Chapter 314: The Sage Preaching, the Great Confucianism of the Zhou Family (I)

Just when he was puzzled, the voice of the old man, after a long silence, finally sounded: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see the legendary 'sage preaching'! I always thought that it was just a myth and legend made up by our Confucian ancestors, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Yes, 'the saints preach and educate the common people', this has always been a legend. Even when our Confucianism was at its strongest, we did not show this kind of vision of heaven and earth. But I didn't expect that today, when Confucianism is declining, let me wait until I am fortunate enough to see it!" As the Confucian man in Tsing Yi spoke, he took several deep breaths in a row, as if only in this way could he suppress his excited and abnormal state of mind at this time.

Master Cen's eyes were fixed on Meng Siao, and he couldn't stop muttering to himself: "It turned out to be 'the preaching of a saint'!" No wonder, I have never seen the words he wrote, this kind of writing is far more advanced than the unified writing on the Central Continent now, and contains unprecedented truth and civilization...... Meng Siao, Meng Siao, the Meng family once had a 'Yasheng' recently...... Legend has it that even if the path of life and death is lost, what you have learned throughout your life will not perish because of the destruction of your body and soul...... Unexpectedly, this legend turned out to be true......!

The three "Great Confucian" level figures, whose combat power is comparable to that of the powerhouses of Zhou Tianjing, are at this moment, their eyes are dull, and they have words in their mouths, as if they have fallen into evil, where is there still a great Confucian who should not be surprised.

"Is the saint preaching......" The murmurs of the three of them were naturally heard by Meng Siao word for word.

At this moment, his heart was also full of all kinds of doubts-

Why does his memory before crossing over after he "has mastered his thoughts and attained the Tao in one step"?

Why did the place in his body and heart at this moment evolve into a projection of the world before he crossed over?

Why can't the "classics" condensed in the Tianlun acupoint in his eyebrows sense the slightest breath of power, but in the small milky white "Haoran Righteousness" next to this "classic", there is a trace of a rather good source of power?

Is the projection of this kingdom derived from where his heart is located shaped by his own memory, or is it really related to the world before he traveled through?

Why is this "classic" in the Tianlun acupoint in the center of his eyebrows named after the word "edification"? You must know that the "classic" condensed by Confucianism is not unseen by the former owner of this body, and he has never heard of the words on the cover of Confucianism's "classic" that will appear!

Moreover, this text is still the Chinese characters of its own world!

......

At this moment, there are too many questions and mysteries, and these doubts and mysteries are destined to be impossible to find answers in a short time.

As long as you look at the expressions of the two great Confucians, Master Cen and Wen Quge, at this moment, you will know that the various visions that happened to you just now, even among Confucianism, must be very rare.

Perhaps, it is the first time since the beginning of the world!

For a while, the entire "righteous air hall" became silent again.

The people on the side of the Great Departure Ancestral Academy, and the transfer students who came all the way from the Central Holy Dynasty, at this moment, they had already looked stupid, stunned, and wooden, and completely lost the ability to think.

Even, even Zhou Kun, who was re-suppressed under the peak of spiritual power and suffered the humiliation of Meng Siao, completely forgot about the mental shame and physical pain at this time, and a pair of eyeballs seemed to be rolling down from the eye sockets, and the whole person was completely demented.

In their minds, at this moment, only one thought was circling.

They couldn't have thought of anything other than thatโ€”

One step to the sky!

It's a real step to the sky!

In history, there has never been a great Confucian like Meng Siao now, just because he spit out someone's phlegm, he "has a good idea and a step to the Tao", and then shows the vision of heaven and earth, directly in front of everyone, condenses a "classic", directly from a man who does not learn and has no skills, and in the blink of an eye, he has become a profound Confucian!

There is no royal law at all!

Is there any justice in this?

I am afraid that this is the most outrageous and fastest person who has been promoted to Confucianism in this world since the birth of Confucianism to the present!

This is the real once attained, the chicken dog ascends to heaven!

"Ahem...... ahem" In this long silence, Chu Lao was the first to wake up from the horror of witnessing the "saint's preaching".

The big Confucian with his hair, eyebrows, and beard completely gray coughed lightly and said to Meng Siao: "Little friend, I don't know if I can show your 'classics' again for me to see?"

In his voice and tone, there was a taste of caution, even a little awe.

As a generation of great Confucians, Chu Lao can be said to be one of the top few Confucians in the Great Li Dynasty, and he will not be inferior to Master Cen and several great Confucians in the Xiansheng Academy.

However, this is such a cunning, and now facing Meng Siao, a junior student, it is like facing a real saint, and there is obviously a hint of humility in his words.

"I was about to ask the old master to clear his doubts. Meng Siao nodded, not pretentious, his heart moved, and suddenly prompted this strange "classic" in the Tianchaun acupoint in the eyebrows.

Suddenly, a milky white cloud of qi rose from the back of his head.

After the clouds dissipated, a "classic" with the word "education" written on the cover was impressively displayed.

"These two words are-" Chu Lao's eyes fell on the word "education" on the cover of this "classic", and the whole person trembled, and his posture involuntarily lowered involuntarily.

At this moment, the two are talking, if people who don't know look at it, they will definitely think that this Chu Lao is a steward in the family of Meng Siao, a rich son, and they will never imagine that this is a great Confucian who has been famous for decades, and is talking to a new "Great Confucian".

Old Chu's eyes were staring at these two words he didn't recognize.

Although he didn't know it, he knew that these two words were definitely new words that had never appeared in this world, and they were evolved words, representing a new civilization that had never existed before.

Behind his head, the "classics" that condensed his life's learning rose uncontrollably at this moment.

Chu Lao's "classic" is far greater than the one behind Meng Siao's head. However, the "classics" behind Meng Siao's head, in addition to being a little inferior in size, are far more condensed than Chu Lao's "classics", and more like a living and real book!

Whether it is the details or the appearance, as long as the two "classics" are compared, even ordinary people who don't know how to cultivate can see at a glance that Chu Lao's "classics" are transformed by some kind of power, but Meng Siao's one has completely returned to its roots, just like a real book.

"Xiaoyou, do you recognize these two words on your 'classic'?" Chu Lao's voice trembled a little, and his eyes revealed a deep look of expectation.