"The sword intent of benevolence, the sword intent of righteousness, the sword intent of Haoran, the sword trick, the sword intent, the scripture as the foundation, the word as the bone, the heart as the guide, the Haoran righteousness as the god, the sword intent as the heart, the day of the completion of the sword is the scripture of the sword, the scripture of the sword is the scripture, and the void is the sword."

"What a sword scripture, it's really wonderful," Zhao Li exclaimed loudly as he sat on the balcony.

This is the third day that he and An Ling'er have returned, after bidding farewell to Wang Jian, Zhao Li and An Ling'er returned to the Terracotta Pit in a carriage at the bottom of the mountain, and the two carefully avoided the security guards before flying back to Zhou City. For not saving her grandfather, An Linger also returned to her own home sadly.

Zhao Li didn't have time to care so much, he got so many lost scriptures from Wang Jian's hands, and Zhao Li flipped through them when he had time these days. What he liked most in these scriptures was the Book of the Swords.

Refining scriptures into a sword, the sword can also be converted between entity and nothingness, this is the strongest Confucian method of protecting the Tao. But it is also a bit difficult to cultivate, first you have to refine your sword moves in reality, and you also have to refine your sword intent. After refining the sword intent, you have to go to the Great Confucianism to cultivate this method.

There is also the Confucian Sage's Benevolence Sutra, which is also a Confucian supernatural power, on the day of cultivation, when encountering the enemy, if the enemy is not firm, it will directly surrender in the power of his own benevolence.

The same is true of Mencius's Book of Righteousness, and there is a trend of righteousness on the day of cultivation. Can turn enemies into friends or henchmen.

The Book of Rites is more powerful, the rite of man is the ritual between people, the rite of the earth is the ritual of sacrificing the leylines of the earth, and the ritual of heaven is more powerful, and it is about the ritual of sacrificing the consciousness of the earth.

It's a pity that he didn't learn most of the supernatural powers, and only some Confucian martial arts could be practiced.

"Alas, let's honestly practice sword moves!" Zhao Li put down the scripture in his hand with a pity on his face.

"Husband, it's time for dinner," Xiaolian's voice came from the house.

Zhao Li immediately packed up the scriptures after hearing this, got up and turned back. After a while. A family of seven gathered around the table and ate dinner with a smile and a smile. Of course, the three little ones can only sit in the car and watch.

"Husband, what should you do with the scriptures you brought back this time, do you want to return them to the people in the hundred families, if you want me to say don't return them, I heard a few times ago that the Taoist Buddhism is a rival of Confucianism, and you return the scriptures to the past, isn't it an enemy?" Xiaoxiao said suddenly.

"Yes. When the time comes, they will definitely be even more powerful," Xiaolian also continued.

Hearing the words of the three women, Zhao Li shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys, it's just a little family, if I want to win Confucianism, I will win openly, and these scriptures are told by General Wang Jian that I must return them to the people of the hundred families, and the things promised to others must be done, although the people of the hundred families will be more powerful if they get these lost scriptures, but we Confucians are the same, everyone is on the same line." Am I not afraid of them? ”

In fact, these scriptures will be returned to the people of the hundred families no matter what, not to mention that the ancestors of the hundred families have been fighting for China more than 2,000 years ago, and returning these scriptures is to let the people of the hundred families be more proficient, and then Zhao Li can also lead them to kill back to that small world to save the ancestors who have been fighting for thousands of years.

And now those bullshit cultures in the West are impacting the Chinese civilization, and Zhao Li will definitely make his own civilization prosperous.

"All I think about now is how to give it to them, whether to give it to them directly or keep a copy for the state." Zhao Li said.

This is a big deal, he hasn't thought it through yet, although the people of the hundred families have announced the martial arts of each family before. But they really didn't announce the higher-level supernatural level exercises. Zhao Li didn't know what the impact would be if he gave these scriptures to the state.

"I think it's better to leave a copy for the country, after all, there are still few people in the hundred families. If the state gets it, it benefits the people of the whole country. I heard that the state has recently prepared to introduce martial arts in schools across the country. These are the benefits of those sects announcing martial arts. Xiaolian said.

"Yes, husband, I think it's good to leave a good one for the country, if it is given to the hundreds of people, then they will definitely keep it a secret again." smiled and nodded in praise.

In the past, as an ordinary person, they also envied those who had privileges and abilities. So I wish everyone was enjoying the same treatment.

"Okay, I have to discuss this matter with the master, otherwise the master will know about it, and I won't notify him of such a big thing. That's not so good! After Zhao Li finished speaking, he ate the rice bowl.

From time to time, there were three little ones screaming.

That night, Zhao Li called his master at home and told him about his trip to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

"Ziming, are you saying that you have found the hundred scriptures that were lost in the pre-Qin period?" I was going to sleep, but I woke up with the news.

"Yes, these are still given to me by General Wang Jian, let me return them to the people in the hundred families, I am now discussing with you to see if I want to leave a copy for the country!" Zhao Li said with a smile.

He could feel the master's surprise on the phone. Listening to the sound of the master panting from the mobile phone, he knew that the master had not recovered from the news yet, and Zhao Li was not in a hurry, holding the mobile phone and waiting slowly.

Finally, after a while, the master's voice came from the phone, but it was still a little trembling.

"Zi Ziming, this matter is too big, you have to let me think about it, you first tell us what scriptures we Confucians have!"

Confucius is now most concerned about his own Confucianism, and the Confucian scriptures are the most lost.

"That's more, there are "Qinglian Sutra", "Sword Sutra", "Benevolence Sutra", "Righteousness Sutra", "Ritual Sutra", and more Confucian martial arts exercises." Zhao Li roughly said.

"Ahh Kong Lao was stunned when he heard it. Directly covered his heart and trembled.

"Ah, old man, are you alright, come quickly!" Zhao Li only heard his master's voice coming from the mobile phone, could it be that something happened to the master, and the frightened Zhao immediately shouted at the mobile phone.

After a while, my wife's voice came from the phone.

"Ziming, what did you say to your master, he is trembling now, fortunately your master has no heart disease, otherwise it would be dangerous!"

Before the master could speak, she was immediately snatched by the master.

"Hey, Ziming, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, I'm fine, I'm just a little excited, I didn't expect that the lost scriptures of our Confucianism were found by you, it's really blessed by the ancestors!"

"Master, are you sure you're okay," Zhao Li said a little incredulously.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, this matter is too big, you wait, I'll fly directly to you tomorrow, and we'll discuss it then," Kong scolded angrily.

Don't say it's okay, even if he hears the news, he feels fine. After hanging up the phone, he turned around the house with an excited face.

"I said, old man, do you want to sleep so late!" The master exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Alas, well, go to sleep! We can only talk about it tomorrow! Kong Lao looked at the black paste outside, and could only lie down on the bed with strong excitement, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Zhao Li did sleep peacefully for a night, and when he was reading with the eldest brother and third sister in the morning, he told them that the old man was coming over.

I had two classes in the morning, and after a round in the laboratory, I called Yifei to drive to the airport.

"Yifei, didn't you say last time that your superiors arranged ten more bodyguards for me, what about people?" Zhao Li sat in the passenger seat and asked casually.

"It's going to come a long time ago, but the country sees that your current experiment doesn't matter at the beginning, so let's put it down first, and come back after a while!" A flying road.

"Okay, then you can let me know when they come," Zhao Li said.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the exit of the airport, Zhao Li of the airport didn't know how many times he had been there, he skillfully parked the car aside, and the two stood at the exit and waited.

After a while, Zhao Li saw the master, Zhang Lao, and Kong Long walking towards the exit of the station.

"Master, Elder Zhang, Second Brother!" Zhao Li said hello with a smile and took the gift box of the three of them.

"Ziming, I heard that you got the lost scriptures of the hundred families this time, right, is there a feng shui family!" As soon as Kong Long saw Zhao Li, he asked in a hurry.

But he was immediately stopped by Kong Lao, how could such a big thing as the scriptures be said in the hall.

"Second brother, what are you in a hurry, can't you wait until you go back?"

"Haha, don't worry, it's all there. The car is over there, let's go back and talk about it! Zhao Li laughed. (To be continued......)