Seeing Han Muye's figure leaving, Lu Zixu in the rear showed surprise on his face.

"Yes, Brother Han is so proficient in Confucianism and Taoism that he can actually enter Mr. Kong's eyes."

He turned his head to look at Muyue Dazun on the side, and said with a smile: "Dazun knows the weight of Confucianism and Taoism in the Divine Domain, right?" ”

At this time, there were not three Muyue, but only one.

The remnants and the war golems were hidden, and only one figure was visible.

As for whether this figure is Muyue herself, or a war puppet body, or a remnant soul, only she knows.

"I know that Confucianism and Taoism are based on words, and it is naturally easier to control the Origin Heavenly Dao in the Divine Domain."

"In the divine realm, although Confucianism and Buddhism are not extremely strong cultivators, they have a lot of right to speak."

There is also a voice in the realm of the gods.

There is no Heavenly Dao in the Divine Domain, but it uses its own strength to act on behalf of the Heavenly Dao.

In this brilliant world, there is a "fake" heavenly way.

This Heavenly Dao comes from those top powerhouses in the Divine Domain.

And those who can borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao are the ones who are born with the easiest way to enter the eyes of these powers, and even communicate directly with these ancient powers.

Confucianism and Taoism practice has such a role.

This is also the reason why Lu Zixu is happy.

In the current Divine Domain, most of the powerful people have returned to seclusion, and ordinary people like Xu Ziyang who have survived from ancient times cannot intersect at all.

Even if it is one of the seven great families like the Lu family, there are only two ancestors from the ancient era, and they have not been able to retreat for a long time.

If he can borrow the power of Han Muye this time, establish a relationship with Confucianism and Taoism, and indirectly intersect with those powers, it will be a great thing for him Lu Zixu.

He Lu Zixu is regarded by outsiders as the elite of the seven major families, but he is only one of the descendants of his own family, and there are still competitors.

Turning his head, Lu Zixu looked at the few people in the pavilion with a smile on his face.

"Ahem, everyone, my brother Han has gone to see Mr. Kong, I have brought good wine here, why don't we wait while drinking?"

Several people in the pavilion glanced at each other, and they all smiled and nodded.

It's not about Lu Zixu's face, it's about Han Muye's face.

……

Han Muye's figure flickered a few times with that trace of Confucianism and Taoism, and he was already standing in front of a courtyard with a black roof and white walls.

The stone steps of the courtyard are jade white, covered with green bamboo, and there are overlapping mountain stones around, which is elegant everywhere.

The three words of Chongwen Pavilion penetrate the back of the paper, and they are three points into the wood, which makes people unable to take their eyes off at a glance.

"Good word."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

"Where does the good come from?" A soft question was heard in the air.

This is, the school exam?

Han Muye's eyes shone with aura, and he spoke loudly.

"The word Chongwen gathers in a literary atmosphere, and the writer should gather endless talents and cultivate Confucianism and Taoism."

"The handwriting and strokes are full of roundness, and the scolding of Fang Xuan shows that there is a good grasp of all directions."

"Also, this one word of the museum, the square circle is full of calmness, which shows that the writer has the mind to accept the world's Confucianism and Taoism."

In Han Muye's opinion, whether it was the Confucian cultivation seen in the Mao Pavilion just now, or the words he saw at this time, although he could see that the Confucianism and Taoism in the Divine Domain had a long heritage, it was not more profound than the Tianxuan Confucianism.

Whether it is Huang Tingzhu, who turned himself into a Shinto, or Qin Suyang, who cultivated Confucianism and swords, or Yan Zhen and Zhang Xu, who entered the Tao with pen and ink, all have their merits in the practice of Confucianism and Taoism.

Even, if they are given the opportunity, they can go a long way.

"Xiaoyou seems to be really my Taoist."

The courtyard in front of him opened, and a long-bearded old man wearing a green robe and a tall crown raised his hand with a smile on his face.

This is Kong Zhongqiu, the great repair of Confucianism and Taoism in the Divine Domain.

Han Muye tidied up his clothes, took a few steps forward, bowed down and said, "After Confucianism and Taoism, I learned from Han Muye and met Mr. Kong." ”

In any case, this Mr. Kong can use Confucianism and Taoism to gain a foothold in the Divine Domain, and this kind of cultivation is worthy of respect.

Worldly practice, no matter which one it is, can become the top of the world, and it has its value.

"Han Muye, well, good." Kong Zhongqiu waved his sleeves and said, "Please." ”

Han Muye followed Kong Zhongqiu into the courtyard and saw many of them reading.

Everywhere in the courtyard are small tables and small desks, on which are placed books and pen and ink.

It seems that being a good teacher is the characteristic of Confucianism and Taoism, that is, it cannot be changed through countless universes.

Perhaps it is also because of these characteristics that Confucianism and Taoism will not be broken.

"Where did Xiaoyou study, I don't know how to practice Confucianism and Taoism?"

In the backyard, there was a row of Aoki tables and chairs, Kong Zhongqiu sat down casually, and then looked at Han Muye.

His voice slowly turned from clear at the beginning to unreal, like the sound of heaven and earth.

Replace the way of heaven with your own way?

This is the use of the power of the Confucianism and Taoism divine soul.

However, Kong Zhongqiu did not target Han Muye, but casually urged, and there was no harm in this method.

At the beginning, Han Muye was in the Tianxuan World, and Guan Jiangkou was a god, and it was achieved by such means.

At this time, Kong Zhongqiu's Divine Soul Dao sounded, and the power of the Confucian and Taoist Divine Soul on his body, which had been silent for countless years, vibrated and turned into layers of golden light.

Back then, he sealed the Divine Throne, and Huang Tingzhu attracted the power of heaven and earth, which was not as powerful as Kong Zhongqiu's Divine Domain Dao, but it was more magnificent.

On Han Muye's body, one after another Confucianism and Taoism divine light emerged.

Kong Zhongqiu's originally casual gaze slowly became solemn.

"The power of the Great Dao, the light of merit, your Confucianism," Kong Zhongqiu's face showed joy, "Are you willing to enter my Chongwen Pavilion and practice under my sect?" ”

Entering the Chongbunkan?

Han Muye looked around and shook his head.

Although Confucianism and Taoism are good, they are not his major.

He is a sword cultivator, and he has a strong will to kendo in his heart.

The avenue that has already been selected cannot be changed.

What's more, he won't stay in the Divine Realm for a long time, and will return to the Flood Universe.

Seeing Han Muye shaking his head, Kong Zhongqiu was not disappointed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I don't know if Xiaoyou may tell me, where did you practice Confucianism and Taoism?" ”

That's a good idea.

If it was outside the Divine Domain, Han Muye said that he was from outside the Galaxy Universe, he was afraid that he would cause a lot of trouble, but in the Divine Domain, no one would be entangled in this.

Many of the top powers in the Divine Realm come from other universes.

The Divine Domain is a gathering place for the world's top powerhouses.

Just like that Lu Yue Sword God, he came from the Flood Universe and smashed half of the galaxy with a sword in the Divine Domain.

"The Flood Universe?"

"Tianxuan World?"

"The great Confucian words are really light, the sword and Confucianism double cultivate Qin Suyang, and the peak of calligraphy Zhang Xu......"

Han Muye spoke softly, making Kong Zhongqiu's expression change in front of him.

Han Muye took out all the scrolls and pictures that he had received from these great Confucian hands before and showed them to Kong Zhongqiu for observation.

"Good, word!"

"I bloom with the flowers, the flowers perish with me, my heart is heavenly, and I am easy to judge."

"Mountains and rivers have never risen and fallen, a little vicissitudes of life, good, good, if the strong people in the world can have this understanding, it is the luck of thousands of living beings!"

Kong Zhongqiu was really excited.

The power of the Heavenly Dao immersed in his body, the power of his own Confucianism and Taoism surging and vibrating, the heaven and earth within a radius of 30,000 li turned into a vortex, and the light and shadow of the sky were intertwined.

The avenues in the divine domain are all the gathering of the power of the strong, and a strong man who guards one side is the way of heaven in his own way.

At this time, the power displayed by Kong Zhongqiu was to directly manifest the Heavenly Dao.

He is the Heavenly Dao power that guards these 30,000 li divine domains.

According to what Lu Zixu said, those who can control the Heavenly Dao in the Divine Domain and turn their own strength into the cornerstone of the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Domain are all absolute powerhouses whose strength is stable at the cosmic level.

Kong Zhongqiu's cultivation combat power is absolutely unimaginably powerful.

In the thatched pavilion in the distance, several Confucian scholars stood up with surprised expressions on their faces.

"What is the origin of this Brother Han, who can actually trigger the floating of Shizun Dao?"

"The master has not manifested in the Great Dao for at least 30,000 years, and today ......"

The corners of Lu Zixu's mouth, who was sitting on the side, twitched.

He looked at the sky in the distance and shook his head.

"My brother Han has always been like this."

Is there less of a surprise this guy has brought to himself?

More scares.

It took half a day for the clouds and whirlpools above the sky to recover.

In the Chongwen Pavilion, a game of black and white chess in front of Han Muye and Kong Zhongqiu had just ended.

Han Muye lost.

He didn't put any effort into studying this way, and he still comprehended it when he first cultivated the Zhou Tian Great Array.

But just like that, it has almost turned around several times.

Looking at the chess game in front of him, who won Han Muye's half of the game, Kong Zhongqiu showed emotion on his face.

"I thought that I was already at the peak of this way, but I could only win half of the king, and the cultivation in the world really can't be complacent."

There was a light in his eyes and he looked at Han Muye.

"Tianxuan World, those Confucian and Taoist masters, I, Kong Zhongqiu, will definitely visit."

It touched him too much today.

As a powerhouse at the pinnacle of Confucianism and Taoism, a cosmic-level powerhouse, he knew in his heart how strong his cultivation was.

But seeing the power of Confucianism and Taoism displayed by Han Muye, as well as those scrolls and picture scrolls, he was too touched and inspired.

It turns out that Confucianism and Taoism can still have such a method of cultivation.

Wen Mosheng uses the Tianxuan world as a chessboard to compete with the outside world.

Huang Tingzhu took a star world as the foundation and turned into a divine court.

There is also Xu Wei, all the way forward, into the fairy world, in charge of the burial of the immortal city, with Confucianism as the bone, with the immortal as the skin, the avenue is ten thousand, eclectic.

Such a brilliant world of cultivation touched Kong Zhongqiu greatly.

"The Divine Domain is a place of transcendence, and it is also a cage ......"

Kong Zhongqiu's mouth whispered, and the aura in his eyes stirred.

"Haha, little friend, come, I have good wine here, I should drink booze today."

Looking at Han Muye again, Kong Zhongqiu's face turned arrogant and lonely.

Standing at the pinnacle of cultivation in the world, Confucianism and Taoism naturally have the self-confidence they should have.

No matter how strong Tianxuan Confucianism is, can he still have such a cultivation realm?

Han Muye smiled and took the sinking wine jar.

This wine, I'm afraid there are thousands of catties?

Drinking, arguing, playing chess, and reciting poetry.

Han Muye stayed in Chongwen Hall for three days before bowing and leaving.

When he left, he had a few volumes of books given by Kong Zhongqiu under his arm, a few folded copies of calligraphy and paintings, and an ink pen.

According to Kong Zhongqiu, he has nothing to give, and this pen is about the right to go.

Of course, you can do it.

Although this ink pen is not a cosmic-level soldier, it has a power that is not inferior to the cosmic-level.

The power of Confucianism and Taoism in the ink pen is stronger than the immortal mountain and river pen that Han Muye gave to Xu Wei back then.

This pen is in hand, inspired by the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and it can call the wind and rain in the realm of the gods, a stroke of mountains and rivers, and a stroke of ghosts and gods.

There are no ghosts and gods in the Divine Domain, but there are those ancient powers.

This is a treasure that can communicate with those ancient powers.

Lu Zixu looked at the ink pen in Han Muye's hand, and his face was full of envy.

He also received a lot of gifts, and he was a little proud.

Because Confucianism and Taoism practitioners are like this, those books and calligraphy and paintings that are pleasing to the eye are waste paper, and if they are not pleasing to the eye, they will not give you a piece of waste paper.

In the entire Lu family, there are not many junior elites who can make friends with Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

This time, Lu Zixu was able to bring back those calligraphy and paintings, and he could already boast, but looking at the ink pen in Han Muye's hand, as well as Mr. Kong Zhongqiu's handwritten calligraphy and painting, his mouth suddenly became bitter.

People can't really be compared......

Under the rule of Kong Zhongqiu, Confucianism and Taoism were mainly practiced, and other ways of cultivation were also prevalent.

Under the leadership of Lu Zixu, Han Muye visited many strong people.

Originally, Lu Zixu was not sure that he would be able to meet those strong people who only knew their names and had never seen them in person.

The name of his Lu family is not easy to use everywhere.

But now it's different.

Han Muye has Mr. Kong's ink pen, and he can be regarded as Mr. Kong's inheritor.

With such an identity, who is not greeted with a smile?

Along the way, going around and around, Lu Zixu took Han Muye to eat and drink, and received various gifts, until he walked out of Confucianism and Taoism for more than a month.

"Hey, if I don't go back in a hurry, I will definitely visit a few more seniors with Brother Han."

Lu Zixu put away the spear he was holding in his hand and spoke regretfully.

"I can only wait for the time to visit these seniors again."

Just this month, Lu Zixu brought him a lot of connections and fame.

This is something that has not necessarily been possible in the past 100 years.

Without Han Muye, he couldn't do it.

Han Muye shook his head and drove away with the Heavenly Force.

"The wasteland ahead is at least a million miles, and there are many demon beasts, gods and demons stationed in it."

Lu Zixu chanted in the back.

"Brother Han, be careful, my Lu family's name is not easy to use in this wasteland."

When I really went to the Divine Domain, I found that the so-called Seven Great Families naturally had a deterrent to the ordinary forces of the Divine Domain, and they had less influence on their own super powers.

Everyone is on the side of the town, and there is not much intersection in normal times.

Kong Zhongqiu's power can give face to the seven major families, or it may not be given.

Anyway, he couldn't ask for the Seven Great Families.

Only the strong who really need communication and resources, those forces that do not have the top powerhouses in charge, will be afraid of the seven major families.

Those temples with only a few ordinary universe-level powers, those who do not have the power of the guard level, and can only rely on each other to improve their own strength, are the majority of the gods in the divine domain.

True power is rarely seen.

"Not everyone has such good luck as Brother Han." Lu Zixu, who was sitting next to Han Muye, sighed in a low voice.

Not to mention that Han Muye made friends with an ancient power like Xu Ziyang, it is said that the Divine Domain can be appreciated by Mr. Kong Zhongqiu, which is something that ordinary people can have?

Han Muye also said that Mr. Kong invited him to enter the Chongwen Pavilion and was refused.

It's a shame to have such an opportunity.

"You say, those strong people rarely appear?" Han Muye looked at Lu Zixu.

Lu Zixu nodded.

Han Muye looked ahead.

"Then these two breaths, you tell me what's going on."

Lu Zixu was stunned for a moment, his thoughts poked out, and then his face turned pale.

(End of chapter)