Qinglan Academy is worthy of being the top academy in the mainland, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a gathering of humanities, elites gathered, the night is late, the lights in the rooms of many courtyards have not been extinguished, and the students who are studying hard in the cold window can be faintly seen, Zhao Yi searched all the way, and found at least five great Confucian breathes, which shows the depth of the Qinglan Academy.

The sky above Qinglan Academy condenses the dense atmosphere of green and yellow, as a disciple of Confucianism, he is no stranger, cyan represents talent, yellow represents luck. From this, it can be seen how profound the accumulation of Qinglan Academy is for thousands of years. Students in this kind of environment, needless to say, have a clear mind, if they can be contaminated with a trace of talent and luck, they will naturally be able to write and think well, and turn evil into good fortune when they encounter trouble.

Zhao Yi did not alarm anyone, quietly came to the mountain behind the academy, the back mountain is extremely empty, there are only two thatched huts, one is naturally the place where Confucianism is inherited, the door is closed, quiet and quiet, the other is the residence of the guardian, the door is open, there is only a futon in the room, on which sits an old man with a dry face, but he is in good spirits, and in front of the old man is a short sword that is more than two feet long.

The old man's appearance was not surprising, but Zhao Yi could feel the powerful ability fluctuations from him, although he was confident that he could take down the old man in three or five times, but he didn't want any unnecessary trouble, so he didn't make any moves. Suddenly, he found that the old man stood up, and the short sword was unsheathed, and a white light flew out through the tip of the sword.

Was the sword qi discovered? Could it be that the invisibility talisman and the avoidance rune had no effect? Zhao Yi was a little puzzled, could it be that this old man had also cultivated his divine sense, and he was stronger than himself? Immediately, he found that there was no murderous aura in this sword qi, and there was still a long distance away from him, so he shot past him. Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart turned out to be a temptation.

Sure enough, the old man's short sword was sheathed again, looked left and right, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he sat down cross-legged again and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Zhao Yi exhaled and began to cautiously approach the hut where the Confucian inheritance was located.

After wasting some means, Zhao Yi entered the thatched hut, and he found that it was not easy to obtain the Confucian inheritance, not only was there a master guarding it outside, but there was also a formation inside. Although it is only a trapped formation, if people who don't understand the formation enter it, they will inevitably have to suffer a lot.

Zhao Yi walked back and forth inside, and after a while, he broke the formation without alarming the people guarding outside. Only then did he have time to look at the entire hut. The thatched hut is clean and clean, but the furnishings are extremely simple, except for an offering table full of tributes, there is only a portrait of the Confucian saint Meng Changhe.

The whole painting is mighty and awe-inspiring, especially the eyes of the person in the portrait are extremely deep, as if they can contain all things in the world. Zhao Yi only glanced at it, and then he felt that the sea of consciousness began to churn, and he hurriedly looked away. Zhao Yi knew that the person who painted this painting would inevitably have a higher realm of divine consciousness than himself, but if he often observed this portrait, his divine consciousness cultivation would inevitably grow greatly, but now was not the time to observe, and he had no intention of stealing the portrait.

If you lose your grandeur, the Confucian exercises will be stained with flaws, and Zhao Yi has always tried to have a clear conscience. Hidden is just for secrecy, this Confucian practice is available to all Confucian disciples in the world, and as a disciple of Confucianism, he can naturally be regarded as an authentic Confucian disciple, and there is nothing wrong with such behavior. And this portrait is obviously more closely related to Qinglan Academy, if you take it, you will forcibly steal it, and you will lose your heart.

Master Liang Shan once told Zhao Yi that as long as he cultivated the Confucian introductory tips to the realm of divine consciousness, and then used the keys to cooperate with the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram, he could open the seal and start the inheritance. Zhao Yi turned around and didn't find where the seal was, but he believed that Master Liang Shan would not lie to him, and this inheritance place must be in this thatched hut. Otherwise, such a precious portrait would not have been hung inside.

At the beginning, Zhao Yi practiced the calligraphy of the Great Confucian Liangshan and became spiritually complete, and later he condensed his divine consciousness because of Haoran's righteous qi diagram, and further derived the sea of knowledge. Therefore, his divine consciousness is incomparably compatible with the Confucian introductory exercises, and after a little attempt, his divine consciousness is completely transformed into the attributes that the introductory exercises should have.

Zhao Yi operated his divine consciousness according to the Confucian introductory exercises, and his divine consciousness was integrated into the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram every trace, he used to just run his mind to observe the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram, and never took the initiative to put his divine consciousness into the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram, at this time, the Divine Consciousness was continuously injected into it, and the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram became vivid, as if it came to life.

Mountains, rivers, seas, the sun, moon and stars, from a grain of dust, a drop of water to the formation of mountains, rivers and seas, and even the sun, moon and stars, this process flashed in front of Zhao Yi's eyes one by one, once some obscure places, at this time his heart was also suddenly enlightened. He didn't have time to comprehend them one by one, but seeing that it worked, he began to inject more divine consciousness into it.

Haoran Zhengqi Diagram exudes a haunting blue light, as if it is accumulating strength. At this time, the portrait on the wall has also changed, and the eyes of the Confucian saint Meng Changhe in the painting have become brighter, and two rays of light are projected from it, which complement each other with the Haoran righteous qi map, and then merge together.

Zhao Yi only felt that for a moment, Haoran's righteous qi was shining brightly, and he had to close his eyes. Immediately he felt that he was being swept away by something, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by a cloud of blue light, driving through a blue tunnel.

There was no end to the tunnel, and Zhao Yi felt that a long time had passed. In the hut, after a burst of light, calm was restored, but only a moment had passed. On the portrait, the Confucian ancestors have returned to their previous form, but there is an extra picture album in their hands, and there are several shrunken characters on the album, which is a picture of Haoran righteousness.

Soon there were a few more people in the thatched hut, one of them was the old man guarding the thatched hut next to him, and the others were the great Confucians of the academy, the old man was the first to enter the thatched hut, and one of the great Confucians stood up and asked the old man: "Brother Li, do you know what happened?" The old man did not answer, pointed to the portrait and replied: "Dean, please take a look." After everyone confessed their sins to the portrait, their eyes were all focused on the portrait, and after half a ring, they all said in unison: "Haoran Righteous Qi Map!"

Asked the island overseas, Meng Kezhen suddenly felt a feeling, he took out a book, and after opening it, there was a portrait on it, exactly the same as the portrait of the inheritance land, there was an extra album on the portrait, and his ancient face was a little more excited, and muttered: "Haoran righteousness map returns, Confucian inheritance will reappear in the near future, this is a sign of my Confucian prosperity......"