Suddenly, the misty color in Meng Yi's eyes gradually faded, and when he was fully awake, Meng Yi's gaze when he looked at Zhuge Zhengyang again had become completely different!

Meng Yi lifted the hem of his shirt, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Meng Yi, who was born late, has seen the first teacher!"

Zhuge Zhengyang sat there and accepted Meng Yi's worship, with his identity, he was indeed worthy of Meng Yi's great gift, he bowed his head and said: "Get up!"

Meng Yi got up and stood with his hands down, the look in his eyes became extremely complicated, and at this moment, he couldn't help but think of that mysterious space again!

Zhuge Zhengyang's identity has been confirmed, but it is precisely this point that is extremely terrifying, Meng Yi thought of the people buried in the other tombs, if they were all deities, it would be unimaginable!

If you think about it further, Meng Yi can't help but feel cold all over his body!

"Ancestor ......!" Meng Yi wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to get an answer from Zhuge Zhengyang!

Zhuge Zhengyang's eyes jumped with divine fire, knowing what he was going to ask, and interrupted: "This matter is not urgent!"

Compared with Meng Yi, Zhuge Zhengyang was more puzzled, but Shenjue told him that this matter should not be investigated, otherwise there will be great terror!

"Can you still write that word?" Zhuge Zhengyang looked up at Meng Yi!

Meng Yi was stunned, knowing that Zhuge Zhengyang was talking about the big misty characters he wrote when he left the mysterious space that day, but after leaving there, he really didn't try again, and when he heard the words at this moment, he said solemnly: "I'll give it a try!"

As he spoke, Meng Yi copied in the void, and as his hand moved, the familiar big character gradually condensed in the air again!

However, when he was about to take shape, he was directly interrupted by Zhuge Zhengyang, "Okay!"

When Meng Yi heard the sound, he stopped what he was doing, and as soon as he stopped, the misty characters in the air immediately disappeared!

"Don't let outsiders know about this matter, including your loved ones!" Zhuge Zhengyang advised!

Meng Yi nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter!

Now that I think about it, where are the tombs in the mysterious space?

In the next few days, Mengjiabao became extremely calm, and Meng Yi still read and did his homework every day!

The only thing that has changed is that Meng Yi has a teacher 'Zhuge Zhengyang'!

"Ancestor, what is Haoran righteousness?" Meng Yi held the book, and he thought about Haoran righteousness!

Before, he liked to ponder this matter when he had nothing to do, but now that he has a teacher, and he is also a holy saint, where is there a reason for him not to seize the opportunity!

Once he had some leisure, Meng Yi seized the opportunity to ask Zhuge Zhengyang!

Under the sun, Zhuge Zhengyang, who was dressed in a black robe, raised his head and explained: "The so-called Haoran Qi is not only the righteous qi, but also the righteousness of the world, the righteousness of the world, the righteousness of great virtue, and the qi of access to heaven and earth!"

Meng Yi stared at his eyebrows, but he still couldn't do it!

"Ancestor, where is the aura of Haoran?" Meng Yi asked again!

He always felt that this kind of power was mysterious and mysterious, different from the spiritual power of monks, as long as he reached the realm of 'contemplation of the mind', he could touch the spiritual energy hidden in heaven and earth!

And the 'true yuan' of the martial arts powerhouse comes from the cultivation of one's own qi and blood, and it can also be collected from the treasures of heaven and earth!

But in any case, both of them are traceable, unlike Haoran's qi, as if they exist in theory, they can't be seen or touched!

Zhuge Zhengyang said with a smile: "The spirit of Haoran exists between heaven and earth, between mountains and rivers, between justice and morality, everywhere!"

Meng Yi was still stunned after hearing this, and he couldn't understand it at all!

Now he knows why, even with the guidance of a famous teacher, it is almost impossible to comprehend Haoran righteousness!

It's not clear at all!

It really fulfills the old saying, 'You can only understand but not speak'!

Zhuge Zhengyang looked at him with a confused look, but he just smiled, not surprised at all!

Haoran's qi can be said to be a kind of 'late bloomer' power, need to understand from the red dust, but also be good at polishing their own will, the great Confucians of all dynasties have said a sentence 'I am good at raising my haoran qi'!

If you think about it, it makes perfect sense!

Moreover, if you observe carefully, you can find that the vast majority of people who comprehend the 'Haoran Qi' are elderly Confucian-level figures, and these people are all Confucians who have been floating in the court and experienced in the red dust!

As for young people, there are very few who can grasp this power!

Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are some geniuses who have comprehended this power at a young age, but that is just an exception, almost negligible!

Zhuge Zhengyang looked at Meng Yi's longing expression and sighed, he did have a way to make Meng Yi comprehend the true meaning of Haoran's qi!

It's just that the price to pay ......!

Zhuge Zhengyang beckoned to Meng Yi and motioned for him to come closer to him!

Meng Yi came to Zhuge Zhengyang's side in a daze, not knowing what he was going to do!

Subsequently, when Meng Yi didn't have time to react at all, Zhuge Zhengyang stretched out a finger like a dragonfly and pointed it in the middle of Meng Yi's eyebrows!

With this finger, Meng Yi's eyes were dilated, and the whole person became lifeless like a clay sculpture!

Zhuge Zhengyang smiled slightly, looked at Meng Yi and said softly: "You and I met after a thousand years, and I lived because of you, the cause and effect in the meantime are really indescribable!"

"Maybe I owe you!"

Zhuge Zhengyang said, the sound of clicking on his sternum continued, and it was actually a speed visible to the naked eye, cracking one after another fine cracks!

In this regard, Zhuge Zhengyang seems to have expected it!

"This 'Hundred Generations of Reincarnation' can allow you to taste all the red dust, and when you wake up, if you don't understand, you will naturally understand!" Zhuge Zhengyang said, and lowered his head again!

Meng Yi felt like he had a big dream, dreaming that he was reincarnated in a hundred lifetimes, and in a hundred lifetimes, he had been a beggar, a big official, and similarly, a pawn!

There, Meng Yi experienced the heat and coldness of the world and tasted the suffering of the world!

But no matter what, there was always a voice in his ear reminding him what Haoran righteousness was! And Meng Yi has been exploring and seeking knowledge in this direction!

Over and over again, scene after scene!

I don't know how long it has been, the hundred generations are slowly ending, but Meng Yi has fallen into darkness!

He fought in the dark, and then little by little he remembered who he was, he was Meng Yi, the son of Meng Jiabao Meng Zhan!

Call!

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and the noisy sounds of the world re-entered Meng Yi's ears!

Meng Yi opened his eyes and found that the courtyard was still the same courtyard, and the sun in the sky was still hanging high, and it didn't seem to have moved too much!

Time seemed to have only passed, but Meng Yi felt that he had spent an incomparably long time!

Meng Yi maintained the posture before he fell into the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, and as soon as he woke up at this moment, his body was loosened, and his face suddenly became extremely pale!

He gasped and fell to his knees, sweat soaking out, instantly wetting his whole body!

Meng Yi felt as if he had experienced an extremely strenuous exercise, both physically and mentally exertional!

"What's going on?" Meng Yi's gaze gradually focused, but strangely, his gaze at the moment was still changeable, one moment old and godless, one moment majestic and awe-inspiring, and the other moment timid and cowardly......!

"Meng Yi!" An old voice came into his mind, although the voice was not loud, but it woke him up like a slap in the head!

Meng Yi's body was smart, he raised his head all of a sudden, looked at Zhuge Zhengyang sitting cross-legged in front of him, and felt a little steady in his heart for no reason, it seemed that as long as he was there, he couldn't have anything!

"Ancestor!" Meng Yi licked his dry lips and said respectfully!

Zhuge Zhengyang raised his head, as if he was smiling, but he only had bones, but it was difficult for people to recognize, and he said, "Can you comprehend?"

Meng Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I do have an understanding!"

There were many doubts before, but now there is a sudden feeling that the clouds are opening and seeing the sun!

Although Meng Yi didn't know how Zhuge Zhengyang did it, his harvest was a real existence!

Meng Yi's gaze suddenly paused, he saw fine cracks on Zhuge Zhengyang's neck bones, he remembered very clearly, there were absolutely no such cracks before!

"Master, you are ......!" Meng Yi's eyes turned red and he looked at Zhuge Zhengyang!

Zhuge Zhengyang smiled, did not deny it, and said: "It's a person who has died once, it's just a trivial matter!"