"Heartless old man, are you going to participate this time?" Ziyu's face flashed with embarrassment, and then changed the subject.

Confucians are arrogant and pretentious, and even martial artists don't look down on food, so they naturally disdain it even more, and what they just said to Su Yu was actually polite.

"I've been in retreat for a hundred years, and I can be regarded as having an occasional realization, so I'm going to go to the Sage's Pavilion again this time. The heartless old man nodded and spoke.

"Hehe, I hope someone can crack those poems this time, even if it's one or two ......sentences," Ziqian said with a sigh, and then his arm moved slightly, Mo Ying slowly stood up, and then his wings shook, and he instantly rushed into the air.

"It's so fast!" Su Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

The speed of the ink eagle can be said to be instantaneous, and in just a few blinks of an eye, Cloud City shrank rapidly in Su Yu's eyes, and finally disappeared from view.

"Hehe, although the ink eagle is only a lower-level god beast, its speed is the third in the god domain, compared to the first lightning eagle and the second wind chasing sparrow, it is relatively easy to catch the existence. Ziyu opened his mouth to explain, with a hint of triumph, "In the Divine Domain, we Confucians can tame the ink eagle with the spirit of Confucianism!"

Su Yu's heart couldn't help but move, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Can Da Ru tame a demonic beast?"

"Yes, the Great Confucian adheres to the luck of heaven and earth, the pen can stir the mountains and rivers, and the exit can make the heaven and the earth change color, as long as you make poems that can shock the monsters, resonate, it is not difficult to tame nature!" Zi Qian smiled and explained.

"Martial artists create their own origin world and are rejected by the laws of the world, while Confucianism upholds heaven and earth, and as the spokesperson of heaven and earth, it does have some advantages over martial artists. The heartless old man also had to speak, with a hint of admiration.

"Is there a person who is both Confucian and martial artist?" Su Yu said curiously.

"Hahaha, of course this is not. Ziyu shook his head, paused and continued: "Martial artists who cultivate martial arts will retreat if they don't advance, while Confucians not only need to read poetry and books, but also spend energy to understand, the two are very different, and no one can have the energy to cultivate both!"

Great Confucianism, which one is not a stunningly talented person, however, even if they are, they don't feel that it is enough to spend a lifetime to comprehend Confucianism and Taoism, where do they still have the heart to practice martial arts?

In the same way, martial arts are broad and profound, and if you don't practice for a long time, you will inevitably retreat, where can you go back to understand Confucianism and Taoism?

However, Su Yu's eyes were a little strange, these two questions were not a problem for him at all!

First of all, he has a system, and he doesn't need to deliberately practice martial arts at all, and secondly, Confucianism and Taoism, does he need to understand? He has also seen the level of Ziyu and Ziqian, which is really two elementary school students!

However, as a martial artist, Boss Su can actually make such a good sentence, which is really rare. Ziyu's words changed, and then fell on Su Yu, "If Boss Su is willing to abandon martial arts and follow Confucianism, he will definitely be a generation of Confucianism in the future!"

"Yes, with that sentence alone, Boss Su can exert great power in Confucianism and Taoism. Ziqian also sighed.

"Hehe, I appreciate the kindness of the two, but I haven't given up the idea of martial arts yet. Su Yu replied perfunctorily, but his face was groaning.

......

The Sage Pavilion, in the south of the Divine Domain, is the junction of mountains and seas, where countless mountain peaks stand up, strange rocks are raised, the terrain is extremely peculiar, the sound of water hitting the stone wall is constantly sounding, and there is a sea breeze blowing on the face, with coolness.

And in the center of these peaks, there is a huge stone pillar, the size of a small mountain, smooth as a wash, as if it has been deliberately polished.

Faintly visible, on top of the stone pillar, there is a red attic, think of it, there is the pavilion of the saints.

"This place is called the Thousand Peaks Sea Area, but we call them Epiphany Peaks!" Ziqian looked at these peaks, with reverence on his face, and said leisurely.

"Sitting on these peaks can allow Confucians to better understand the world and the world, so that they can occasionally gain and create good sentences!" Without waiting for Su Yu to ask, he couldn't wait to explain, "This place has witnessed the birth of countless good sentences, and it can be said that it is the blessed land of Confucianism and Taoism in the Sage Pavilion!"

Su Yu nodded, his eyes were slightly condensed, and sure enough, he saw that there were many boulders that were smooth and washable, and there were obviously people sitting on them all year round.

The ink eagle spread its wings, and instead of heading towards the Sage Pavilion, it circled around the stone pillar, and then flew towards a boulder next to it.

On the boulder, there is faintly revealing handwriting, the handwriting is strong and domineering, and there is a faint earth-shattering momentum coming out of it!

Su Yu's mouth opened slightly, and he read slowly: "Thirty thousand miles east of the river enters the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains go to the sky." ”

"Good sentence!"

"Hahaha, Boss Su, this sentence is written by one of our great Confucians, and it is also by virtue of this sentence that the pattern here has been set, and the water flow and mountain peaks will remain unchanged for thousands of years!" Ziyu laughed, extremely proud, "No matter the wind and rain, even if it is a tsunami or earthquake, as long as this stone tablet exists, this place will not be destroyed!"

Su Yu's face was slightly shocked, and he could finally feel the horror of the Confucian, a thousand pounds of words, a sentence can be used to control mountains and rivers, and it is really not covered.

"Okay, you will bring people to see this stele every time, won't you get tired?" the heartless old man snorted and said directly.

Judging from the reactions of the others, their faces were as usual, and they obviously already knew about the existence of this stone tablet, and Ziyu and Ziqian specially showed it to Su Yu.

Confucians really love to show off......

Su Yu smiled, and then saw the ink eagle spread its wings and go straight up along the stone pillar!

Its speed is already extremely fast, and it is almost a straight line up and down, so everyone has to spread their spiritual power all over their bodies to stabilize their bodies.

After half a cup of tea, Mo Ying's body suddenly slammed horizontally, and then his speed plummeted and he began to fly slowly.

And Su Yu's eyes suddenly brightened, but he saw a fiery attic in front of him, and there was a plaque hanging upstairs on it, with the Sage Pavilion on it.

At this time, it was found that this attic was actually built on the edge of the stone pillar, similar to the cliff, echoing the surrounding strange stones, and there was a strange beauty.

There is a large square outside the attic, and at this time, there are already many people gathered on it, all of them holding books in their hands, shaking their heads and looking at it.

Most of them are also young talents who have come from all over the gods, all of them were originally warriors, but at this time they have to pretend to be a scribe, which has a bit of a monkey and a crown, which is extremely funny.

"It turns out that the dual sentence form means this, wonderful, wonderful......"

"The monk knocked on the door under the moon, this knock is really wonderful, there is a little more sound in the silence, there is movement in the stillness, wonderful, seconds!"

"This sentence is also a good sentence, vivid and vivid, and one sentence brings the scene to life......"

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Above the ink eagle, Su Yu could faintly hear the exclamations coming out of their mouths, and they all seemed to be immersed in the sea of books, unable to extricate themselves......