Between heaven and earth, countless pure qi gathered, and lotus flowers bloomed in the sky above the bookstore.

At the same time, in the Xianfan Continent, in the distant Zhongzhou, in a huge palace.

This palace is the Sage School Palace, the holy place in the hearts of all Confucian students in the Xianfan Continent.

In the center of the Sage Palace, a statue of a saint stands quietly, wearing a cyan cardigan and a high Confucian crown, with one hand behind his back and the other on his waist, looking into the distance.

Around the statue of the saint, there are sixteen statues of the same kind, which are lined up on both sides.

Below the statue, dozens of Confucian scholars knelt respectfully.

Suddenly, the statue of the saint turned around, looked in the direction of the 100,000 mountains, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed.

In the same way, the other sixteen statues were also like the statues of saints, turning around in unison and bowing towards the 100,000 mountains.

The statue of the saint suddenly moved, causing the Confucian students in the palace to be shocked.

"Saint statue, moved?"

"This ...... Saint worship, what happened?"

In the palace, many Confucian scholars looked at the seventeen statues and whispered.

Suddenly, the space in the palace distorted, and an old man dressed in sackcloth with gray hair appeared.

"See the palace master!"

This old man is the palace master of the current Sage Academy, Kong Beli.

Kong Beli appeared, the seal in his hand pinched, and the scroll in the hand of the saint statue in the center slowly flew out.

Immediately after, words appeared on the scroll.

"At the beginning of the flood in the past, it was chaotic, the five elements were not lucky, and the two were not clear. Among them, there is no voice. The god emperor came out of the palace and was sentenced to turbidity. Stand up in the sky and stand on the ground, and the people are alive and ......"

"The emperor is full of yin and yang, and the gods are born with the essence of the seven political powers, and the circle is full of omen and things. The minister dared to report and recommend the emperor to the emperor. ”

“......”

Looking at the mysterious characters, Kong Buli's pupils shrank suddenly.

The white-clothed Confucian students below felt an extremely terrifying coercion, and they all knelt down at the moment, unable to even raise their heads.

"The saint worships, and the half-master salutes, this is a shocking article born!"

Kong Beli paused word by word, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Palace master, there are disciples to pass on the message, there are 100,000 mountains in the Eastern Wilderness, and there is a pure qi lotus condensation coming, and it will not disperse for a long time!"

A Confucian student rushed into the Sage Academy, didn't even care about etiquette, and hurriedly said.

"Eastern Wilderness, 100,000 Mountains!"

Kong Beili lowered his eyebrows and groaned.

After a long moment, he looked up and said, "What about the Crane Hall?"

Among the Confucian scholars below, a handsome young man dressed in white walked out with difficulty, and saluted respectfully: "The disciple is here!"

"You go to the 100,000 Great Mountain, and you must find out the reason for this!" Kong Beili said in a deep voice.

Hearing Kong Buli's order, several elderly Confucian scholars looked startled, and hurriedly said:

"Palace Master, Hetang is about to succeed as the Young Palace Master, it's not appropriate to go out now!"

"Yes, Palace Master, Hetang can already cause the five movements of Wenqu Xing, and there is only a millimeter difference between the six movements of Wenqu Xing, so all the energy should be put on this matter. ”

"It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles!" Kong Buli said lightly.

"This matter is not a bad thing for Tsurudo, it may be a big opportunity!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and a black carving knife flew out from the depths of the Sage Academy, quietly levitating in front of Meng Hetang.

"Remember, no matter how much the saint reads, it's not your thing, your way, you have to go by yourself!"

Meng Hetang took the black carving knife with both hands and bowed respectfully to Kong Beli.

"Master, the disciple knows!"

After that, Meng Hetang put away the carving knife, and under that coercion, he slowly withdrew from the Sage Academy Palace and walked towards the 100,000 Mountains of the Eastern Wilderness.

......

At the same time, 100,000 mountains.

The vision over the bookstore lasted for a full hour before it finally dissipated.

Chen Tiannan looked at the sky above the bookstore in a daze, only to feel that his mouth was dry.

The pressure of pure qi just now can only be triggered by Confucian saints.

Unexpectedly, Chen Anzhi's attainments on Confucianism and Taoism are also so profound.

"Old man, old man?"

When Chen Tiannan was out of his mind, Chen Anzhi's voice sounded in his ears and woke him up.

"Old man, the text of the sacrifice to the heavens has been written, do you think there is anything that needs to be revised?"

Chen Anzhi threw away the pen casually, pointed to the sacrificial heaven on the table and said.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Tiannan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Just kidding, where is he qualified to revise an article that can induce the sage's clear breath?

"Ahem...... Little brother, you don't need to modify it!"

Chen Tiannan coughed dryly.

"That's good!" Chen Anzhi also breathed a sigh of relief, even if he asked him to change it, he didn't know how to change it.

"Take it, old man!"

Chen Tiannan saluted Chen Anzhi, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to grab Zijinbo.

However......

"Huh?"

Chen Tiannan grabbed Zijinbo, and his face changed.

Because of him, he couldn't shake this thin purple gold ?!!

"This ......"

Chen Tiannan secretly exerted his strength, but that chapter of Zijinbo still did not move.

Confucianism and Taoism are a thousand words?!!

Chen Tiannan's heart turned into turbulent waves.

It seems that today, there is no way for him to take away Chen Anzhi's true works.

"Little brother, can I rub a copy?"

Chen Tiannan turned around and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Hmm, wouldn't it be better to just take it away?" Chen Anzhi sat at the tea table, gulped a cup of tea, and asked suspiciously.

I want to too!

Chen Tiannan wants to cry without tears, this authentic work can definitely be regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong when he takes it back to the Taiyi Holy Land.

However, the concubine can't do it!

"No need, just leave the original work here, I just need a rubbing!"

Hearing this, Chen Anzhi waved his hand and said, "The old man is fine!"

Hearing this, Chen Tiannan took out a jade piece and carefully placed it on the Zijin Bo.

A moment later, mysterious characters were engraved on the jade tablets.

However, after half of the inscription was printed, it could not be expanded.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tiannan twitched the corners of his mouth in pain.

The real work can't be taken away, even the rubbing can only be half extended, how strong is this sacrifice to the heavens written by Chen Anzhi?

"I already knew that I had learned the methods of Confucianism and Taoism before!"

Chen Tiannan said with some regret.

However, if you can win the general rubbing, it should be enough for Gu Changsheng's canonization ceremony.

"Little brother, thank you for today's events, if there is anything in the future, you can come to Taiyi Holy Land!"

Chen Tiannan solemnly put away the rubbing, and said goodbye with a fist.

"Hey......"

Chen Anzhi looked at Chen Tiannan, and stopped talking.

However, when I thought that the other party was the existence of the Supreme Realm, I could only swallow the matter of apprenticeship.

I just wrote a dispensable article to worship the heavens, and I am not qualified to negotiate conditions with the other party.

"Then don't send the old man, you have to come often!"

Chen Anzhi could only send Chen Tiannan away in tears.

After Chen Tiannan left, Chen Anzhi returned to the bookstore, looked at Zijinbo on the desk, and shook his head helplessly.

He rolled up the sacrificial sky and threw it on the bookshelf, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it......