Hearing that Feng Qingyao was going to see Mr. Wang Yun, Yin Xiuquan suddenly said excitedly. It is said that Yin Xiuquan's spiritual cultivation has reached the realm of not being shocked by the collapse of the mountain, but Mr. Wang Yun's reputation in Confucianism is too high. When Yin Xiuquan started studying, he listened to the legend of Mr. Wang Yun, and after he achieved a little in his studies, he listened to Mr. Wang Yun's lectures many times.

Now that I can see Mr. Wang Yun again, I am naturally very excited.

After informing Zhou Xuan and Li Huanzhen of the news that they went to see Mr. Wang Yun, these two were also extremely excited. Even Wang Quanbin, who has always been unhappy with Feng Qingyao, is also yearning. After changing their clothes, the group walked towards Kiger's place.

Almost everyone in the Divine Capital can be said to have malicious intentions towards Feng Qingyao, and Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang naturally can't be left alone in the post house. Otherwise, no one can guarantee whether those Yuan barbarians will arrest Ji Yanran to coerce Feng Qingyao to hand over Geril. Moreover, Ji Yanran has also received a Confucian education since she was a child, and she also has great respect for Mr. Wang Yun, so she will naturally not let go of the opportunity to visit Mr. Wang Yun.

According to the direction mentioned by Kige, Feng Qingyao and they walked towards the castle where Mr. Wang Yun was imprisoned.

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing over there, why is it so lively?"

As she was walking, Qiu Xiang pointed curiously at a group of people in the distance, burning incense and bowing to the ground, reciting the scriptures she didn't understand but felt a vast and solemn scripture.

"I don't know, Lord Yin, do you know?" Feng Qingyao naturally found out about the situation over there, but he didn't care. Hearing Qiu Xiang's words, he turned his head to ask Yin Xiuquan.

Yin Xiuquan glanced at it and said a little blankly: "It should be some kind of ceremony, I don't know what kind of ceremony this is." ”

Li Huanzhen glanced over there, but his color changed, and his expression of excitement because he was going to see Mr. Wang Yun turned into surprise and anxiety, and he said urgently: "Mr. Feng, this is ...... This is a very solemn ritual of the Yuan Man, and such a ritual is rarely used by the Yuan Barbarians, either when the annual sacrifice is made to the various gods worshiped in the temple, or when a certain high-status retreat senior is invited. The predecessors of the retreat and cultivation of the Yuanman Temple are generally ...... Sage. ”

"Oh, are you going to invite the saint out of the customs? Hehe, it seems that there are already people among the Yuan barbarians who can't wait. ”

When I heard Li Huanzhen say that it was possible that the person who came out of the customs might be a saint. Everyone else was taken aback. Only Feng Qingyao thought with a disapproving smile.

When he came to the outside of the castle and had not yet entered the castle, Feng Qingyao saw a majestic and righteous aura enveloping the entire castle.

"What a big Confucian!"

Haoran righteousness is the most mysterious and upright thing in this world, although Confucianism Haoran righteousness is famous all over the world, but there is no way to cultivate. Since ancient times, Confucianism has been able to cultivate Haoran righteousness. Only the kind of well-educated people who have a righteous spirit in their hearts can cultivate a heroic and righteous spirit.

All those who can cultivate a heroic and righteous spirit. They are all the top Confucians in Confucianism. Feng Qingyao didn't expect that this old Mr. Wang Yun would be a great Confucian who had cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit.

Although such a sage who has cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit is not a grandmaster, he has some things that even a grandmaster can hardly reach.

Haoran righteousness is formless and substantial, it is not something that ordinary people can detect, and if Feng Qingyao does not have a pair of magic eyes that can see through the luck of others, he will not be able to discover the Haoran righteousness that envelops the entire castle.

Yin Xiuquan, they naturally couldn't see the heroic righteousness that shrouded the entire castle. Hearing Feng Qingyao's words, he was slightly stunned, and thought that Feng Qingyao was sighing because he saw the countless Yuan barbarians with the elegance of Confucianism gathered in the castle.

The Yuan barbarians founded the country with religion and governed the whole country with religion, and all the people in the country were believers in the Yuan Barbarian Temple. In such a place, so many Yuan barbarians can become Confucian students, Mr. Wang Yun's ability is naturally needless to say. ”

"Yes, the old gentleman can make the Yuan barbarian become my Confucian student is indeed a rare ability in the world, this time I will definitely welcome the old man back to my Daqi! The old man has been in exile for too long, and my Confucian students in Daqi have been looking forward to the old man returning to Daqi to preach and educate for a long time. ”

Zhou Xuan and Li Huanzhen also nodded again and again when they heard this.

As soon as Yin Xiuquan said this, he felt a strong hostility coming from all around, and turned his head to look at the small square in front of the castle and found that the Yuanman Confucian students had gathered. I found that all the students of the Yuanman Confucian Sect glared at their group with a hateful and angry look, as if they had a grudge against themselves for killing their father and taking their wife.

In fact, as soon as Feng Qingyao and the others walked into the castle, the Yuanman Confucian students who were waiting in the small square in front of the castle all discovered Feng Qingyao and them. Because they wanted to come to meet Mr. Wang Yun, Yin Xiuquan and Zhou Xuan all wore the most authentic Confucian robes, and they only wore dresses when participating in the rituals of Confucian patriarchs in previous dynasties.

This kind of most complicated Confucian robe is rarely worn in Daqi, and it has never been seen in Yuanman, it is definitely the strangest costume, and the eyes of these Yuanman Confucian students naturally fell on Feng Qingyao and them unconsciously. When his eyes fell on Feng Qingyao and them, he naturally discovered that Feng Qingyao and their different appearances from the Yuan barbarians, and immediately knew that Feng Qingyao and they were the legendary officials of Daqi who were going to take away Mr. Wang Yun.

Originally, they were worried that Feng Qingyao would take away Mr. Wang Yun, but when they heard Yin Xiuquan's words, they naturally directly exposed their hateful eyes.

Feng Qingyao turned a blind eye to the sword-like gaze around him, Shi Shiran took Yin Xiuquan and them to find a place to sit cross-legged and wait for Mr. Wang Yun to come out.

"Are you here to take the Holy Master away from my Yuanman? The Holy Master is the Holy Master of all the people of my Yuanman, you can't take his old man away at will!"

As soon as Feng Qingyao and the others sat down, a Yuan barbarian came to Feng Qingyao and said with an angry face.

Feng Qingyao didn't answer his question, and instead asked, "Are you really sincere in worshiping Mr. Wang Yun as a teacher?"

"Nonsense! Naturally, we sincerely worship the Holy Master as a teacher and follow the Holy Master to do learning!" When the Yuan Barbarian Confucian heard Feng Qingyao's words, he seemed to feel that Feng Qingyao was a little insulting to him, and said angrily.

"Since you are all sincerely worshipping Mr. Wang Yun as a teacher, you should know that respecting teachers is a great way. Where in this world are there apprentices who forcibly keep the master? As long as they are sincere in their studies, shouldn't they all be the ones who follow the master wherever he goes, and follow in the footsteps of the master?

Hearing the answer of the Yuan Barbarian Confucian Sheng, Feng Qingyao said with a light smile.

"Uh...... This....... ”

Although Feng Qingyao's few words were simple, the Yuan Barbarian Confucian who said it was speechless and didn't know what to say. Those Yuan Barbarian Confucian students who didn't come over but sat in place and glared at Feng Qingyao also fell into contemplation one by one.

"I'm not here to take Mr. Wang Yun away, I'm just here to see him. Whether to go or not depends on Mr. Wang Yun's meaning, no one in this world can influence Mr. Wang Yun's thoughts, I can't, you ...... Nor can it. Seeing that all the Yuan Barbarian Confucian students in the small square looked thoughtful, Feng Qingyao said lightly. (To be continued......)