vaguely guessed that this senior must be teaching them the essence of Confucianism.
Everyone immediately sat on the ground.
Yan Zheng was standing in front of everyone, and a book appeared in his hand.
He opened the book and immediately began to read calmly
Come.
The sound of reading is pleasant to the ear.
The principles in the book appeared in front of their eyes like a gentle breeze blowing on their face.
The book has its own golden house.
There is beauty in the book!
It's just a very ordinary Confucian book, but under Yan Zheng's reading, it has a different mystery.
Shen Yunlong and others all had an epiphany, and their minds were clear and clear.
So much so that the influence of Buddhist scriptures on them completely dissipated without any residue.
and.
Shen Yunlong and others seemed to have made a breakthrough.
Their respective Confucian loftiness has been improved to varying degrees.
Taixuan Mansion.
In the courtyard.
Jian Tianming stood with an iron sword in his hand, but never swung the sword.
But in front of him, there seemed to be a figure of himself wielding a sword.
Every sword is so clear.
I don’t know how much time passed.
But he saw Mu Yangzi coming in a hurry.
Jian Tianming immediately stopped his sword-enlightening practice.
"Why did the Lord come here in such a hurry?"
Jian Tianming noticed that Mu Yangzi's expression was a little solemn and couldn't help but ask.
Mu Yangzi frowned.
"Something happened to Huikong."
At that moment, Mu Yangzi told Jian Tianming all the news he had just learned.
When Jian Tianming heard this, his expression changed drastically.
"Huikong went to Confucian territory alone? And he also bewitched many Confucian people?"
Mu Yangzi nodded and couldn't help but sigh.
"I wonder what Huikong thinks? Such actions are undoubtedly provoking the bottom line of Confucianism."
"If the Confucian master had not shown mercy and suppressed Huikong, Huikong would have died."
Jian Tianming frowned.
Although Huikong made mistakes, he was still Ye Qingyun's confidant.
Now that something happened to Huikong, he should tell Ye Qingyun no matter what. Moreover, the Confucian master of Baisha Academy also said that if he wanted to rescue Huikong, he must let the people behind Huikong see him.
Only by Ye Qingyun's intervention can Huikong be rescued.
"I'll report it to Mr. Ye."
Jian Tianming turned around and walked back into the house.
Just at this time.
Ye Qingyun walked out of the room.
Seeing Jian Tianming standing at the door, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Jian Tianming quickly lowered his head.
"Master Ye, something happened to Huikong."
Mu Yangzi also came closer and recounted what happened to Huikong at Baisha Academy.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he immediately frowned.
His face became a little unsightly.
Huikong actually went to Confucian territory to develop followers.
This is simply outrageous.
You, Buddhism, are right to develop followers.
But you can't go poaching.
Baisha Academy didn't recruit you or mess with you, so you went to poach someone else's corner.
This is indeed not very kind.
Even if Huikong is one of his own, Ye Qingyun still feels that Huikong's behavior is too inappropriate.
No wonder the Confucian predecessors took action and suppressed Huikong.
It would be like this for anyone.
"Is this Huikong going crazy by chanting sutras? I'm really speechless!"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but muttered.
"Sir, what should we do now?"
Jian Tianming asked.
Ye Qingyun glanced at him.
"What can we do? Of course we should go and make amends to others, right? Why don't we go over and fight with them again?"
Jian Tianming was startled, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingyun would actually want to apologize to others.
He thought that Ye Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to show off his power and destroy Baisha Academy directly.
Mu Yangzi agreed with Ye Qingyun's statement.
"What Mr. Ye said is absolutely true. We should go and apologize to others and stop going to war."