Yuelai Inn, as the most prosperous place here, has invited practitioners to arrange some formations that gather aura, warm in winter and cool in summer, which is the most suitable for people with cultivation.

Yellow and white things are inevitable as long as they are in this world, and cultivators are no exception.

Turning stones into gold, involving material creation, is a great magical power, which can only be controlled by almost immortal gods or real immortal gods, and idle cultivators, even if they are heavenly masters, cannot control it.

Yuelai Inn is even more open all over the ****, and there is also a cultivation sect behind it, after all, the people of the cultivation sect also need to go down the mountain to practice, and at that time, they need some gold and silver things.

Wealthy couples practice the four major elements, and money is naturally important.

"Literati, it seems that the realm is not weak. ”

In a private room, through the screen, you can see Xu An drinking and enjoying food by the window.

A literati or a practitioner does not have an appetite, and even a practitioner rarely eats mundane food to avoid contamination with impurities, and they need a clear physique, which is more conducive to cultivation.

Literati don't need it, but the literati's body is only stronger than ordinary mortals who have never practiced, and their appetite is not great.

Xu An behaved like this, and on a table, it was full of dishes, and there were even two floors.

"Brother Tai can know a sentence, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. ”

A group of literati originally came here to drink, but when they accidentally saw Xu An's behavior, some people were dissatisfied and came here.

There are seven or eight of them in a group, and they are all born of literary existence.

This place is not a remote town, but the main city of a state, and cultivators are also very common, far more than small cities like Ancheng that day, and even more than the county seat.

This sentence comes from the end of the 48th year of Emperor Chu, on the way to Mount Tai Feng Zen, he met a child of a family surnamed Zhao, arrogant and wasteful, amazing, so he said this with emotion, and he wanted to abolish a family. Xu An was slightly drunk, enjoying this drunkenness, and when someone asked, he replied without thinking.

I didn't think much about it at all, and the person in front of me was not asking, but accusing, and even scolding.

Literati have always scolded people without a dirty word.

Suddenly, the group was stunned, the person in front of him seemed to have something, but he also seemed to be a little stupid, so he couldn't hear the words of Sang scolding Huai at all.

"What is the difference between your behavior and that of the children of the family surnamed Zhao, isn't it the same?"

The literati who spoke before were dressed in sky-blue clothes, tattooed with gold ribbons, with an extraordinary bearing, holding a folding fan with a pair of landscapes drawn on it, full of the true meaning of ink and wash, and also extraordinary, and asked again, this time with a little more scolding voice.

This time, even if Xu An was immersed in a slight drunkenness, he also understood that he was here to find trouble.

On a table of dishes, Xu An only ate one bite of each, and no more than three bites.

For these people, it is indeed a waste.

But it depends on the time and place.

This city is the main city of Yizhou, one of the forty-nine states in the Great Xia period, fifty years of Great Chu, experienced floods, the rebellion of the gods, and so on, it can be said that the people's livelihood is withering, there is not much food, and the materials are not abundant.

During the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Emperor ruled the world and imposed thunder means, basically there would be no starvation in the territory of the human race, even if it was an ordinary farmer, as long as the family was diligent, they could eat meat at both ends in three days.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, after the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, there was a martial king with a group of Ming ministers to maintain order, and some kings slowly expanded, accepting the territory that originally belonged to the Ming Dynasty.

From the period of Emperor Chu to the period of Emperor Ming, there were abundant materials, and for Xu An, he traveled the world and may have seen some poor places, but not much, and the human race is no longer the original human race.

Moreover, the most important point is that Xu An has not eaten for more than eight years, this is the only meal he has eaten in more than eight years, and how much food is left for the world.

"Are you here to teach me?" Xu An looked at the seven scholars in front of him with interest, they should be born extraordinary, they are all rich and noble, their temperament is different from that of ordinary scholars, and their bodies exude a faint literary atmosphere.

Especially the leading young man in azure clothes, Xiu Wei is afraid that he has been able to mobilize his aura and cast Wendao spells, and there are still fluctuations in his aura on his body, which Xu An is quite familiar with.

"Brother Tai is a scribe, but also a man with a literary spirit, he must have his own concept of literature and Taoism, but he has not been crowned, and his hair is scattered, which is more strange than the behavior of Buddhist students. ”

That scholar was obviously teaching Xu An, so he said it for Xu An's good.

Xu An also understood that his behavior was indeed a little strange, but it was a pity that he was not a person who could listen to his loyal words, and besides, these scholars came to teach him a lesson, just to have more conversation after dinner.

As for the concern about the suffering of the people's livelihood, the fine wine they drink, wearing gold and silver, is of extraordinary value, and they are not simple people.

"Hahaha, I first came to the world today, but I didn't expect to be taught a lesson, it's really interesting, it's been out of the world for too long, and the behavior is a bit Meng Lang. Xu An had already eaten and drunk, just enjoying a moment of rest.

At this moment, he opened his mouth and smiled, and everyone was shocked.

Do the literati still have the generations who practice in the deep mountains and old forests, they all have such doubts in their hearts, the hundred schools of thought are closely related to humanity, and the most important point is that they all have the doctrine of governing the country, which is the cornerstone of becoming a sub-sage.

Therefore, the doctrines of the hundred schools, whether they are overt or hidden, are all in the world and will not be far away from the world.

Only immortal cultivators avoid the red dust of the world, martial arts practitioners choose to temper their bodies in the wilderness, and literati do not have to do this.

"What kind of student is your Excellency? That day, the blue-clothed student asked again, and Xu An's laughter led to a change in their tone, and they couldn't help but be more cautious.

The people in front of him, Wen Dao cultivation must be deeper than them, even if there is not much difference in age, he is not a person of the same generation.

Chiffon shirt, eight or nine years ago, Wendu was quite popular clothing, as soon as the text moved, it could be clean as one, the sky blue shirt scribe also saw some clues at the moment, he also had one back then, but then the wind side, he also changed his clothes.

"I used to be a student of the reincarnation, but now I am afraid that the meaning of the reincarnation doctrine has long been discouraged, and I am ashamed of the teacher, so I take this opportunity today to make my own words. ”

Xu An showed a hint of remembrance on his face, stood up, and a huge pressure was transmitted to the seven scholars in front of him, making them silent and not daring to move at all.

Celebrated!!!

They heard these two words, what is a word, only a great Confucian can do it, the person in front of him is only more than 20 years old, among the hundreds of students, the younger generation has reached the point of speaking.

Wheeler!

This scholar is famous in today's world, and can be ranked at least among the top three of the hundred schools, and this person is actually going to break away from this school of thought.

"Riding the wind and the world, all things are free, sending mayflies and the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea......"

Xu An stepped out, and the tone of his body began to transform, and the tone with the meaning of endless rotation was completely replaced by a light cyan and extremely ethereal tone.

The chest was filled with this culture, and a spirit above his head rose from the sky, standing up to the sky.

The Great Confucianism has become!

Xu An's face was complicated, now that he was no longer a reincarnation scholar, he didn't have the slightest breath of a reincarnation scientist on his body, and his reincarnation cultivation was all gone.

The two treasures in his sleeves also began to break free and wanted to leave, and he was not qualified to hold the two great Confucian treasures now.

"Go, bring a letter to the master, Xu An is a student of the reincarnation scholar for a day, and he will be all his life, no matter what path I go to. Xu An didn't know which of the hundred families he was now, at least he hadn't seen anything like it.

There are hundreds of schools, only extensive, and Xu An can't know them all, but he understands that if he wants to gain a foothold in Baijialin, he must have at least one great Confucian, and now he is qualified to go and stand on his own.

Nine turns of the pen holder, the big Confucian brush broke through the air together, disappeared without a trace.

Xu An only left the Langya Immortal Book in the cuffs.

"Congratulations to Mr. on his ascension to the position of Great Confucian, please forgive me for Qin Hai's rudeness before. The student in the sky blue shirt immediately bowed and saluted.

Great Confucian!

No matter what kind of student you are, no matter what kind of non-Buddhist path you practice, once you become a great Confucian, you can receive the admiration of all students.

A body of literature fills the chest, standing up to the sky and the earth, adding a piece of luck to the long river of humanity, and it is the mainstay of humanity.

Nature is extraordinary.

Such beings have their own reasons for doing strange things, and the great Confucian words are preaching.

"Great Confucian, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to cultivate into a Great Confucian. Xu An is not used to being called like this, he has seen Zhongdan who is a great Confucian in his early twenties, and he has also seen countless masters in heaven and earth, and he doesn't value a single Confucian.

However, for these literati, the position of Great Confucian is a lifelong pursuit, and it is still unwanted.

The population of the human race has long exceeded 10 billion, plus there are more human races in the earth immortal realm, so many people, there are not a few scholars, but those who become great Confucians are in hundreds of units in the human race, but there are only 1,000 people, which can be seen to be rare.

"You and I will talk about a table of meals, and today is a lesson for you, what is the time, the situation, and the change. Xu An lightly clicked, and the scene around the entire city appeared in front of him.

After he became a great Confucian, it was easy to mobilize the power of the wind, and it became his eyes and ears, and the most free force of nature was probably this ubiquitous wind.

"There is something special about it, that no one is poor, no one is hungry, and no one does not eat meat for three months. You are a business student, and you should understand the wonder of change, now it is not as good as the last years of the Great Chu, a flood has consumed the savings of the human race for decades, even in the last years of the Great Chu, some of the atmosphere has not been opened, naturally advocating conservation, and this time is different from the past. ”

Xu An said and spoke, turned his head and looked at a table of dishes, glanced at the seven scholars who were listening carefully, and said: "When it is a little wrong to spend food or this great Confucian, after all, the people regard food as the sky, and it is shameful to waste it, then this great Confucian will reward you with all the dishes on this table, eat cleanly, don't leave a single bone, and you must also know some of the Confucian's methods." ”

The seven scholars looked at these twenty or thirty dishes, almost never moved, and their faces changed suddenly, but they could only nod and say yes, a great Confucian, born under their noses, at least this matter is more worthy of boasting than teaching a wasteful scholar.