In other words, after listening to Sun Ruiwen's words, the old dean eliminated most of the suspicions about Yi Tiannan in his heart, and it seemed that the glimmer of life that his teacher said was referring to this child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And it is not this child who saves the academy and Confucianism, he should just be an opportunity, he can trigger the holy object in the academy, and that holy relic is the key to the key.

Anyone who is above the master in the academy can get the qualification to watch the silk, it has been circulated in the academy for tens of thousands of years, after thousands of generations, hundreds of thousands of people have seen it, carefully studied it, but no one has ever discovered its secrets.

But according to Sun Ruiwen, as soon as this child came into contact with the holy relic, he had a change, as if this holy relic was prepared for him.

The old dean thinks that his speculation is very accurate, in fact, this is also a relatively normal idea, and it is a reasonable statement, is there a good explanation? But is that the truth about it? Providence is like a knife, the truth, who can say it clearly?

So the old dean's attitude immediately changed, and even took the initiative to help Sun Ruiwen suppress the scene, and the joint statement and assurance of the two deans finally brought the scene under control, but at this time, everyone discovered one thing-

The big whirlpool that enveloped the entire Qingxi Academy was gradually getting smaller, and the mighty wind and clouds gradually disappeared, and then the mighty qi that gathered in Sun Ruiwen's small courtyard gradually returned to the periphery, and the returning haoran qi even produced bursts of small haoran winds.

When the aura of Haoran calmed down, the faces of the old masters suddenly became gloomy, and the aura of Haoran in the academy actually decreased by one-third, which is all the aura that has been accumulated since the beginning of the academy.

It's like my ancestors have saved 300 catties of gold for generations, but suddenly they lost 100 catties inexplicably, and the protagonist of this matter can't be good to anyone.

Including the old dean and Sun Ruiwen, everyone's faces were not good-looking. Both of them were like eating dead flies, it was ugly, and the two of them were still swearing that there would be no problems, and this was a good thing. But now? A naked slap in the face.

Looking at the red eyes in sight, the two of them had to break their teeth and swallow in their stomachs, they had to comfort all the old masters, this was just an accident, and they firmly believed that this was a good thing, and it would be of great benefit to the development of Qingxi Academy, but in front of the heroic qi that was only two-thirds left, no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric was, it seemed so pale and powerless.

Even though two generations of deans are here, even though they are shouting their opinions hoarsely and trying to control everyone's emotions, it doesn't seem to work very well. Confucianism emphasizes the word 'reason', as long as you stand 'reason', you can argue in front of the sage. In this matter, 'Li' obviously did not stand on the side of the two deans.

Just when the scene was about to get out of control, suddenly a sound attracted the attention of the old masters, at first the sound was relatively small, but then the sound became louder and louder, and finally it was like a big bell in Honglu, deafening.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness...... Miscellaneous manifolds...... The lower part is the river mountain...... The upper one is the sun star...... Yu is called Haoran...... Blooming ...... Huanglu when Qingyi...... Han and Tu Ming Court ......,......"

The people present were all high-level officials belonging to Qingxi Academy, and they were so familiar with this passage that each of them could recite it backwards.

Back then, they had carefully observed the piece of silk inside and out for a long time, and they had nothing to gain at all except for memorizing the article. I never expected this article to have such an effect.

Other old masters are not familiar with Yi Tiannan, but Sun Ruiwen's master and apprentice are different, they are relatively familiar with Yi Tiannan, and they can hear that this is Yi Tiannan's voice.

Although his voice has changed slightly, it does not have the original childishness and crispness in Yi Tiannan's voice, but instead it is thick and steady, but they can be sure that this is Yi Tiannan's voice. The two of them looked at each other, good boy, what a time to come......

Yi Tiannan's voice became louder and louder, as if the sound of rolling thunder exploded in people's ears, and even they could feel the tremor and tremor of their souls, even if their ears were blocked, this voice would still sound in their minds, as if it did not rely on air transmission.

And what made everyone even more shocked was that this thunderous sound actually caused the resonance of the Haoran Qi in everyone's bodies, and the Haoran Qi shook with the sound of chanting.

Then the vibration of Haoran's qi became more and more obvious, and they felt as if they were in a hot spring, and their whole body was warm, and the abnormal movement of Haoran's qi brought them a completely different feeling.

After the aura of Haoran is cultivated, it will gather in the chest, unless it is in the face of demons, the aura of Haoran will be accompanied by a loud shout, and the qi of Haoran will be launched with a loud shout, and even the demon will be drunk.

I didn't expect that under this article today, the aura in my chest was triggered, and it was triggered on a large scale, which I had never heard of, and I had never heard of it.

Some old masters even knelt directly on the ground, closed their eyes, and carefully experienced the changes in the Haoran Qi in their chests, and they found that this Haoran Qi actually became more refined and condensed in the vibration......

In the past, they all read the classics, pay attention to conduct, and cultivate their self-cultivation, so that they could get a little growth in Haoran's qi, but they didn't expect that now only this article can cultivate Haoran qi.

Although they felt that the amount of Haoran Qi in their bodies was decreasing, the quality was improving. Therefore, although their aura was decreasing, their realm had not decreased, and had even improved.

Even those Confucian disciples on the periphery also felt the strangeness in the air, and listening to the sound of chanting in their ears, the Haoran righteousness in their bodies trembled, of course, there were some people who had not yet cultivated the Haoran Qi, and ninety percent of them actually contained a mouthful of Haoran righteousness in their chests, and even some maids and servants contained Haoran righteousness.

Unconsciously, more and more people sat on the ground, closed their eyes and cultivated, and their lips closed one by one, and they were silently chanting along with the voice, and more and more people chanted with each other, and the voice changed from muttering to loud bells. The entire Qingxi Academy was enveloped by a uniform sound, and even hundreds of miles away, a red pillar could be seen above the academy reaching straight to the sky.

Some of the existences of Taurus City invariably set their eyes in the direction of Qingxi Academy at this moment, their eyes were full of complexity, but they secretly shook their heads and settled down again.

Let's talk about Yi Tiannan alone, after Yi Tiannan heard that voice, he actually had a trace of enlightenment, and the Confucian masterpieces he had read in his past and present lives appeared in front of his eyes every word; In his past and present lives, his words and deeds appeared in his mind one by one. Every word, word and deed corroborates each other, Yi Tiannan has gained a lot, and at the same time, he also realizes that he still has a long way to go in the future......

Yi Tiannan gradually immersed himself in reflection, and in the process of constantly torturing himself, a trace of red light appeared on Yi Tiannan's chest and in the middle dantian, and this red light gradually grew, as if every word Yi Tiannan had read, every word and deed he had done was its nourishment. Hongmang continued to grow, but Yi Tiannan, who was immersed in reflection, did not notice all this.

Finally, Yi Tian completely recalled the experience of more than 30 years in his past and present lives, and confirmed them with the Confucian classics in his mind.

After examining his life, Yi Tiannan is no longer his previous self, he has washed his soul and completed a soul transformation, if you can extract his soul at this moment, you will find that his soul has no impurities at all, pure as water.

And by reviewing the past, he has a better and clearer plan for the future path.

Yi Tiannan improved more than just the spiritual realm, he was shocked to find that there was an extra mass of power in his chest, although this power was very small, but it was very pure and condensed, what was this, Yi Tiannan naturally knew that this was the heroic righteousness that he had been thinking about day and night for half a month.

Yi Tiannan breathed a sigh of relief, the purpose of his trip was finally completed, what was the purpose? Naturally, it is to cultivate Haoran righteousness, although the Haoran Qi in his body is very weak at this moment, but this is a seed, a seed full of hope and infinite desire.

Kindness? What's that sound out there? There was a sound of reading outside, and the content of the reading was so familiar, and the sound was really neat, wasn't this the one in my mind, that is, the article on the silk?

Yi Tiannan had a bad premonition, maybe he had made a big mistake, he didn't know what the academy would do with him, don't expel himself, he just took the first step on the road of Confucianism. Yi Tiannan prayed silently in his heart.

But what should be faced always has to be faced, Yi Tiannan took a deep breath, folded the silk silk and put it in the small box, and then walked out of Sun Ruiwen's courtyard with the small box in his hand.