Fengxue Pavilion saw that the saint did not mean to despise him, and his face was happy, so his mood relaxed a lot. He continued:

"'Filial piety' is the scripture of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, the foundation of virtue, and the conduct of the people; Only by practicing 'filial piety' can we push ourselves and others, the old and the old, and the old of others, and can we pursue the other six fundamentals of self-cultivation. All the spirits of all things will live together with this, cultivate themselves and establish their lives, and the three worlds of heaven, earth and man will live in harmony, respect each other, and be harmonious and peaceful. ”

Fengxue Pavilion revealed all the little Confucianism he had learned in private.

After finishing speaking, he was already panting, his head was full of sweat, a large handful of cold sweat had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and several scoops of cold water seemed to be poured on his back, and the coarse linen clothes were already soaked.

This is Guan Gongmen's dancing with a big knife, Lu Ban has an ax in his eyes, and he says Confucianism in front of the sage, how can he not make people embarrassed?

The saint listened attentively, and looked extremely modest.

After listening to the explanation of the Wind and Snow Pavilion, the haze on the saint's face gradually dissipated, revealing the cheerfulness and joy of March and spring.

"Xue Ting, you said it very well. The sage smiled and praised, "My way is simple and easy to understand, but the sour Confucianism of later generations pretends to be profound, and it must match the five elements, and the gossip is born together, which is really ridiculous and generous." However, there is one thing that is desirable, which is to call the way of the ancestors that I admire 'Confucianism', and even I think it is very good, so I obey this statement. ”

Hearing the teacher's praise, Fengxue Pavilion secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly, the sage said with great seriousness: "People in this world have always been 'easier said than done', aren't you the same? Don't be duplicitous, deceitful, just talk about this Confucianism!"

When Feng Xue Pavilion heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell: "Student... Student... For more than 700 years, students have been studying Confucianism and Taoism, and have always acted in accordance with the teacher's precepts. ”

When the sage saw this scene, he knew that Fengxue Pavilion was loyal and diligent, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I have three thousand disciples and seventy-two virtuous disciples, but they are all dead books, and they are not as brave as a boy who sweeps the courtyard. ”

After a sigh, the sage bent down to help the Wind and Snow Pavilion and asked, "Are you really willing to share your worries for the teacher?"

"Yes, as long as the students can do it, they are willing to sacrifice their lives to share the worries of the teacher. Fengxue Pavilion looked resolute.

"Okay, although you are a humble sprinkler boy, you are my best student!" the sage patted Feng Xueting's shoulders lightly and said gently, "Xueting: You come with the teacher, the teacher will give you two treasures, please take a trip to the red dust for the teacher." ”

The saint's words fell, and he walked towards the dormitory with a happy face.

The Wind and Snow Pavilion followed, trembling.

Walk through the bluestone paved path, pass through the ringing stone pillars and the ancient well, and come to the sage's dormitory.

But see the ancient cypress towering around the dormitory, the pine shadow is swaying, there are verandahs, pavilions, greenery, flower beds, stone mountains, curved ponds, the layout is elegant, and the wind is blowing.

The saint climbed the stairs and entered the dormitory.

Fengxue Pavilion stopped outside the door of the dormitory, hesitating, not daring to enter without permission.

Those who can enter this door are all virtuous and virtuous sages, and those who have mathematics and Confucianism have never peeped into its lintel in their lives.

Fengxue Pavilion was just a sprinkler disciple who did not enter the stream, how could he have the honor of entering the hall like this? He stood outside the palace gate, and cold sweat broke out in the ditch on his back.

When the saint saw this, he stood inside the door, beckoned him kindly, and beckoned him in.

Fengxue Pavilion carefully lifted the hem of the linen robe, and gently stepped over the threshold that was less than seven inches high, but there was incomparably sublime joy in his heart, as if he had crossed the Sumeru Kunlun, waded across the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and stood cautiously with his arms bowed to the side.

The saint took out an antique sword case embroidered with moire from the bedroom, then placed it on the table, slowly opened it, and took out a long sword.

The sage flashed the sword, looked at each other up and down, and said gently: "This sword used to be my personal thing, with four fingers open, a five-inch sword, four feet eight inches long, blowing hair and broken hair, extremely sharp; Today, I named this sword, called 'Tongguang', and taught it to you, hoping that you can carry forward Confucianism and Taoism together with your teacher. ”

The sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the blue light shone brightly, and it shone all over the room.

Feng Xue Pavilion knew that it was a holy sword, but the saint wanted to give it away, he couldn't help but be honestly afraid, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The student is not talented, how dare he accept this honor?"

The sage stroked the blade of the sword and said: "Now that the catastrophe in the human world is coming, the demons are rising, and the demons are confusing the people, and my Confucianism and Taoism are declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. You will enter the world for me, and you must kill demons to help Confucianism, and this sword should be taught to you. ”

After that, the sage took out a secret book from the ancient box and said: "There is a saying in ancient times: those who can write must be armed. So when I had little courage, I also liked to practice martial arts and practice swords, and when I was free, I created this nine-style Dacheng sword book, which I will give to you today. You have to practice diligently and lift the word for me. ”

"The student is only a shallow learner, how can he take on such an important responsibility?" Feng Xueting panicked.

"Hehehehe...... "The sage said with a light smile, "Everyone in the world believes that Confucianism and Taoism are profound and unfathomable, but in fact, it is just self-cultivation first, and then leveling the world, and seeking well-being for the people." Now that you know the meaning of the "Book of Filial Piety" and the "University", you can support Confucianism and Taoism for me to enter the WTO. Don't excuse yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sage passed on the light sword and Dacheng sword spectrum to Fengxue Pavilion: "When you go to the human world, you will definitely meet countless divine immortals and demons, and you will be able to use it then." You come with the teacher, and the teacher will give you a mount, so as to show that you are a moral person who goes out of Dacheng Mansion. ”

Fengxue Pavilion was flattered, sweating profusely, and even kneeling on the ground with a pool of sweat. He raised his hands in the air, trembled slightly, and then followed the saint out of the dormitory.

The saint's feet are colorful, and they have risen in the air and floated away.

The Wind and Snow Pavilion is stepping on auspicious clouds, and the right side is close behind.

After walking through a few clouds and mountains and misty peaks, the two of them landed under a towering mountain cliff.

But I saw the green peaks in the distance, and the purple glow in the near distance. Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass grows on the cliffside, birds and beasts, teasing in front of the mountain.

In the Wind and Snow Pavilion, he was puzzled, looking left and right, and the saint had a long roar with his arms, and the sound spread far away.

Those frolicking birds and beasts suddenly stopped moving, looked at this room, and suddenly, they leaped and rushed to it. Tigers, bears, lions and leopards stand in the middle of the road, and phoenixes and cranes fly in the air.

When the wind and snow pavilion became more and more suspicious, a rui beast suddenly fell from the cliff, fell straight in front of the saint, suddenly shook his head and shook his tail left and right, and suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around, very lively and lovely, it turned out to be a blue unicorn, strong and tall, very powerful [Note: It is rumored that when the saint was born, there was a unicorn mouth brocade silk to his mother in front of him, and the brocade silk was written on the cloud: send Rushui sperm, the king of all generations. And when the saint was about to die, he saw that this unicorn died before him. 】

At that time, the sage stroked the unicorn beast and said, "Old man, you have also been lonely for a long time. I'm ready to revive Confucianism and Taoism now, so I'll borrow your leg strength for the time being, and go to the human world with my student Fengxue Pavilion. You must serve him well, and you must not be mischievous. ”

The blue unicorn crouched and wagged its tail, nodding non-stop, extremely docile.

The sage waved his sleeves.

There is a gold head, gold knee pads, and a splendid saddle are installed on the biunicorn, which makes it more and more majestic and powerful.

While rubbing the saddle, the sage said to the Fengxue Pavilion: "This unicorn is my one-yuan spiritual root, I gave birth to my husband, I will die first, I will give it to you today, you must cherish it." ”

"Yes, students should cherish their own lives as much as they cherish their own lives. Fengxue Pavilion was deeply favored by the saint, and he was grateful to Ling Wei, and knelt down and said, "The student went to the human world to preach Confucianism this time, which is to spread the ashes of the wrong bones, and he must live up to the high expectations of the teacher." ”

The sage gave the sword and the beast, although the Fengxue Pavilion did not know the mystery, but he knew that the burden on his shoulders was as heavy as Qin Mountain, so he made a heavy oath.

The sage Lang smiled and said, "It's also a coincidence that you, a sprinkler boy, will complete this calamity." I gave you two strange treasures, so that you can kill demons and demons, Kuang Fu Confucianism, he will succeed in the day, and you will also be able to get a positive result. ”

When Fengxue Pavilion heard this, he kowtowed again and again to thank him.

The sage helped him up and said: "A few days ago, the ancestor of Zixiao Palace came to inform him: In the realm of mountains and seas, the candle dragon rebelled, and His Majesty the Yellow Emperor is sending troops to attack Zhongshan. You will first go to Zhongshan to meet with the Great Protector, and then assist the army in subduing the Candle Dragon. ”

"Yes, the student obeys, and the student will go to Zhongshan. "Fengxue Pavilion said, I want to go.

"Xueting is slow, the teacher has something to tell you. The sage called.

"Teacher: What else do you have to say?"

"I heard the ancestor say: There is a Buddha who landed in the east and cultivated himself. Remembering that the three teachings come from the same source and educate the people, he asked me to send a disciple to help this Buddha preach. Buddhism is a great scholar, and I, the Confucian, sent you. When Zhong Shan is over, you will be reincarnated and proclaimed the Fa together with Master Fuxian!"

"Yes, the student obeys, but the student does not know where to meet with Master Fuxian?"

"Zhongshan can be. ”

"Yes, the student knows. ”

"Go ahead...... I've been delayed for a long time, and I don't know what the battle in Zhongshan is like now. ”

"Yes. "Fengxue Pavilion respectfully receives orders.

Then he slowly stood up, said goodbye to the saint with tears, turned over and sat on the golden-headed blue unicorn, and headed towards Zhongshan.

The saint returned to Dacheng Mansion, because he was worried, so he landed directly in front of the apricot altar, ready to walk around, watch and reminisce about the grand occasion of the opening of the apricot altar in the past, in order to soothe the block in his heart.

But after only walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of chattering from behind the wall of the apricot altar, and it turned out that more than ten disciples were gathering together to discuss him after learning that Fengxue Pavilion had taken the initiative to ask for help.

"What kind of Confucianism can the Wind and Snow Pavilion learn?