"Cause and effect...... Su Mo shook his head in a low voice, and the fear of cause and effect and fate in his heart resurfaced again, "Let's just watch quietly, don't affect his ....."

He had a long time, and he could wait slowly.

Waiting for the reunion with those old people, just wait for the white clothes to die under the nine-day catastrophe.

He was able to come forward and return to them......

It's hard to go up the river, but it's easy to go down the river.

Anyway, he has a long life......

It's just that we need to know when this is the time.

"Let's go......" Su Mo got up.

The reincarnation mirror floated beside Su Mo, and then saw the ink pen on Su Mo's hair.

It slowly flew to Su Mo's hair, wrapped Su Mo's hairband, and stuck tightly to the pen......

Seemingly, that's where it should be!

"Where are you going?" Xuanji asked.

Su Mo rolled up the little mystery, and in the golden light, the two of them disappeared in place in one mirror......

"Go find a scholar who is also a sage in this world......"

Confucianism!

Su Mo wanted to find the Confucian Sage, the person who changed the pattern of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Perhaps, he knew what year it was.

Confucian layout, a chess game for thousands of years......

......

A tavern on earth, frolicking abnormally.

Whenever passers-by smell the wine, they can't help but want to come in and taste it.

On the second floor of the tavern, on a high platform, there is a high table.

Behind the high table, there was an old man in the twilight, holding a startling wood in his hand and slapping it on the table, dancing with his hands, and began to tell the story.

"The last book said: The supreme phoenix of the demon realm spread its wings in the air, and its wings spread for thousands of miles, and it easily killed the culprit of the demon realm of the criminal realm......"

"The stars in the sky are unknown for many months, and the people on the earth are unfair. The birds in the trees are noisy, and the fish in the river are unclear. After the last book, let's listen to ...... later."

The old storyteller waved a feather fan in his hand, and what he said seemed to be what he had seen with his own eyes.

The audience was fascinated by the drunkards.

The things in this world seem too boring, as if only this listening to books can spend leisure time......

The old storyteller said as he looked at the stairs of the restaurant.

On the top of the stairs, a man in white clothes and white hair who seemed to have some vicissitudes of life was slowly walking.

The man in white held a little boy in his hand and found a place to sit on his own.

The old storyteller seemed to think that this person's face was unfamiliar, but he didn't think much about it, but he just felt that this young man had an extraordinary bearing......

Su Mo and Xiao Xuanji sat quietly in front of a wine table by the window, Xiao Xuanji looked around, and only felt that this world was more interesting than the fairy realm.

There is a smell of fireworks that is not found in the fairy realm......

Su Mo called Xiao Er, ordered wine and food, and waited quietly.

"Senior brother, is this the world?" Xiao Xuanji asked.

Su Mo nodded and looked out the window, looking confused and gloomy.

"This is the world!"

Xiao Xuanji looked at everything in his eyes curiously, and involuntarily murmured: "The world is so good......

Su Mo turned his head to look at Xiao Xuanji, and shook his head admonishingly, "Don't be overly attached to the world, it will make it difficult for you to turn into a god!" ”

Xiao Xuanji's realm has reached Yuanying, and at his age, this realm is already a swan song in the world.

However, regarding the matter of transforming into a god, Su Mo himself had suffered from it.

I don't want Xiao Xuanji to follow his old path.

He now also knows through Xiao Xuanji's mouth that he is actually a disciple of the Heavenly Machine, and he is Xiao Xuanji's real senior brother.

Xiao Xuanji has now become Su Mo's only companion in the Nine Heavens......

Hearing Su Mo's admonition, Xiao Xuanji immediately nodded sensibly, but he still felt good in his heart.

At least better than Wonderland......

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to come to Su Mo and Xuanji's table with the wine and food, and humbly put the wine and food on the table, "Guest officer, eat and drink well." ”

Looking at Xiao Er, who was about to leave, Su Mo opened his mouth and shouted, "Little Second Brother......"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked, "What else does the guest officer command?" ”

"Do you know the Confucian Sage?" Su Mo asked.

Xiao Er looked at Su Mo's appearance, slowly frowned and shook his head, "I've never heard of it, I don't know if this Confucian saint in the guest officer's mouth is the title of the rivers and lakes or its name?" ”

Su Mo sighed and waved his hand.

The little second brother immediately smiled and retreated, but before retreating, the little second brother still said: "If the guest officer wants to inquire about cultivating immortals, you can ask our shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper in his mouth was the old man who told the story.

Su Mo sighed and nodded, ......

Xiao Xuanji looked at Su Mo's low voice, and immediately said, "Senior brother, don't be discouraged, as long as he is here, we can always find him, right?" ”

Su Mo's divine thoughts had not found any familiar aura in the nine heavens, nor had he ever found a Confucian saint.

can only use this relatively 'stupid' method to ask everywhere......

It's just that along the way, no one in this world has ever heard of the word 'Confucian saint'!

It seems that Confucianism never existed.

Now, what age is it?

Suddenly, a voice from the adjacent table came into Su Mo's ears, "Are you looking for a Confucian saint?" ”

Su Mo turned his head to look, but saw that it was a couple.

The woman is fluttering like a fairy, and the man is dusty and easy-going.

Both of them seemed to be very interested in Su Mo's words, and the woman looked at Su Mo curiously, and repeated: "You are looking for a Confucian saint?" ”

Su Mo looked at the two of them and nodded lightly, "You know?" ”

The woman and the man looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads, "I've never heard of it, but people who dare to call it 'holy' should not exist in this world." ”

"If there was such a person, we would have heard of it."

The woman and the man seem to be very confident in their words, which seems to express the fact that their identities are extraordinary.

Su Mo looked at the two of them and finally nodded.

He didn't probe the two of them with a divine thought, and he didn't feel malice in them.

There is no idea of peeping into people's secrets......

It's just that no one in the world has ever heard of the name of Confucianism, so hasn't Confucianism been born yet?

Or, yet, unsanctified?

The storyteller on the high platform continued: "After saying this, the Supreme of the Demon Realm left behind the big and small matters of the Demon Realm, and no one knows where it goes......

"Some people speculate that it was a retreat cultivation, and some people speculate that she returned to her phoenix nest."

"But in my opinion, it is very likely that he lived in seclusion with that human emperor......"

The man at the table next to Su Mo was drinking tea, and when he heard the words of the old storyteller, he couldn't help but cough twice......

The man's actions attracted the woman's disgusted gaze.

The man immediately sat upright, pointed, helplessly pointed to the warm wine in the cup, and blinked twice, "It's too hot." ”

The woman rolled her eyes helplessly, and looked at Su Mo curiously.

The man immediately stared at Su Mo, who looked gloomy, with some surprise, and his face was not good......