Leaving the waterfall viewing platform, Su Mu was in turmoil.

Compared with the embarrassment of almost dying in society, the various coincidences that just happened at the poetry meeting made him feel even more uneasy.

"Wangya Mountain Waterfall" is "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall".

The grading system of Yashan Academy.

Those few famous quotes that were familiar in previous lives.

There is also Huo Yuanjia's name......

In this world, it was all created by Confucianism!

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

"Maybe it's not a coincidence."

Su Mu was talking to himself, his eyes were complicated, with a strong sense of unease.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if his conjecture was confirmed.

What happened at the poetry meeting, if it was just taken out separately, could be explained by coincidence; But when he reacts, connects them all together, and then looks at them again, it's not a coincidence that can be explained.

Unless his Confucian Father was a time-traveler who had crossed over before him, he would not know about these things!

But now Su Mu is not completely sure, he needs more evidence to prove his guess.

The best way is undoubtedly to look for the traces left by the Confucian saint in this world, such as his poetry and songs, his detailed life experience, what he said, and so on.

Confucian is the first saint in the world, and there must be a lot of information about him, and the library of Yashan Academy is the best place to consult information.

This is also the first time that Su Mu went to learn more about Confucianism.

It's only been a few days since he crossed over, and these days he's been patronizing to learn all kinds of etiquette and rules and understand the general history of this world, so why do you want to study his father's life and deeds?

But now he had to find out.

If Confucian Shengshi is a traverser, and at the same time finds that he is also a traverser, how will he treat himself?

Will he think that his soul has passed through to take away his son, and in a fit of anger, he will directly let his soul fly away?

Will he kill himself because he knows the secrets of his traverser?

Su Mu didn't dare to think about it, and ran all the way to the library pavilion.

Zhao Ming and the red-haired bird chased one behind, and the other flew in the sky.

"Stop! Steal the limelight from the bird, I want to settle accounts with you! The big red-haired bird quacked and screamed.

Just now at the poetry meeting, everyone was paying attention to Su Mu and ignoring it, but it was angry.

Su Mu didn't care that this was a cheap bird, and now his heart was full of investigating whether the Confucian Sage was a traverser.

Soon he was in the library cabinet.

There was a desk at the door of the library, and an old Confucian with gray hair and reading glasses was reading, perhaps because of his poor eyesight, his face was almost on the book.

Su Mu was just about to go in, but he was stopped by the old Confucian student: "Wait, show your student ID!" ”

Student ID ......

Su Mu's eyes moved again, and these details made him more convinced of the speculation in his heart.

"Sir, the student has just enrolled today and has not yet received his student ID, can you let me go in first? I only consult materials in the library and do not borrow books. ”

Su Mu said with a sincere expression.

But the old Confucian didn't listen to these reasons, and said rigidly: "You can't go in without a student ID." ”

Su Mu was in a dilemma for a while.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go to Li Boyan first to apply for a student ID, the old Confucian looked at him twice, and suddenly said, "That's it, let's go in." ”

"Thank you, old man!"

Su Mu was overjoyed, although he didn't know why the other party suddenly agreed, but it was good to be able to go in anyway.

After saluting the old Confucian student, Su Mu strode in.

And the old Confucian looked at Su Mu's back, but his eyes stayed on the seal hanging from his waist.

"It turned out to be his son......"

The old Confucian muttered, and then continued to read.

The library of Yashan Academy is the largest library in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, claiming to have a collection of tens of millions of books.

After Su Mu entered, he couldn't help but be shocked by the magnificence here, the bookshelves were dozens of meters high, and the entire library was full of literary and heroic atmosphere.

Soldiers, law, medicine, Confucianism, and even the classics of Buddhism and Taoism can be seen here, clearly marked and distinct.

There was no one in charge of the library, but small figures the size of fingers, dressed in Confucian robes and high crowns, jumped from one to the other.

"What are these things?"

Su Mu had never seen these little people, so he didn't know what they were.

"These are ghosts, barely a monster, but they are not aggressive, and they like to hide in books and breathe in the air."

"Many, many literati like to raise a scholar, but they are born to distinguish between good and evil, and they cannot be raised unless they are upright."

"If you tell them what books you're looking for, they'll find them for you."

Su Mu suddenly heard a lazy voice.

Turning his head, it turned out to be a big red-haired bird, this guy didn't know how to get in, squatting on his shoulder.

Seeing Su Mu looking at him, the red-haired bird glared and said, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen the reading bird?" You think everyone is as ignorant as you are. ”

"Now you know my erudition, right? My old bird family is very knowledgeable, but the scholarly family is ......."

Su Mu rolled his eyes, didn't have the heart to listen to the red-haired bird showing off, walked to a small book, and said, "Help me find all the books written by the Confucian Sage, as well as the books that record the life and deeds of the Confucian Sage." ”

"Tsk!"

The bookrequin nodded his little head, and then the bookreaks in the entire library cabinet were busy.

One by one, the books were moved in front of Su Mu.

Seeing this, the red-haired bird sneered: "Just start reading now? It's already late, with kung fu, you might as well please the bird master and me, the bird master covers you! ”

"If you don't shut up, I'll tie you up and throw you into the flock of roosters fed with aphrodisiacs, believe it or not?"

"Master Mu said with a smile, you and I are both scholars, don't be so vulgar, otherwise what's the difference with that Zhao Ming."

Su Mu didn't bother to take care of it, and looked at the book in front of him.

The first book in front of him was "Selected Confucian Poems", which he couldn't wait to open and read.

A majestic poem caught his eye.

"Qinyuan Spring Snow", written by the Confucian saint when he was sixteen years old, watching the snow, after the poem was completed, the vision was thousands of miles."

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow!"

"Smack——!

Su Mu closed the book directly, and his eyes turned black.

The rest don't need to continue to read, just this one poem has really hammered the identity of the Confucian saint traverser!

And there is a high probability that it will be a time-traveler after the 50s of the 20th century.

Su Mu took a deep breath, then his eyes regained firmness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see how many poems you have copied!" I don't believe you can copy them all! ”

With that, he spread out the book again, turning the pages one by one.

"Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi."

"Liang Dao is difficult."

"Will Enter the Wine."

"When will the bright moon be there"

"Like a Dream: Last Night's Rain and Storm" ...... I'm into your mother! Copies of poems written by women? ”

Su Mu really couldn't stand it, and at the same time, he was worried in his heart, according to the thickness of this selection of poems, his Confucian father was afraid that he had copied all the well-known poems.

There is no way to survive for future generations!

"Do you only know how to copy poems? It's really shameless to be a Confucian saint! ”

Su Mu scolded secretly in his heart, and his heart was heartbroken.

If he wants to change it, he will never copy it, and copying poems and articles is such a thing, is it done by a reader?

With a critical mentality, Su Mu put down the selection of poems, picked up other books and continued to read.

Well, it's The Wealth of Nations.

Su Mu was expressionless, put down the Wealth of Nations theory, picked up the third book, and the three big characters of "Protracted War" appeared in front of him.

Immediately after the fifth book, the sixth book.

Journey to the West, Water Margin, Romance of the Five Kingdoms, Dream of Qinglou, and Golden Scales are ......

Su Mu took one book after another, at this moment his heart was as calm as a lake, no matter how outrageous the "Confucian Writings" appeared in front of him, he could already deal with them calmly.

There is only one question in my heart: How can you remember so much content? Didn't you travel over with the library?

It wasn't until he opened the "Biography of the Confucian Sage" that Su Mu's face changed again.

The biography of the Confucian saint records the main deeds of the life of the Confucian saint, among which there is a description of the Confucian saint breaking through the realm of the saint.

“…… The Soldier Saint and the Law Saint are pressing forward step by step, this battle is dark, the Confucian Saint has not yet become a saint, and he is about to be defeated by the two saints. ”

But at this moment, the Confucian saint suddenly ascended to the sky in one step, standing above the nine heavens, all the poems and articles written in his life appeared, and the thoughts and doctrines of the Confucian saint were all manifested! Between the whole heaven and earth, there are many images, and the righteousness shines on the nine heavens and ten earths. ”

"The Confucian sage shouted: I have entered the realm of land immortals!"

"Then a sword came, and the sword opened the gate of heaven, triggering the thunder of the Nine Heavens, turning a radius of thousands of miles into thunder......"

Su Mu's expression gradually became hideous and distorted.

It's too familiar, this scene is too familiar to him.

Then look at it, it is the scene of the Confucian saint guarding the border of the Great Yan Dynasty and defending the empty city alone to fight the demon emperor.

“…… The Demon Emperor was fierce and mighty, and led millions of demon clans to kill the demon pass of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the Confucian saint fought to the end, and was seriously injured in the end, but he still never fell. ”

"But listen to the Confucian sage: Even if I, Su Changqing, am burdened with the Demon Suppression Pass and seriously injured, I am still invincible in the world!"

"The top of the saint, proud of the world, there is heaven with my Confucian saint!"

……

Su Mu couldn't bear it anymore, closed the book fiercely, and suddenly got up, his expression extremely hideous.

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"

It's just a matter of copying poems and articles.

He also endured copying the philosophies of Nietzsche, Socrates, and Rousseau.

can even pretend to copy online novels, it's shameless to the extreme!

The red-haired bird and the bookkeepers in the library were all startled by Su Mu's sudden movements, and the red-haired bird subconsciously said with a foul mouth: "Su Mu, what is your illness-"

"Huh?"

Su Mu looked at it with red eyes, and the red-haired bird looked at his hideous expression, and suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly said, "I'm sick, I'm sick!" ”

Su Mu closed the "Confucian Biography" in his hand, and then got up directly and walked towards the outside of the library pavilion, with a heavy heart.

Damn, everything you can pretend is all gone!

Whether he memorized or not, he copied all the poems and articles.

So how did he take the path of Confucianism?

One world cannot accommodate two copyists at the same time.

The red-haired bird followed, and couldn't help but say earnestly: "Don't look at it?" Let me tell you, the most important thing in reading is to focus, and you can't give up halfway. How can you cultivate your self-cultivation like this? ”

"Master Bird, I also came over step by step, and I have now learned five cars, and I am right to listen to Master Bird."

"Su Changqing said well, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but when it comes to tofu, the sweet tofu brain of Lao Zhangtou in the south of the city is really a must......"

The big red-haired bird chattered non-stop.

Su Mu listened with a blank face, and walked out of the library with stiff steps.

He was thinking about his future.

is also thinking about what to do if the Confucian saint discovers the identity of the traverser.