"Confucianism is me, Confucianism is the true self, Confucianism, righteousness, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, faith, loyalty, bravery, filial piety, and honesty are just a part of me, and the wisdom and understanding of Wendao are naturally among them, but the world is chaotic, just like the baby is called congenital in the mother's body, spotless, but after birth, eat grains, inhale the turbidity of heaven and earth, the spiritual platform is blinded, and the aperture is closed, so as to be ignorant, fall into the acquired, and lose the self. ”

What Confucianism does is to get rid of this ignorance, return to the roots, and find the true self. ”

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, loyalty, bravery, filial piety, and honesty are just ways and means, and the true self is the ultimate goal, whether it is Confucius or all the sons and sages. It's just that there are thousands of people in front of them, and they are different, and the way they are pursuing is naturally different. Therefore, Confucius is called a saint, the sons are called saints, and future generations are called virtuous. ”

Chen Shaojun said solemnly, and his words were eloquent.

It doesn't matter if you have a utilitarian heart or not, as long as you don't violate your heart, it's the way.

Although he converted to the Tao of Literature and Taoism in order to save his master, isn't respecting the teacher itself what Confucianism and Taoism advocate?

The hall was quiet, and the white-haired old man looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

"Confucianism is me, and Confucianism is the true self...... Is this the true meaning of Confucianism?"

The white-haired old man muttered to himself.

He thought he had comprehended the way of the sages, but he did not expect to hear the original meaning of Confucianism and Taoism from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

At this moment, the old man's heart was full of mixed feelings.

"I can't imagine that I will study for a lifetime, it is better to be a younger generation, educated, young man, you have passed this level. ”

The white-haired old man sighed.

"The teacher is overrated, and this is just the student's words, not necessarily true. ”

Chen Shaojun said respectfully

The white-haired old man shook his head, resonating with his senses, and the mighty river echoed into his body, these two had already given the answer, and it was no longer something he could judge.

"The Ziju School has students like you, which is enough to be proud. I am afraid that there is no one in the generation of the Seven Universities who can compare with you, and your future achievements will definitely be limitless!"

The white-haired old man sighed.

Students of other schools would be very surprised if they were here, because everyone knew that the protectors of the scriptures in the Temple of Literature had always cherished words like gold, and usually only nodded or shook their heads.

If you agree, you will pass, and if you don't agree, you will leave, but this time I talked so much with the disciples of the Ziju School, and I expressed my appreciation for the first time.

"The teacher praised it falsely!"

Chen Shaojun said sincerely.

"Well, today, by your grace, I inadvertently received the will of the sages, so I will simply help you, the mark in your body has been more than ten years, and there are signs of loosening, I will simply strengthen it for you, and I can also save you from a catastrophe in the future. ”

The white-haired old man said.

"Mark, what mark?"

Chen Shaojun was greatly surprised when he heard this, what was the scripture protector talking about, what was the mark on his body?

"You don't know?"

The old man was stunned and surprised:

"Didn't you feel it when you entered the Wen Palace?"

"What does it feel?"

Chen Shaojun was confused, and became more and more confused, when he entered the Wen Palace, he didn't feel anything except that he felt a little depressed.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, the old man understood something, and couldn't help laughing:

"I see, I see...... It's not necessarily a good thing if you don't know!"

"Buzz!"

Before Chen Shaojun could react, the white-haired old man suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Shaojun's eyebrows, and then a huge aura erupted.

That huge force was as turbulent as a river and sea, quickly turning into a mark and then submerging into Chen Shaojun's body.

Hum, in the blink of an eye, everything vanished, and the white-haired old man withdrew his finger.

"Alright, you can enter the apse. ”

Chen Shaojun wanted to ask a few words, but the old man had already closed his eyes.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Knowing that the old man didn't want to say more, Chen Shaojun stood up, bowed and saluted, and soon walked towards the apse.

"Teacher, what happened just now, what happened?"

And not long after Chen Shaojun left, a hurried footsteps came, and a famous Confucian master rushed over and appeared in the main hall.

Although the white-haired old man seems to be unattractive, judging from everyone's reactions, the old man's status seems to be above everyone.

However, in the main hall, the white-haired old man sat cross-legged, as if he hadn't heard everyone's voices at all.

"Confucianism is me, Confucianism is the true self......"

The white-haired old man muttered to himself, and what he read was exactly what Chen Shaojun said before:

"In vain, I have read the scriptures all my life and asked so many people, but I don't even understand what the real Confucianism is!"

The old man sighed, suddenly understood something, and then closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Ahh

The next moment, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, a mighty righteous qi suddenly erupted from the top of the old man's head, that haoran qi was still milky white and pure at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pale gold, which looked extremely sacred, and it became thicker and thicker.

The spirit of the sages!

"Teacher, teacher has an epiphany!"

At this moment, all the great Confucian masters in the Wen Hall were extremely shocked.

Everyone knows that a few decades ago, the teacher's cultivation stagnated, and the first in the palace of literature was exhausted, in order to be able to break through.

It's just that after so many years, why is it now, what just happened, why has the teacher changed so much?

"Is that the boy?"

At this moment, everyone almost instinctively thought of something, and they all looked in the direction where Chen Shaojun disappeared, and their hearts were shaken.

......

On the other side, Chen Shaojun didn't know what happened to the white-haired old man, and his mind was completely full of the old man's last inexplicable words.

"What kind of mark is it?"

Chen Shaojun's brows furrowed, he carefully examined his body, and he didn't feel anything unusual at all, but the old man did make a mark on his body.

"Is it reincarnation?"

Suddenly, Chen Shaojun's heart moved, and he thought of something.

No one has ever succeeded in reincarnation before, and I'm afraid that even the master may not know the trick of it, but if the rebirth is not complete, and there are any flaws left, it is completely possible.

If the white-haired old man refers to this, it is also too amazing.

It's just that I don't know why, Chen Shaojun still feels that something is wrong, and it seems that something is missing.

The old man didn't want to say more, Chen Shaojun thought about it for a long time, and he found nothing, so he could only give up, but soon Chen Shaojun was attracted to something else.

"It's ...... Golden pages?!"

Chen Shaojun's attention quickly focused on the depths of his mind.

Chen Shaojun has been getting this golden page for a while, but since then, this golden page has been in that lifeless and obscure state, and there has not changed much, but at this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly found that the golden page in his mind was shining brightly and became extremely active, and the golden page contained a huge amount of energy.

This is Haoran righteousness!

"It's all in the golden pages!"

Chen Shaojun's heart shook.

When he was thinking about it before, he also faintly felt the changes in his body, and it seemed that a large amount of Haoran righteousness was pouring into his body.

Chen Shaojun's realm is not high, and he can't keep these heroic righteousness, but Chen Shaojun didn't expect that all those huge energies were absorbed by the golden pages.

Despite being only a thin page, there seems to be no end to the energy absorbed by this golden page.

Not only that, after absorbing a lot of energy, Chen Shaojun felt that the originally vague handwriting on the page was suddenly much clearer, and he could vaguely distinguish some glyphs, but there was still something missing, and there was no way to really see it clearly.

"It's because I don't have enough understanding!"

Chen Shaojun was blessed to his heart, and immediately understood something.

"I can only find a way to obtain the Wen Dao Crown, so that I may be able to see the secrets on the golden pages. ”

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart, and soon stepped into the apse.

Crossing the threshold, his eyes suddenly opened up, Chen Shaojun raised his eyes, and at a glance saw a tall statue of Confucius in the main hall, holding a Spring and Autumn Period.

The statue of Confucius is compassionate, lifelike, and exudes a fluctuation of literary atmosphere throughout the body, giving people the feeling of having life.

Although the statue of Confucius is a clay sculpture, it is connected with the essence of the sages, and it is also like a saint's doppelganger.

"Student Chen Shaojun meets the teacher!"

Chen Shaojun saluted respectfully, straightened up, and looked elsewhere.

Just behind Master Confucius, there is a square altar more than nine feet high and more than one zhang long, the altar is blue and black, and the whole body exudes a bright light, and there are circles of tadpole-like black divine inscriptions on the surface of the altar, which looks extremely mysterious.

At the top of the altar is a well-like circular corridor, which seems to be connected to another world, and a steady stream of energy erupts from it like a tide, stirring up several zhang high.

And in that tide-like blue-black light, Chen Shaojun saw one after another suspended golden words, each of which seemed to contain a huge amount of power, and around the words, even the void collapsed and twisted, showing many phantoms.

With Chen Shaojun's cultivation, he couldn't even distinguish the glyphs, he could only see vague clusters of light, and when Chen Shaojun stared at the golden words, he immediately felt a coercion from his soul, as if a thousand catties of boulders were stacked on top of each other, pressing on his soul, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"This is the power of the Great Dao!"

Chen Shaojun had to quickly retract his gaze, this was the Altar of the Crown.

In order to obtain the Crown, it is necessary to use the Altar of the Crown.

The Altar of the Crown of Light is the place where the crown of light is born, and it is also the place where heaven and earth are communicated, Chen Shaojun's cultivation is not enough, and he is naturally unable to resist the pressure of this avenue.

"You are Chen Shaojun, a disciple of the Ziju School?"

At this moment, a mellow voice came into his ears, and in front of the altar full of light, two cyan-robed Confucian and Taoist masters were already waiting silently.

The two of them looked calm, and there was not the slightest wave between their eyes.

The Wendian is transcendent, not among the eight schools, and there is no prejudice against the students of the eight schools.

Although Chen Shaojun was excluded by various factions outside the palace, no one in the palace would deliberately make things difficult for him.

"Students are exactly. ”

Chen Shaojun's expression was solemn, and he immediately stepped forward to salute.