"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. ”

"Confucianism! It turns out that this is Confucianism! What I used to think of as Confucianism was like a clown in front of such a Confucian, and if it weren't for the wind and clear away, I am afraid that I would have to walk on this wrong road for a long, long time before I could find out the mistake. What a blessing!"

When these Confucian disciples were enveloped in the soft light emanating from the Confucian character written by Feng Qingyao, they all felt a Confucian true meaning emanating from this character and appearing in their hearts. For the first time, the true meaning of Confucianism really appeared in front of them.

All the Confucian disciples were immersed in it like crazy, desperately absorbing the true meaning of Confucianism emanating from this Confucian character, and revising the mistakes in their past cognition little by little.

When everyone woke up, all the Confucian students looked at each other, not knowing what to say to Feng Qingyao. This kind of strength is not enough to be qualified to see the school order, and it is indeed a bit of a feeling of talking nonsense with your eyes open. But if Feng Qingyao was allowed to go to see Xueling like this, the students of Confucianism were a little worried. I'm worried that the school order won't be able to beat Feng Qingyao.

"This Feng Qingyao is indeed not exaggerated at all to be regarded as a genius, his talent is ...... His talent is terrifying. Even Xueling's understanding of the word Confucianism is probably not as deep as Feng Qingyao's. After all, we are just students, and there is nothing to be ashamed of losing to Feng Qingyao, a world-famous figure. But...... But if the school order also loses to Feng Qingyao. Then the face of my Confucian Garden, the face of my Confucian sect will be lost. ”

Looking at the tangled expressions of the Confucian Yuan students in front of him, the hearts of the Fire Daoists suddenly felt a sense of relief. For the resentment of Confucian disciples, the Fire Daoist people are always in zài. This will see that the Confucian disciples are uncomfortable, and their whole minds seem to be relaxed a lot, and they seem to see the door of the Mystic Realm more clearly.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your advice to my Confucian students. Go down, all of you. ”

A group of students who were extremely entangled seemed to be relieved when they heard this voice, and at the same time bowed down and said, "It's the teacher, the students know." ”

After saying that, he turned around almost at the same time and left in an orderly manner.

When all the students left, a middle-aged Confucian student wearing a silver-white Confucian robe appeared in front of Feng Qingyao and the Flaming Daoist. The middle-aged Confucian had an extremely strict aura on his face, as if he might wave the precept ruler at any time to teach a lesson to a student who had not studied well or was not good at learning.

Look at this middle-aged Confucian student. Feng Qingyao also nodded slightly. Confucianism requires introvertedness, so the more powerful the Confucian students, the more they can't see it. The faint fluctuations emanating from this middle-aged Confucian made Feng Qingyao couldn't help but admire.

"You have such a cultivation, and your status in the Confucian Garden is not low. It's okay to sue you, Mr. Wang Yun asked me to give a book to Mr. Wuliu, the Confucian master. I came to the Confucian Garden to inquire about Mr. Wuliu. ”

"The old gentleman's book that you sent, I wonder if you can let me take a look?" The middle-aged Confucian student was immediately excited when he heard Feng Qingyao's words.

Feng Qingyao said with a flat face: "What's not to do." As he spoke, he took out the book he had just written from his sleeve. With a light throw, it slowly flew into the hands of the middle-aged Confucian student.

The middle-aged Confucian couldn't wait to open the book in his hand. Start reading what's inside. As you read deeper. The expression on the face of the middle-aged Confucian became richer and richer. One will be amazed, one will ponder, and the other will suddenly realize. After a while, I was a little confused.

The book written by Feng Qingyao is not thick, and it didn't take long for the middle-aged Confucian to finish it. After reading it, he frowned and thought hard.

After a moment, he suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! That's it! It's so easy!"

After the almost crazy laughter stopped, the middle-aged Confucian looked at Feng Qingyao and said, "I didn't expect to be bothered by such a simple question for so many years, and today I was able to break through with this book, and I want to thank the Wind Sage next." ”

Feng Qingyao smiled indifferently and waved his hand and said, "This is your own chance and wisdom, and it has nothing to do with me." Now you can tell me where Mr. Goyanagi is, right?"

The flaming real person didn't show any expression when the middle-aged Confucian read the book in his hand, or even when the middle-aged Confucian had a sudden change in momentum and broke through the current realm. However, when he heard Feng Qingyao ask about Mr. Wuliu's whereabouts, he still showed a yearning and excited expression on his face.

The middle-aged Confucian handed the book in his hand to Feng Qingyao and said, "Since the Wind Sage came to see the sect master on behalf of the old man, I naturally won't hide it. But I have a few questions, I wonder if the Wind Sage can answer them for me?"

Feng Qingyao waved his hand very casually and said: "If there is any problem, it doesn't hurt to ask, as long as I can sue sù, you will naturally not hide anything." ”

The middle-aged Confucian bowed his hand and asked, "I also listened to the lecture under the old gentleman's seat back then, and the Wind Sage just came back from Yuanman some time ago, so I think I know more about the old gentleman's recent situation. Originally, when the Wind Sage came back, I wanted to go and ask the Wind Sage about the old man's current situation, but I never thought that after the Wind Sage came back, he would go into retreat directly. I happened to meet today, I wonder if the Wind Sage can tell me about the old man's recent situation?"

Feng Qingyao smiled indifferently and said: "Of course there is no problem with this, Mr. Wang Yun's situation in Yuanman is still very good." Although the Yuan barbarians have restrictions on Mr. Wang Yun's behavior, for Mr. Wang Yun, the so-called restrictions are simply indifferent.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is very sad to be restricted from moving, but for Mr. Wang Yun, this is not an opportunity for him to meditate and do his studies? In the past 30 years, Mr. Wang Yun has been spreading Confucian teachings, and has cultivated many Confucian disciples in Yuanman. Some of them have also been very considerable. And in addition to those commoners, there are also many Yuanman priest families and Yuanman nobles who listen to the lecture next to the old gentleman.

For the spread of Confucian teachings, Mr. Wang Yun can be said to be immeasurably meritorious, and these years must have been very pleasant.

Mr. Wang Yun himself has also gained a lot of progress while spreading Confucian teachings, and now he is already one and two saints. Before I left, Yuan Man's restrictions on Mr. Wang Yun's behavior had also been lifted, and now Mr. Wang Yun can spread his knowledge at will according to his own ideas. ”

The greatest wish of the old gentleman in his life is to spread Confucian knowledge all over the world, so that all people in this world can become people who are knowledgeable and know etiquette. When he was in Daqi, the old gentleman didn't be able to do it, and he didn't expect that in Yuanman, which was regarded as a barbarian land by us, the old gentleman would have a chance to achieve his long-cherished wish. For the old gentleman, this is indeed the greatest good thing. ”

"Indeed, for Mr. Wang Yun, Yuanman is a paradise. Feng Qingyao replied with a smile and nodded.

The middle-aged Confucian student also had an extremely excited smile on his face, and he was very happy that Mr. Wang Yun could achieve his long-cherished wish. (To be continued......)