"Throughout my life, the haunting ghostly voice has always haunted my ears, and I have been tormented, I don't understand why only I can hear it, I have discussed it with my teacher, but even the teacher can't give me an answer."

"Because I have never been able to let go, I deliberately erected a stone monument here, leaving this special area, I only hope that someone will enter this place in the future to solve my lifelong confusion, and I am also willing to give it a generous gift."

"Please."

In the end, after saying those few words, like a wisp of fresh wind, the lingering ghost aura dissipated together with the figure of the ghost saint, but the surroundings were quiet, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"It turns out that the predecessors are here to understand the mystery of this ghost and god?"

Chen Shaojun turned his head and looked at the young man in white on the side.

"Yes, not exactly."

The young man in white said lightly:

"I came across this stele a long time ago, and it was not easy to understand the mysteries of the sages, but now, it is more of a habit for me to enter here."

"Habit?"

Chen Shaojun looked confused, but the young man in white just smiled, and didn't seem to want to talk more.

"If you are interested, you can stay and understand, even if you can't solve the mystery of ghosts and gods, you should be rewarded."

The young man in white said.

"What about the seniors?"

Chen Shaojun asked.

"I said it was just a habit for me and I should stay a little longer and leave."

The young man in white said.

Chen Shaojun was silent for a moment, glanced down, and then handed over the Ghost Saint Analect in his hand:

"Senior, I will return this ghost saint treatise to you, thank you."

"Oh? This is a rare true work of Confucianism and Taoism, I don't know how many Confucians, great Confucians, and grandmasters flock to it and regard it as a treasure, don't you really want to see more? ”

The young man in white said.

"No need, the reason why the Analects of the Ghost Sage is precious lies in the essence of the sages in it, not in the material and authenticity, and I have already comprehended the essence of the Ghost Sage in the book, and this Analect is naturally no longer important to me."

Chen Shaojun said.

"Oh."

The young man in white glanced at Chen Shaojun deeply, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, in Chen Shaojun, he felt too much different from others:

"Interesting."

Just after saying that, the young man in white stopped insisting and took the book of Ghost Saint Analects from Chen Shaojun's hand.

There was silence on the top of the mountain, and the young man in white took the Ghost Sage Treatise, and as soon as his body was longitudinal, he crossed the void like a flying rainbow and returned to the bonfire on another mountain, while Chen Shaojun stayed by the stone tablet, looking at this stone tablet, revealing a look of deep thought.

"Heaven is profitable, the earth is profitable, ghosts and gods are harmful, and humanity is evil."

Chen Shaojun muttered to himself, and his gaze once again fell on that line of inscriptions, which was the only clue that the ghost saint had left for reference so far.

It's just that according to the memory of the ghost saint, even the Dacheng Supreme Holy Confucian Saint Ancestor couldn't decipher his "ghost and god mystery", let alone other people.

Can the so-called "mystery of ghosts and gods" really be solved?

Chen Shaojun's brows are wrinkled deeper and deeper, but his character is not the kind of person who gives up easily, at least until he really tries and fails, he will never give up.

"The last page!"

Chen Shaojun sighed with emotion in his heart.

This ghost saint is only the last page of the Analects, and he can change quantitatively and qualitatively, and break through to the realm of Confucianism, which is not a simple increase in literary style.

If it goes well, his mental power can increase exponentially.

In fact, the reason why ghosts and demons are afraid of Confucianism and Taoism is that they are actually afraid of Confucianism and Taoism, because the spiritual power of Confucianism is too strong.

Even the peerless powerhouses in many evil ways, demon ways, and demon clans, even if their strength is strong, their spiritual power may not necessarily be comparable to that of the great Confucian, and the gap between the two sides is huge.

Under the restraint of good and evil, there is a strong force in the air, but it cannot be exerted.

The reason why Confucianism and Taoism are known as the strongest spiritual cultivation path in the heavens and universes is because of this reason.

If it was at other times, it would be fine, but now it is the time when the Shura ghost flowers are blooming, and all kinds of forces are intricately intertwined, and they are all gathered here, if they can break through to the realm of Great Confucianism, then it will be of great help to Chen Shaojun's strength improvement.

At the same time, this can also help Chen Shaojun obtain the Shura Ghost Flower more confidently.

"Anyway, you have to find a way to get this last page!"

Chen Shaojun said secretly.

There are many classics in the world that can improve the literary atmosphere, but there are very few ancient texts that can help to elevate from the realm of the master to the realm of great Confucianism, and cross the threshold of Confucianism and Taoism.

Missing this time, it would be even more difficult for Chen Shaojun to find this kind of book, or to practice, at least it would take several years of hard work.

"But what exactly does it mean, what exactly is the voice that the ghost saint hears?"

Chen Shaojun muttered to himself and fell into distress again.

He never understood the intention of the ghost saint, and if it was just to understand the mystery of the ghost and god, there should be no need to tear off the last page of the ghost saint's "Analects" and put it in the ghost tablet.

"Boy, I can't guess the mystery or something, but if you only need that last page, isn't it simple, doesn't he say that the last page is in the stele? We destroyed the stele and took it out. ”

At this moment, Gary, who had been hiding nearby, suddenly spoke, with a smug face.

"How can it be so easy, this is something left by the sage, it's really that easy, that senior didn't do it a long time ago, and besides, if you think about the forbidden qi wall here, if you really want to do this, I'm afraid that before we get the page, we have already touched the stone tablet prohibition and directly shocked to death."

Chen Shaojun rolled his eyes angrily.

Confucianism and Taoism sages are legendary beings, more powerful than immortals, and it is impossible to destroy the ghost monument and forcibly obtain it.

"Funny little things."

At this moment, the voice of the young man in white suddenly came from the distant mountain, and the little gary was full of excitement and immediately fell silent.

It had been invisible, but it seemed that the young man in white had obviously been aware of its presence, but fortunately, the young man in white had not paid too much attention to it.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I have carefully investigated, looked through a lot of classics related to the ghost saint, according to the last information I found, the ghost saint bid farewell to Confucius, and after returning from the human world, in addition to this ghost saint Analects, he also brought back a very special thing."

The voice of the young man in white came from afar.

"Brought something with you?"

Chen Shaojun frowned, and there was a hint of inquiry in his voice.

"I don't know the specifics, all the ancient books, the things he brought back are very secretive, I have carefully investigated here, except for the ghosts and gods and ghost tablets, there is nothing else. In addition, the kind of thing he found should have been shown to Ji Zi and his teacher Confucius, as for what it is, you can only dig it up yourself,—— but don't get your hopes up. ”

After the young man in white said this, he was silent.

Quietly, Chen Shaojun lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

The things that can bring the ghost saint from the human realm into the realm of the ghost clan must have extraordinary significance to him, and considering that one of them is the ghost saint treatise, the other must also be of extraordinary significance.

But what is it exactly?

Time passed slowly, I don't know how long it was, Chen Shaojun raised his head, and his eyes converged on the ghost monument in front of him again.

"Looks like we have to start here."

Chen Shaojun pondered for a moment, stepped forward, and pressed his palm on the ghost monument again, boom, a ghost aura erupted, and the next moment, the same scene was staged again.

Only this time, Chen Shaojun looked at it very carefully.

"That voice can only be heard by the Ghost Saint, and if you want to solve the mystery of the Ghost Saint, you can only start from his memory."

Chen Shaojun said secretly.

Over and over again, Chen Shaojun carefully watched the memory of the ghost saint, and when everything was over, he stepped forward and triggered it again. In the end, Chen Shaojun was familiar with the aura of the ghost saint, but he still didn't find any clues.

"Forget it, boy, this is an eternal puzzle, and even his teacher Kong Sheng can't solve it, let alone us. In my opinion, that kid has no good intentions at all, and is purely using you. ”

Xiao Snail watched it over and over again with Chen Shaojun on the side, and finally got bored, and as she spoke, she pouted towards another mountain.

"No, I'll have to try again."

Chen Shaojun shook his head and refused without hesitation.

His current literary cultivation is only a trace away from breaking through to the Great Confucian, and it is not easy to let him give up at this time.

"No, no, no."

Just as he was speaking, suddenly, Chen Shaojun shook slightly and said something inexplicable.

"What's wrong? What are you talking about, boy? ”

Gary couldn't help but be stunned.

However, as if Chen Shaojun hadn't heard it, he stepped forward steeply, and slammed his palm on the ghost monument, only to see the smoke billowing and the memory of the ghost saint repeating itself again.

"Ahem!"

In the picture is a morning class, the ghost saint is holding a book and scroll, and is reciting in the morning class, there is only a sparse figure around him, this scene Chen Shaojun has seen countless times, and he is already very familiar with it.

Chen Shaojun was not surprised by everything in front of him, because he was born differently, and he started from reading and writing, compared to Kong Sheng's other students, the ghost saint was more diligent, often getting up before dawn, and arrived at the school earlier than others.

In the past, when he saw this scene, Chen Shaojun would pass by quickly, but this time it was a little different.

Halfway through the Ghost Sage's reading, he suddenly coughed, he covered his ears with both hands, and his face faintly showed a look of pain, in the past, Chen Shaojun only thought that the Ghost Sage was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't care too much, but this time, Chen Shaojun saw it clearly, his lips closed one by one, and he was whispering something.

"What is this sound? Who's talking? ”

Chen Shaojun read out the content of his whisper word by word according to the shape of the ghost saint's lips.

"My feeling is right, the first time the ghost saint heard the voice of the ghost god was not in his sleep, but when he was reciting the scriptures."

This discovery made Chen Shaojun very excited, and the little snail on the side was also stunned, if it wasn't for Chen Shaojun, it really hadn't found this point.