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Chang Jin didn't intend to hide it any longer, so he immediately got up and whispered: "Your Excellency's guess is good, Yunsheng's identity is complicated, not only cultivating the Immortal Dao, but also having a priesthood, for the City God of Wanshan Mansion! ”

After speaking, a vast and vast aura spread from his body, rolling and waving, endless, and mysterious.

Liang Zongxian looked at it and was suddenly surprised. The person in front of him was dressed like just now, but he felt like he was a completely different person.

Radiant, heroic, with fluttering sleeves, there is an indescribable majesty, which makes him look up to it in his heart unconsciously.

With this demeanor, a person immediately appeared in his mind - his teacher, Mr. Yaya.

After a few breaths, Liang Zongxian's consciousness recovered a little, and he asked in a surprised tone: "Yunsheng, you said that you are the city god of Wanshan Mansion...... W-how is this possible? Isn't Yunsheng already alive?"

In Liang Zongxian's cognition, the land of the city god of Yin Si can only be canonized as a god after death, and he has never heard of a living person taking responsibility.

"Hehe, of course I'm not dead. Chang Jin laughed and explained simply, "So that the adults know that the Yin Si gods were originally sealed by the Ten Halls of Yama, and naturally the ghosts were the main force. It's just that now the worldly people of the Great Yan Dynasty are in turmoil, and the same is true of Shinto, especially the underworld, which has been in chaos hundreds of years ago. The ten halls of the Yama kings attacked each other, fought repeatedly, and had no time to pay attention to the secular Yin Si Divine Position, coupled with the intervention of the Taoist Academy, it is because the secular Yin Si Divine Position is extremely chaotic now, and those who have obtained the Chenghuang Land Divine Position are not all ghosts. Of course, there is another inside story about the promotion of this city god, and I am afraid it will take some words to explain it clearly. I don't know if adults have the patience to listen to the ......"

"Yunsheng but it doesn't hurt to talk about it, I studied under Mr. Yaya, and I am also very interested in the matter of the two realms of immortals and gods. Liang Zongxian put down his chopsticks and replied seriously.

Regardless of his aged body, Mr. traveled to the fourteen states of the Dayan Dynasty in the past few years, in order to comprehend the various immortals, integrate Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, remove the false and retain the essence, and use it for Confucianism.

Now that there is such an adventure, how can Liang Zongxian miss it. His heart was agitated at the moment, and he pointed to the food on the table and said, "I don't know if the two of you can use it well, if it is good, how about we move to the study and talk about it in detail?"

"It's okay," Chang Jin and Bai Susu glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

Liang Zongxian hurriedly called his subordinates into the house to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then invited the two of them into the study to take a seat. After the tea was served, he asked about the topic just now.

"A few years ago, I was also suspicious of Confucianism and Taoism, and I couldn't understand it, so I heard from my classmates and Mr. Ya passed by Tongqu County, and immediately came to visit. Yun Sheng still remembers that Mr. said that the confusion in Yun Sheng's heart had three words: 'What is Confucian?'. When Mr. talked about his doctrine, it was the one that the **** recited to adults in the first few ****.

Mr. is extremely intelligent, and he admires Yunsheng's understanding of Confucianism and Taoism. However, I thought that Mr. was still looking for Confucianism itself, and did not look at himself outside the box. This world has changed a long time ago......"

Chang Jin talked about his experience before making some foreshadowing, and then talked about the process of becoming the city god of Wanshan Mansion. Of course, the danger is also slightly involved.

Liang Zongxian opened his mouth wide at first, then his face was full of incredulity, and finally he was completely blank, standing there motionless.

This kind of experience is unbelievable and completely subverts his cognition.

Chang Jin quietly tasted tea after speaking, letting the other party think.

After a stick of incense, Liang Zongxian finally came back to his senses. He arched his hand at them, and said in a trance: "It's the first time I've heard of Yunsheng's two ways of immortals and gods, and it's really unimaginable. Mr. subverted the ancient sacred science and wanted to integrate the Tao into Confucianism, I originally thought it was very out of line, but I didn't expect Yunsheng to go further......"

Then, a look of frustration appeared on his face: "A talent like Yunsheng is beyond Zongxian's many others." Now I am not optimistic about Confucianism, but I specialize in cultivating immortals, is the sky going to kill my Confucianism?"

In the end, his face gradually turned pale, and the originally rich natal aura on his head was shaking.

"Yunsheng, it's not good" Bai Susu saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted at her husband.

Today, he eradicated the river god and scolded the monks who retired from the true path, coupled with Chang Jin's story of the two experiences of the immortals and gods, Liang Zongxian received too much information, and he was overjoyed and shocked, and he was a little confused.

"My lord, you haven't woken up yet!" Chang Jin said suddenly.

This voice contained endless French meaning, like a thunderbolt, which exploded directly in Liang Zongxian's ears, like a blow to the head.

Liang Zongxian felt that the whole person was in darkness, boundless, and he couldn't see anything. Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice, and then the eyes lit up. He opened his eyes, looked around, and exclaimed, "Ah......hh

"Let the two of you laugh" and other consciousness recovered, Liang Zongxian still apologized with a dull face.

"Why should adults be so pessimistic," Chang Jin is a god and an immortal, with a high and profound realm, and he just told about his own experiences, and unconsciously his words already contain the true text of law and meaning, which is not acceptable to ordinary people at all. I thought that Liang Zongxian had great luck and would not have problems after hearing it, but he never thought that he would become obsessed in his heart, and he had doubts about the Confucianism and Taoism he had adhered to for a long time.

If he hadn't noticed the abnormality and drank it immediately, I'm afraid Liang Zongxian wouldn't have been able to sober up until now.

"Yunsheng doesn't need to comfort me. Yu was enlightened at the age of five, and now he has been studying Confucianism for 30 years, and today he knows that he is a frog at the bottom of the well. What you see, hear, and hear in front of you is just a slapp-sized piece of Confucianism. Outside, the sky is unknown. What is the use of such Confucianism?" In the end, Liang Zongxian was already disheartened.

"Yunsheng, what should I do?" Bai Susu's face showed a little sadness, and he let out a divine sense. She also saw clearly that if she didn't unravel the obsession in the other party's heart, she was afraid that the whole person would be ruined.

As a result, it can be regarded as interfering with the operation of the secular government, and I don't know if the husband will be humanely retaliated.

Chang Jin gave his wife a reassuring look, and then said, "This is wrong, please look at it!"

He made a decision, and the scene in front of the river temple resurfaced in the morning.

I saw Liang Zongxian standing in front of the temple, and in the face of the coercion and coercion of the river god, he had no intention of retreating, but spoke righteously and iron-clad.

Then, with the help of the people's wishes, he made the monks retreat in embarrassment.

The picture turned again, but it was Liang Zongxian who made a promise to the people before leaving, and for a while, on the embankment, everyone cheered and shouted: "My lord is mighty!!"

"My lord, after reading this, do you still think that Confucianism is useless?" Chang Jin asked rhetorically.

"So what, I can do this, it's just the desire of the people on both sides of the strait, what's the use of Confucianism and Taoism?" Liang Zongxian just heard Chang Jin talk about the scene of ascending to the throne of the city god, which is also the people's wish. Such a move, the immortals and gods can do, not the credit of Confucianism.

"My lord, you are really confused, Confucianism is the study of the world, you can cultivate yourself wisely, you can govern the country and educate the people. How could it be useless. Chang Jin sighed, and continued to evolve: "My lord, look at Yunsheng again to relieve your confusion."

With a flip of his palm, an illusory academy appeared in front of him. An old gray-haired master sat in the hall lecturing, and seven or eight children listened below.

"My lord, this breath is the luck on their heads, please choose one of them. Chang Jin pointed to the thin white qi in it and explained.

"What's the use of this?" Liang Zongxian's face was puzzled, and he casually formulated one person.

Chang Jin hid the picture, and then several cowherding babies appeared, and they also had a trace of white gas on their heads. Among these people, Liang Zongxian chooses one more.

"My lord, these two boys have the same fortune, do you agree?" Chang Jin individually placed the two boys selected together, and then asked.

"Yes," Liang Zongxian nodded.

"Please see how their luck changes later," Chang Jin replied, and then pinched the recipe to evolve. I saw that as they grew older, the luck of the two children was changing. But the boy who went to school had a faster increase in luck.

At first, the difference was not very big, but as time passed, the two boys slowly turned into teenagers, and there was a huge contrast in their luck.

The luck of the teenager who entered the school slowly turned from white to red. And the children herding the cattle are always white, and there is no change.

At this point, Chang Jin stopped and said to Liang Zongxian: "My lord, the scene in front of you was extracted by Yun Sheng from the memory of the ghost of Wanshan Mansion, and there was no tampering. The two of them had the same initial natal luck, but because they were wise in reading, their life experiences have been very different since then, do adults still think that Confucianism is useless?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of a classic quote from his previous life: knowledge changes fate. The same is true in this world. But more than that, Confucianism is the foundation of humanity.