I don't know how long it took, the Fire Daoist got out of that mysterious and mysterious realm, only to find that Feng Qingyao had already written what he wanted to write, and the disappearance in mid-air slowly lowered and fell into the stack of silk paper in front of Feng Qingyao.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you Mr. Feng, Poor Dao seems to feel that the door of the Mystic Realm has opened to me, as long as I work harder, I may enter it at any time and become a master of the Mystic Realm. ”

The Flaming Daoist felt the changes that had taken place in his body and said with joy.

"Thank you for what I'm doing? It's your own chance, you happen to be there for me when I'm getting ready to write. Besides, you can gain more because of your own qualifications, if it is someone else, even if you watch me write a hundred times by my side, you may not have such an understanding. Feng Qingyao smiled faintly while binding the silk paper in his hand.

"Having said that, after all, the poor way to get is still because of you, Mr. Feng. Naturally, I want to thank you, Mr. Wind. The flaming Daoist said to Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao didn't take the words of the Fire Daoist seriously, and asked while continuing to bind, "Do you know where the Confucian Garden is?"

"Confucian Garden, Mr. Feng is going to Confucian Garden, I don't know what Mr. Feng is going to do when he goes to Confucian Garden?" Hearing that Feng Qingyao was going to Confucian Garden, the Flaming Daoist was slightly strange.

"I was entrusted to give this thing to Mr. Wuliu, the Confucian master. Feng Qingyao shook the bound book in his hand and said.

"Oh, I was entrusted with this book to Mr. Goyanagi......? I know where the Confucian Garden is. But I don't know where Mr. Goyanagi is. And even the elders in the Confucian Garden may not know where Mr. Wuliu is.

If my Daqi encounters any particularly big trouble, the three national teachers will definitely appear. However, few people know where the three national teachers are, and even if they lose the Confucian Garden, they may run empty. The Flaming Daoist shook his head and looked at Feng Qingyao and said.

"Well, that's a nuisance. But let's go to the Confucian Garden first, what if someone in the Confucian Garden knows where Mr. Wuliu is?" Feng Qingyao still had a very flat expression, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his feelings.

"Oh, then the poor road will take you to the Confucian Garden, Mr. Feng. ”

The Flaming Daoist said with a slight excitement.

Although for well-known reasons, the Fire Daoist was very unpleasant to Confucian disciples. However, Mr. Wuliu, a Confucian master, was obviously not included. Regardless of the disciples of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Bing, Fa, and Mo, they would be very excited to meet one of the three national teachers. This time, following Feng Qingyao to the Confucian Garden, it is possible to meet Mr. Wuliu, the grandmaster, and the Fire Daoist is naturally excited.

The location of the Confucian Garden and the Dafang Zen Temple of the Buddha Gate and the Taoist Pavilion of the Daomen just enclose the entire capital from three directions. Even if you go to measure. All three places are exactly the same distance from the palace. Not even a penny is missing.

Although Feng Qingyao and Flaming Daoist did not ride horses, with the speed of the two of them, they still came to the gate of the Confucian Garden very quickly.

"The Confucian Garden is indeed worthy of being the holy land of Confucianism, and the atmosphere of Jingxiu Wenhua that is full of it is so strong. Obviously, the Confucian disciples in it are very good. ”

Looking at the Jingxiu Wenhua aura that enveloped the entire Confucian Garden. Listening to the sound of reading, accompanied by the sound of bamboo forest pine waves, came to my ears. Feng Qingyao couldn't help but nod slightly. The architecture of the Confucian Garden is not as fresh and natural as the Taoist Pavilion, as if it contains a trace of the true meaning of the Tao, nor is it as peaceful as the Dafang Zen Temple, with a majesty in it. The architecture of the Confucian Garden gives people the feeling of being heavy but not flexible, vicissitudes of life but full of vitality.

Naturally, the Confucian Garden is not something that anyone can enter. There were two little scholars guarding the doorway. Hearing Feng Qingyao's words of praise, he also showed a smug expression on his face, and he stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this gentleman coming to my Confucian Garden?" If there is nothing particularly important, my Confucian Garden will not see outsiders. But if you're here to break through, that's a different story. ”

"Feng Qingyao, I'm here to find your Confucian garden steward. ”

"The Poor Road is flaming, and I came with Mr. Feng today. "The Fire Daoist has had an unhappy expression on his face since he came to the gate of the Confucian Garden, and the tone of his speech is naturally not too good.

"Ahhh......h Wait a minute, and I'll go in and tell you. ”

Hearing the names of Feng Qingyao and the Fire Dao people, the two little scholars, who had been looking proud, suddenly became panicked. Feng Qingyao's reputation is naturally not small, and every time Feng Qingyao becomes famous, it is accompanied by other people's bad luck; Of course, the people of the Confucian Sect are not laughing at the Fire Dao people, but let the disciples try not to have any conflicts with the Fire Flame Dao people when they meet the Fire Flame Dao people.

Now one of these two people is unhappy with the Confucian disciples, and the other is a person who often makes others unlucky and benefits himself. In this way, the two people came to the door together, and it was no wonder that the two little scholars were a little panicked.

As the little scholar with a panicked face rushed into the gate of the Confucian Garden, soon a group of old scholars, little scholars, and big scholars walked out of the Confucian Garden and stood opposite Feng Qingyao and the Flaming Daoist.

"This must be Mr. Feng Qingyao, I don't know what happened to Mr. Feng coming to my Confucian Garden?"

"The man who has come to see you in charge of the Confucian Garden has something to ask him. Feng Qingyao said indifferently.

These Confucian students in front of them are indeed not qualified to let Feng Qingyao say anything to them.

Feng Qingyao's indifferent expression, coupled with the somewhat gloating appearance of the flaming Daoist on the side, made the Confucian students in the Confucian Garden even more sure that Feng Qingyao must have come to challenge.

"My Confucian Garden is a sacred place of Confucianism, although it is not a forbidden place, but it is not something that anyone can enter if they want to. The school order is not something that anyone can see. Mr. Feng wants to let us see that you are qualified to see the order. The old scholar at the head looked at Feng Qingyao with a wary face and said.

"Judging from the news we have heard, this talent is indeed very outstanding, and it can even be called a genius that is rare in thousands of years. Some time ago, I heard that he had become a saint, and now I am afraid it is more difficult to deal with than before. It is certainly impossible for us to overcome Feng Qingyao. However, let Feng Qingyao show a little ability, and the division commanders also had a little bit of a bottom when they saw that they would deal with Feng Qingyao's challenges later. ”

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to scratch in the air. As Feng Qingyao's fingers swiped over, a three-zhang Confucian character suddenly appeared in mid-air and was suspended in front of everyone. This Confucian character exudes bursts of soft light, unassuming but not dim. An inexplicable fluctuation emanated from this Confucian character, enveloping everyone standing in Feng Qingyao.

"This ...... Is this the true meaning of Confucianism? What have I realized before...... Thankfully, it's too late to correct it!"

"It turns out that the real Confucianism is like this? What I have realized before is really too one-sided. (To be continued......)