Chapter 229: All Kinds of Creation

Unlike the books of the human world, the doctrine of Confucianism is difficult to replicate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Agu thinks that books are books, and when I take them out, I am surprised that they are different. Li Zhengfeng's doctrine is called "Three Qualities and Asking the Country", and every word and sentence is full of profound truth. This is not a novel for amusement or chicken soup for the soul or anything, but a real, Confucian book.

Just the first sentence he read for half an hour, and quickly closed the book. The sample he gave Li Zhengfeng was copied by Liu Ruyi, and he had to copy it for three days and three nights with Liu Ruyi's style, thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a trace of respect for Li Zhengfeng.

"I wanted to make an engraving by myself, but in this case, one person would not be able to make an engraving. Agu knocked on the windowsill and passed a message out,

It didn't take long for a group of strangely shaped creatures to gather outside. Tens of thousands of monsters in Tianhai City came to 2,000, and he selected the 500 strongest ones from them, and each person read a word and made the engraving.

The engravings are arranged, and there seems to be a glimmer of gold shining on them. The sky in Tianhai City suddenly cleared, and the demonic energy of the Winning Fish and Jiaolong clan could no longer play any role in heaven and earth. Shui Quan's face turned pale with fright, and he instantly appeared in front of Agu. He looked at the engraving that shimmered with a little golden light, and his face suddenly turned rosy. "Confucian righteousness?" he exclaimed.

"What is Confucian righteousness?"

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time. Shui Quan was inexplicably excited, his head would become the hideous head of a dragon for a while, and the face of a handsome young man would change for a while, and his body would be constantly changing, and he was so emotional that he couldn't control his cultivation. He put his whole body on the engraving and took a comfortable breath, "Confucianism has no class in what it learns, this is the true Confucian righteousness." Agu!" A face almost stuck to Agu's face, like a kitten begging for food, said shyly: "Give me this, give it to me! I will listen to you in the future...... I've already listened to you, it's a big deal," he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and shouted: "My disciples and grandchildren have also sold it to you, give me this thing!"

"Then make another one. Agu nodded indifferently.

Soon another engraving was made, probably not the first one, this engraving did not have any golden light, and it was not so obscure and difficult to read when you looked closely. You don't have to exhaust your mind to understand every word, but when you read it, you can't help but admire the brilliance of the writing, and then think deeply about the truth. Shuiquan was dismissive of this engraving, and his saliva flowed out as if he were holding the first one as if he were holding his own child.

Agu smiled and asked, "What's the use of this?"

"Confucianism is righteous and educational, "Three Qualities Ask the Country" is full of the truth of governing the country, and it is also in line with the intention of the growth of all things, this engraving can increase the cultivation speed of monsters by three percent. Sancheng, if I had this thing earlier, I would have to cultivate for many years!"

Sancheng?Agu shrugged his shoulders, his cultivation room seemed to be raising three times faster?

He looked at Shuiquan this old monster with pitiful eyes, if Bai Angzhi and the others were also there, they should have the same eyes, right? The cultivation room assistant police stationed in the Heavenly Court Police Station can also use it, they are all assistant police.

"In the future, if you have a quota, you will give Shuiquan one, this guy is too ignorant. Agu thought speechlessly.

"What's the matter, look down on this?" Shui Quan jumped up as if his beloved woman had been by someone, "You don't look down on me, I'm not for myself." I, me, me, do you know, this thing can be used by 1,000 monsters at the same time, and my disciples and grandchildren are blessed!"

Agu's eyes widened.

The engraving is out, and the rest is easy to do. The printing house in the human world is not a small workshop in the earth fairy world, just find a famous and good field, and 100,000 copies will only take half an hour. Hearing that Agu wanted to print books, the Cultural Affairs Bureau immediately found a printing house in the entire Tianhai City, and printed 300,000 copies in one hour.

Agu looked at the water spring that was still holding the engraving and didn't let go, "1,000 monsters, thirty percent of the cultivation speed?" shook his head, and put 300,000 brand-new books that still smelled of ink into his sleeve.

"Huhu, huhu......" Someone was snoring in room No. 1 of Tianzi. As soon as Agu stepped out of the aperture of teleportation, he drew his knife in his hand like a conditional launch, he gestured twice with the knife, and checked the Tang knife back with a smile.

"Why don't you cut it down?" asked the 'drunk' man with a smile.

"If you can really cut it, you don't have to do it at all. Agu pulled the table back, pulled a chair and sat down, he pointed to the next room and said: "Although these guys have a lot of problems: Bai Angzhi is simply a friend maniac, and he loves to be in the limelight; Lin Zixia looks forward to someone stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry her every day, but she actually has a crush on me (so shameless); Luo Xian is a seed of infatuation, Emperor Meow is a foodie, and only Meng Yan is normal," he counted on his fingers, and said with a smile: "But if you threaten me, they will dismantle you." ā€

"None of them found the old man. Ouyang Xiu poured another sip of wine.

"yes, they didn't find out, so I'm no match for you. Agu knocked on the table, the door was immediately broken, Emperor Meow was the first to rush in, and scratched Ouyang Xiu, Agu grabbed his tail and stepped back, just standing with Bai Angzhi.

"Do you want to go? Ouyang Xiu looked like an old god.

"I thought about it just now, but I don't think about it now. Agoura returned to her chair and sat down.

"Why?"

"If we needed to leave, you would have stopped us. You didn't stop us, so why should we go?"

Agu looked at the old man lying on the bed: he was too old, with a short figure on his back, wearing a coarse cloth short coat that was not proportionate to him, and a pair of white-washed black cloth shoes on his feet. A character flashed in his mind, and he smiled and brought a cup of tea.

"Last time, thank you, Lord Ouyang. He whispered.

This is a gesture of enough, and Ouyang Xiu did not keep a big grin, looking him up and down. He saw that there were no books on Agu's body, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable horror, and then he laughed deeply at himself: "When you are old, you always panic when you encounter things." Agu Xiaoyou, don't mind if I call you Xiaoyou, after all, you are not as old as the old man. ā€

"The cultivation is too bad. "Agu is more humble.

He raised his head and happened to meet Ouyang Xiu's drooping old eyes, and the two of them were stunned for a moment at the same time, and suddenly laughed loudly. "You kid can really pretend. Ouyang Xiu patted the bed. "Don't you look like you're dying of old age?" Agu was not to be outdone.

The two laughed for a while, Ouyang Xiu explained his intentions, and Agu was not pretentious, and half of the room was filled with books with a wave of his hand. This is the magic in the sleeve that Meng Yan taught him, although it is not as good as the magic of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, it is more than enough to hold more than 100 square meters.

Ouyang Xiu's whole person was sluggish, like a real old man who was about to die of old age, his palms were constantly trembling, and his eyes were misty. He staggered two steps, lay on a pile of books and howled bitterly, "I have learned to speak a thousand words, how many confidants are there?" The sound of crying shook the room, and the books on one side of Zhenyuan's agitation were scattered into powder. He was so frightened that he curled himself into a ball, and his breath was closed.

"The old man is excited, so excited!" he trembled, and suddenly the whole person was shocked, and he screamed loudly. "It's not 100,000 books!" With a wave of his palm, countless books flew all over the sky, and his eyes were like abacus-like words, and he instantly checked the number of books.

"The 296,000 copies, together with the old man's mistake, turned out to be ...... 300,000 copies!" He staggered back, his whole body seemed to be boneless, and he was soft and sticking to the wall.

Agu bowed and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ke wishes that the Tang Dynasty will be majestic forever, may the people's livelihood be rich and happy, and hope that Lord Ouyang will help me." ā€

........

Walking on the avenue of Chang'an, Ouyang Xiu was like a dream, a pair of old eyes seemed to be looking at this prosperous world, and it seemed to be shuttling through space and time, staring at the past and future that I don't know how long ago.

He remembered what Agu had said, and his walking steps were disordered, and a roadside vendor held him up and exclaimed, 'Old man, be careful,' and he smiled kindly, and with a wave of his hand, the whole person laughed away. The vendor shook his head worriedly when he saw that he was still unsteady, and when he looked back, he was completely stupid.

His stall, an ordinary table made of bamboo and wood, turned into a dazzling gold, and he couldn't help but bite it with his teeth, laughing wildly and hugging the family food he was eating.

"Is it really gold?"

"Oh my God, it's gold! Little Lizi, you're developed, that one is an old fairy!"

Listening to the exclamation behind him, Ouyang Xiu looked back at the exquisite and elegant well building, and said with a chuckle: "All kinds of creation, why am I not like this? ā€

In the well building, Agu bowed deeply to him, talked about the affairs of the human world in detail, and then asked him about the population of the Tang Dynasty. Hearing that Datang has eight billion people, Agu was also surprised, but he still made a promise that almost broke down:

"Eight billion people, that's eight billion volumes. Xiao Ke has heard of your "Red Dust of the Law of Anger", which has Confucian benevolence and the responsibility of Legalism to enforce the law, which is really the law that should be practiced in the world. Xiao Ke is willing to print 8 billion copies of "Angry Law Red Dust", and I have a copy in the hands of the people of the Tang Dynasty, who is literate and knowledgeable, and widely educated. ā€

Eight billion copies, what a terrifying number? What kind of terrible number did it make him like a dream, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time? Ouyang Xiu walked around Chang'an City three times, and finally determined that this was not a dream, he laughed wildly and rushed into the palace, shouting: "Xuelin Su Lao, you come out, the old man wants to discuss martial arts with you, your monkey wine that has been hidden for 2,000 years, the old man must laugh at it today!"

Half an hour later, a small gourd covered with moss lay on the table in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, the gourd was only the size of a palm, and the whole body was full of the vicissitudes of time, and it seemed to be about to break at any time. But a faint halo kept flickering, and the people of the whole well building suddenly felt clear-headed, Liu Ru was shocked, and the pen was like flying, and an ink painting of "Confucianism and Laughter" was splashed on the screen of the partition.

Taoism and Confucianism, angry bullfighting!