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Nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-nine years in the Shenzhou calendar.

Confucianism and Taoism holy land, Jixia School Palace.

Spring flowers are blooming, full of greenery, it is the time of morning class, in the courtyard of Jixia School Palace, there are not many pedestrians wandering at this time, only a thin body, but a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is slowly pacing in the courtyard.

The girl walked very slowly, very slowly, as if, every time she took a step forward, it took a lot of effort, as if she couldn't see where her road was.

In the distance, in the school building, the sound of students reading Langeron can be heard from time to time.

"Zi said: The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!"

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!"

“......”

In the sound of reading aloud, the girl's eyes stopped blankly.

Listening to the sound of reading in her ears from time to time, the girl stood quietly, looked up at the sky, and whispered to herself, "Am I really wrong?" ”

Her question was not answered, even she herself didn't know whether she was right or wrong, how could others give her an answer?

Of course, the girl didn't think that someone would give her an answer.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

Perhaps, this road can only be explored by herself after all!

The Shenzhou Continent, where the girl is located, is a continent with a similar background to ancient China.

It's just that, unlike ancient China, this world, human beings, can practice!

This world has its own unique way of cultivation -- the practice of literature and Taoism.

More than 10,000 years ago, there was no way of cultivation in this world, only monsters were raging, and human beings were struggling to survive.

Until 10,000 years ago, there was a person Wang Fuxi who sensed the great avenue of heaven and earth to create 64 hexagrams of Fuxi, leading the heavens to descend visions, and the qi was empowered, and the heavens were crowned as saints; Later, King Ji Chang watched the sun, moon and stars, wrote a book and passed on, and the book became the Book of Changes.

It's just that, despite the fact that there are two sub-saints in each other, the life of the human race is not easy.

Not to mention that Yasheng Shouyuan is only 4,800 years old, and when it is finally over, only two Yasheng will not be able to protect all human races.

In this way, after another 3,600 years of King Wen's preaching, the end of the human king Fuxi is approaching, and the survival of human beings will be more difficult.

At this point in life and death, Kong Qiu, a man of great luck, came into being.

Confucius pioneered Confucianism and Taoism, so that human beings have their own method of cultivation - Wendao practice.

This move led to talent from the sky, and Kong Qiu proved the sub-holy fruit position in one fell swoop, temporarily relieving the danger of the human race.

Another 300 years later, although Confucius felt that although the cultivators of Wendao could call on the power of heaven and earth to fight, they did not have a powerful means of fighting, so he traveled around the world, screened 300 poems with the most meaningful meaning, and wrote "Three Hundred Poems", which became a means of fighting for Wendao practitioners.

"Three Hundred Poems" was written, heaven and earth sympathetic, talent empowerment, Confucius one sentence to prove the position of the saint of literature, becoming the first saint of literature in the history of this heaven and earth.

It's just that even Wen Sheng, the most powerful existence in heaven and earth, can't have an eternal lifespan.

According to Kong Qiu's calculations, the lifespan of Wensheng has been greatly improved compared with that of Yasheng, and he can enjoy a lifespan of 10,000 years!

More than 5,000 years have passed since Confucius preached the sage of literature, and so far, there has never been a second person in this heaven and earth who has achieved the fruit of the sage of literature.

But after the creation of Confucianism and Taoism, human beings had the method of cultivation and quickly became powerful, and then there were hundreds of schools of thought such as Mojia, Legalism, Zonghengjia, Yin and Yang Family, etc., and created their own practice methods on Confucianism and Taoism.

And the founders of these cultivation methods have also achieved the semi-holy fruit level under the empowerment of talents.

In this way, after a long period of development, the demon beasts of the cholera human race in ancient times have been oppressed to the barren land of the Northern Plains, and human beings have ushered in a new era.

Today, human society has entered a prosperous era.

Kong Sheng will not die for a day, and human beings no longer have to make trouble for the invasion of demon beasts, and it is in this situation that the ambition of human beings is gradually no longer satisfied with the status quo.

Many talents, including Kong Sheng, started a new research after solving the problem of demon beasts.

Wensheng has a lifespan of 10,000 years, but there will eventually be a time when his lifespan will run out.

So, human beings, is there a way to live forever?

This proposition, for thousands of years, countless people have gone forward to explore and pursue, but in the end they can only give up in vain and disappointment.

By now, there has been a consensus among human beings - the law of immortality does not exist in this world!

No one doubts the conclusion reached by this scholar and Taoist master, including Confucius and many demi-saints.

Until now, almost no one has pursued the ethereal path of immortality.

It's just that all of this doesn't include the girl in front of me who looked confused and stood in the courtyard of the Jixia School Palace!

......

Fang Yun's mood at this time can only be described by the word confused.

The reason why he appeared in the courtyard of the Jixia School Palace when others were in class was naturally not the privilege of Fang Yun to be a genius.

Instead of sitting in the classroom with the other classmates and listening to her husband's lectures, she was kicked out by her husband!

"I ...... Is it really wrong? ”

Standing in the courtyard, Fang Yun remembered the experience of having a conflict with Mr. in class just now.

In the previous class, Mr. first talked about several of Confucius's "Analects", and then he recalled the contributions of Confucius, several sub-saints, and several semi-saints to mankind as usual.

At the end of the memory, before opening the next lesson, Mr. sighed with emotion, "Alas! It's a pity that the road to immortality of the human race, even with the talents of the King of People and the King of Wen, still can't escape the difficulty of running out of longevity! ”

Mr. This is an emotional sentence, thinking that the human race has overcome many difficulties, defeated powerful demon beasts, and conquered difficulties again and again, but still bowed down to the heart of the lifespan of the limit.

But I didn't know that this sentence also touched the pain in the heart of Fang Yun, who was listening carefully!

"Sir, since my human race can conquer the demon beasts of cholera, overcome many difficulties, and walk out of the path of Wendao cultivation, then, why can't we find the method of immortality that belongs to our human race one day?"

Fang Yun has a dream in her heart, a dream that she has set since she was a child.

Immortality - She wants immortality, she wants to find a way to make people immortal.

Since she was born, her mother died in childbirth, her father died in an accident when she was three years old, and her grandmother, who had been working hard to take care of her, died in a fire when she was seven years old.

Since then, she has become an orphan, wandering, and in the past few years, she has seen too many life and death, and too many human tragedies.

It is precisely because of this that she has strengthened her belief that she has found a way that can lead to immortality and get people out of death.

She can do whatever it takes to achieve this goal!

Therefore, after hearing Mr.'s frustrated words, Fang Yun didn't think about it at all, and directly stood up and refuted.

And after hearing Fang Yun's words, Mr. was also a little angry in his heart, "Even Kong Sheng can't find a path to immortality, this road, for the human race, is a dead end!" ”

Mr. Confucius's worship of Confucius is incomparable, and naturally no one can afford to question Confucius's authority.

However, in Fang Yun's heart, what Kong Sheng can't do doesn't mean that others can't. Just as 10,000 years ago, no one would have believed that humans would one day be able to defeat monsters.

Therefore, a good lesson turned into an argument between Fang Yun and Mr.

And between the two, from the initial argument, to the later argument, to the later, directly in that class quarreled.

The more noisy it is, the more angry Mr. 's heart becomes, but Fang Yun's heart is firm, and it is not Mr. A few words can convince him.

So, when neither party could convince the other, Mr. sacrificed his own big killer weapon and drove Fang Yun out of the class!

Standing in the courtyard, the girl's eyes unconsciously looked at the flowers blooming around her, and looked at the tender green branches and leaves of the trees.

This flower, blooming every year, failing every year, is this a kind of alternative immortality?

This tree, which grows and withers every year, is this also a means of immortality?

It's just that on the same tree, will the flowers that bloom again this year be the same as last year's? Do the leaves that grew this year still have the texture of last year's leaves?

Unconsciously, Fang Yun stood in the courtyard and was unexpectedly distracted.

After a long time, Fang Yun was woken up from her trance by the sound of frolicking conversations around her, and when she looked back, she realized that she had already finished class.

She didn't go to dinner, she was distraught at this time, and she couldn't eat anything.

Fang Yun turned around and passed through the antique cloister, returning to his residence in the Jixia School Palace.

Although there was a quarrel with the teacher, it did not prevent Fang Yun from being one of the best academies in the Jixia Academy.

This identity has brought her superior treatment.

For example, the single-family house in front of you.

Walking all the way to the door of his inner house, looking at the closed door, Fang Yun, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but smile helplessly.

With his own qualifications, it is not impossible to become a demi-saint, and there are still 3,600 years left for him to explore in the future.

Now that I am in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?

Before finding the true way of immortality, isn't Wendao also an alternative method of immortality?

If you continue to break through, you can continue to prolong your life, who can be sure that Wen Sheng is the highest state that Wen Dao can achieve?

Shaking his head secretly, waving away those inopportune and chaotic thoughts, Fang Yun stretched out his hands and gently pushed open his door.

"Squeak", the door was slowly pushed open, Fang Yun raised her feet and prepared to enter the door, but before she could take a step, she saw the scene in the inner house, but Fang Yun was stunned!

The door opened, and what caught my eye was a young-looking figure.

Judging from the back, the other party should be a young man in his twenties, and the young man is facing away from him at this time, looking at the decoration of his interior.

From behind, Fang Yun could see that while the other party was looking, he was secretly nodding from time to time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Yun's whole heart was shocked.

Her first reaction was, a thief?

Silently raising his feet that were about to enter the door, Fang Yun was about to withdraw to call someone.

However, before she could take her cry, she saw that the young man had turned his head.

Before he could panic, the next moment, a stream of information flowed into his mind.

When he looked at the young man in front of him again, Fang Yun's eyes already had a hint of expectation!