Chapter 212: Miss, Will You Go? (1st Update)
The auspicious rays rise, and the holy air floats.
The whole mountain is overflowing with the sound of the Pure Saint.
Buzz.
On the Defeng Hall of Xiangshan Academy.
It brings together Chen Yujing's edification in Dasnake Township in the past year, and condenses the atmosphere of jade-colored and courageous.
A thin scholar floated in the back mountain, and above his head, it was the image of a jade gui, shining with a shining holy aura, shining like a star and a man shining in the sky, with the most holy wisdom to educate the world.
Lu Qingping and the others were not allowed to enter such an important place as Defeng Hall, and the people standing here were all the leading Confucian scholars in the south.
But if Lu Qingping was here, he would be able to recognize that the person with the jade gui on his head flying from the back mountain was Mr. Sun Jingzhi, a Confucian of Xiangshan Academy, whom he met last time in reincarnation.
It's just that Sun Jingzhi here is reincarnated in history.
The jade gui above Sun Jingzhi's head let out a holy Dao sound, and began to leave Sun Jingzhi's head and flew towards Chen Yujing's side.
Sun Jingzhi's face was full of excitement: "Sun has been in charge of Confucianism for more than 100 years, and finally met a scholar who can resonate with the saints!" ”
There is an ancient rite: the dead are great.
Going to the Holy Church is the honorific title for the nine heavenly immortal predecessors of Confucianism.
Looking at the reaction of the Holy Dao Fruit above his head, Sun Jingzhi immediately ignored the tens of thousands of Confucian sects present, and turned his head to Mr. Zhu Chenghuang and said, "The courtyard master, the next courtyard master, who else is it?" ”
Sun Jingzhi's status in Xiangshan Academy is extremely high.
He is the Yuan Shen Dazhen who is in charge of the Confucian Order, and he is older than Zhu Chenghuang, the master of the academy of this generation.
After he said this, no one dared to question it.
Because everyone has seen it, the old owner has also looked at Chen Yujing with tears in his eyes.
For Sun Jingzhi's words and the performance of everyone present.
Wei Fengtian on the side was like a lightning strike, and Su Man hurriedly held him tight.
He's defeated?!
The golden and jade precepts were defeated!
He himself knew how much potential his ideas and ideas had to change something in this world for tens of thousands of years.
When the golden and jade weather condensed into a vessel, everyone was surprised by the golden and jade color, both golden and jade, which was a grand occasion that had never been seen before.
However, Chen Yujing's incomparably pure jade-colored literary courage was born like a comet, which instantly resonated with the saints and was recognized by Yugui, one of the three holy weapons!
The most important thing is that it has been approved by the Hallows Weapon.
His rare gold and jade artifacts, his self-righteous Confucian thoughts, became insignificant in front of Chen Yujing, who was recognized by the Academy's holy weapons.
The recognition of the holy weapon means that Chen Yujing will become the next generation of Confucian immortals.
Even if he doesn't have enough knowledge himself, he can rely on the optimism of the jade gui of Xiang Sheng, borrow the power of this Eternal Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, and exert the strength of a generation of Confucian Heavenly Immortals.
In the limelight.
Under the excited eyes of the people who read the book in Defengtang.
Mr. Zhu stretched out his finger and nodded at the young man who was barely squeezing out a smile from the corner of his mouth.
This point determines the leader of the Southern Confucian Sect in the next few decades!
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The other side.
"The jade gui in the Defeng Hall seems to only have its form."
Lu Qingping felt the crazy beating Yugui in her storage bag, and saw the difference between virtual and real.
After all, it is an eternal thing condensed by the lifelong wisdom and truth of a peerless scholar, and the real product is here with him, even if the reincarnation hall has vast magical powers that can simulate the mana of the immortals, but it can't imitate the spirit and truth that belongs to the Confucian saint in the jade gui.
"That jade-colored ......"
Lu Qingping's eyes flashed in the light, and she thought about that thing.
"That's definitely what I came to this event for."
At that time, Chen Yujing was still qualified to be recognized by Yugui, and the condensation of his spirit and truth.
It is also the epitome of Chen Yujing's peerless elegance of Confucianism in the past year.
Historically, in a few days, Chen Yujing's reputation would be ruined, so that he could no longer be recognized by Yugui, and until he resisted the beast god in the Central Plains in southern Xinjiang decades later, he failed to regain the gentlemanly spirit that once belonged to him.
If you have to find a way to bring out the reincarnation of Chen Yujing's gentlemanly spirit at the peak, it is possible to play a role in the Southern Xinjiang Tribulation.
The question is what to think of this jade-colored gall to take away.
At present, Lu Qingping has no idea at all.
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"After a year, the choice of the heir of Xiangshan Academy finally has an answer."
"Over the past year, Chen Yujing has educated the Great Snake Township, and has obtained the jade-colored and courageous atmosphere in the Great Snake Township, the quality is the most, and the knowledge of his students has been resonated with the saints, and now, the old man can tell everyone with certainty that this young man is the successor of the old man, and he will be the suzerain of Confucianism in the south in the future."
The old gentleman Zhu Chenghuang saw that Chen Yujing was a little distracted, but he deliberately covered it up for him.
As the Lord of a Great Holy Land, how could he not know what happened to Chen Yujing.
It's just that he believes that this Confucian son of heaven can come out on his own, so that he is in line with his very human identity.
Next, the arrangements for the next few days appeared.
Tomorrow, Chen Yujing will hand over a copy of his Confucian scriptures, which will be another classic of Confucianism in the south in the future.
The day after tomorrow will be the time when he becomes the head of Xiangshan Academy.
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"Chen Yujing really won."
For this result, Lu Qingping and other people in the team were not surprised.
Now is not the time to rejoice.
The mission is not over yet,
Three days.
The next three days were the difficulties they needed to prepare for.
"When I went out to inquire about the news just now, I saw someone from the eldest grandson's team." Xiao Yu reported to Lu Qingping.
Lu Qingping nodded: "We all came along, and it's not strange that they came along, but in Xiangshan Academy, it is expected that they, like us, dare not do anything excessive here, which is tantamount to death." ”
The Holy Land of the Three Religions!
Although it is a projection in reincarnation, the authenticity is not false at all, if they dare to do it here after eating the bear-hearted leopard, it will undoubtedly raise the level of the event to six stars on their own.
You don't need to think about how terrifying the foundation of the Holy Land of the First Sect is, let alone the strongest Confucian sect among the three religions.
"So they must need to find a way to move the battlefield outside of Xiangshan Academy, here, they can't do anything."
Meng Hancian made an accurate analysis.
"Their next move is mainly towards Wu Pheasant, Xiao Yu and others in our team, as well as Chen Yujing himself."
Lu Qingping supplemented the analysis.
Kill a few of your own team and they'll be able to make up for their losses.
"With their goals in mind, let's start with a detailed and targeted defence now."
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The next day.
Chen Yujing supported his body strongly, and used a "Renli" to learn and understand, and the first sentence of his pen had a classic style:
"A gentleman is benevolent and courteous. The benevolent love others, and the courteous respect others. Those who love others will always love them, and those who respect others will always respect them......"
A book of "Renli" entered the Confucian study of Chen Yujing in the first half of his life, and he was a scholar.
When this "Renli" spread rapidly in Xiangshan Academy, when Lu Qingping got one, she knew what she needed to take with her when she left.
The premise is that he can successfully prevent Chen Yujing from becoming like that in Southern Xinjiang in the past few days.
It doesn't matter what his current state is.
At least one thing Lu Qingping can be sure of.
He has been in southern Xinjiang for decades, and he is his worst and most distressing state.
In comparison, although he regretted it, it was not yet the time of his lifelong pain, because some more serious things had not yet happened.
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It was already the second day after the results of the case were revealed.
On the hill behind Xiangshan Academy.
In Wei Fengtian's courtyard.
He wore a white undershirt and his long hair was scattered, and he danced and drank frantically in the courtyard.
Huhuhu~~
The sword qi flowed mightily, filling the courtyard.
The trees rattled.
Between the humming of the sword qi, a woman's voice came, with indifference:
"Mr. Wei, is this the result that you don't need us?"
It is unparalleled.
She was dressed in red, standing in the courtyard, her body was straight, and her exquisite curves were still proud.
Wei Fengtian just danced the sword wildly, sweating profusely, his eyes were out of focus, and his consciousness was confused.
He really lost.
And I have to admit defeat!
He is in pain, he is in pain, he is actually lost and crushed!
Hallows approved!
Chen Yujing was recognized by the holy weapon.
Wushuang has a cold temperament, closes his eyes and says:
"Mr. Wei, it's not that we don't have a chance to counterattack, everything is not a foregone conclusion."
"I just don't know what Mr. Wei thinks of ......"
"For a man, is it the question of whether career is important, or is it a woman?"
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Through the secluded courtyard, there is a pleasant aroma of flowers and trees.
Su Man was wearing a slightly simple plain white brocade robe, supporting his chin with his arms, lying on the windowsill, looking at a red plum in the courtyard through a branch of a cold plum outside the window.
She will be married in two days, but now she is still wearing such a quiet dress.
And he didn't take the initiative to see Wei Fengtian's situation.
The maid and the girl watched from a distance in the courtyard, her heart ached, but she didn't know what to say.
There was a letter on her young lady's desk.
An unsigned letter.
There is also only one location in the letter.
The letter is short.
Although there is no signature, the handwriting can tell at a glance who wrote it.
The maid looked at the distracted young lady lying on the window in the courtyard, and nervously tightened the corners of her clothes with her hands:
"Miss, will you go?"
I've been disappointed so many times, will I be soft-hearted again?
If you ask Shuang'er.
She......
I hope Miss doesn't go!