When the one hundred and eight disciples walked out, Kong Qiu looked at the tens of thousands of children in front of him and slowly stood up: "Wait for self-study in the afternoon to consolidate the morning lessons." Let's go eat!"

"Congratulations, sir" A group of children stood up and bowed to Kongqiu.

When Kong Qiu walked away, the group of children rushed towards the outside of the palace, scrambling towards the cafeteria.

"Out of the customs?" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this kid's cultivation became more and more refined.

"Mr. To's blessing, with those innate spiritual objects, my cultivation has made great progress!" Yu Qi smiled.

In the past three years, he has made great progress, not to mention the matter of beating the divine whip, that is, the swordsmanship, and he has also entered the doorway.

"What do you think of my Confucian climate?" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a smile, and the two stood together, like a pair of brothers, equally young.

"Confucianism has become a general trend, in another seven or eight years, these children will grow up and be sent to various parts of Kyushu to preach, Confucianism will inevitably regain its prosperity and win the heavens!" Yu Qi's words were unceremoniously, he could see that there were wisps of righteousness in the tens of thousands of children.

Although the righteousness is weak, it has become the climate.

Yu Qi's eyes were full of smiles: "Congratulations to the saint!"

Kong Qiu shook his head and said to Yu Qi, "You come with me." ”

The two came all the way to an independent courtyard, but it was Kong Qiu's residence in the Jixia School Palace.

An ordinary, simple small courtyard, standing quietly, there are only the four treasures of the simple study, and a set of grooming things, and there is nothing else.

"Mr. life is hard" Yu Qi looked at the furnishings in the room and praised it sincerely.

Hearing this, Kong Qiu was noncommittal, and took out a fist-sized bucket from his sleeve, which looked quite strange.

"Do you know what this thing is?" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes blazing.

"Why?" Yu Qi was puzzled, the countless snow-white gravel in the big bucket were like refined salt, and a strange pattern flashed on each grain of refined salt, and the colorful light was shining.

"Qi number! This is my Confucian qi number!"

Kong Qiu held a big bucket the size of a cup and came to Yu Qi's side.

Yu Qi looked at the grit in the cup, and seemed to see countless Confucian scholars reciting the scene.

"What a wonderful treasure, and the number of qi can also manifest itself?" Yu Qi was puzzled.

"Naturally" Kongqiu put the big bucket on the table, and then stretched out his palm, and thirty percent of the big bucket was actually cut off by it.

The slashed bucket twisted in the void and turned into a smaller bucket, only one-third the size of the larger bucket.

And that big bucket was also reduced by about a third at this time.

"Sir, is this?" Yu Qi couldn't help but be stunned as he watched Kong Qiu's movements.

"If there are dozens of Confucianism in the world, there are three buckets of the Confucian family, three buckets are Confucian mysteries, and one bucket is all living beings in the world. In the end, these three buckets belong to you!" Kong Qiu pushed the three buckets in front of Yu Qi.

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this!

"The contribution you have made to my Confucianism, the old man has seen with his own eyes, if it were not for your help, there would be no Confucianism today! The old man shares Confucianism with you!" Kong Qiu's eyes were serious.

"No!" Looking at the snow and white sand in the trumpet cup, Yu Qi refused again and again: "I have got what I want, and we don't owe each other." ”

"There are many things, you don't owe them if you say you don't owe! This is my Confucianism, and it is also your Confucianism! The old man has a scale in his heart!" Kong Qiu's eyes could not be refused: "Besides, the old man is not blind, let alone deaf, you have such talent, and the future is limitless." But you are rootless duckweed, you have no gas number. If you want to go further, you have to help you. The higher the cultivation, the greater the demand for qi. ”

"You can join my Confucianism and enjoy my Confucianism, and Confucianism will naturally need your support in the future. To tell you the truth, the old man is optimistic about your future, from ancient times to the present, you are the most likely to prove the Great Dao of Man and God!" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes.

Yu Qi smiled when he heard this, faced the undoubted eyes of Sage Kong, and slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the small cup of fighting energy: "The sage is so bold. ”

"This is what you deserve! Confucianism, not my Confucianism alone, but the Confucianism of the people of the world!" Kong Qiu smiled.

Yu Qi held the trumpet cup, his heart moved, and the cup flew straight up, submerged into the void behind his head, and merged into his qi.

"Sir wants to cultivate Confucian seedlings, but those tens of thousands of children should not have too much contact with the people of the major families, lest they be co-opted and used by people with intentions, and then it will be troublesome! Especially those one hundred and eight disciples!" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu with burning eyes.

"This is true, and I have been on guard for a long time. Moreover, the tens of thousands of disciples are all children of bitter cold families, or orphans living on the streets, and they have matured since childhood, but it is not easy to win them over. At least, if the old man is alive, no one will be able to win him over!" Kong Qiu was unhurried, with confidence in his hands: "The entire Jixia School Palace is in my eyes, who can do things under my nose." ”

Yu Qi knew that he was too worried. With Kongqiu's wisdom, how could he not think of this layer?

With a hint of contemplation in his eyes, Yu Qi put his hands behind his back and groped in his sleeves for a while, and then there was a 'bang', only to see countless modules falling one after another, piled up on the ground.

"What is this?" said Kongqiu, looking at the peanut-sized module.

"Sir, please look," Yu Qi gave the ground to Kong Qiu.

"Huh~" Looking at the reverse engraved font, Kong Qiu was stunned: "Strange!"

"What is this thing for?" Confucius wondered.

Yu Qiyi smiled, took out a frame, and combined the countless modules, but for a moment, and then a text had been assembled.

Then I saw Yu Qi soaking in ink in his hand, holding the module and printing it on the white paper.

"This?" Kong Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and then his body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning: "How did you kid come up with such a divine object?"

"God-given inspiration, what does Mr. think of this thing?" Yu Qi pointed to the modules that were all over the ground.

"This is my Confucian creature, and it should be with my Confucianism! It is the foundation of my Confucian prosperity!" With the fall of Confucius's words, the mighty river rolled, the waves of righteousness fell, and countless Haoran righteousness wrapped the module and continued to refine.

"After today, my Confucianism has another holy weapon, and there will be no hindrance in preaching to the world in the future! Although this thing has a lot of craftsman's breath and cannot condense the spirit of the scholar, it can spread all over the world, and the merit is immeasurable!" Kong Qiu said, stroking the module, his eyes showing a hint of thought.

"This thing is precious, and it needs to be kept secret, and it should not be passed on at will. In the future, Confucianism will spread all over the world, and it will be announced together with papermaking, and it will not be too late!" Yu Qi slowly put the module up, and after being refined by the Haoran River, the module made of wood had a strange blessing, and every font seemed to come to life and was given life.

"Does this thing have a name?" Haoran receded, and Kong Qiu looked at the module and was silent for a long time.

"Loose block printing" Yu Qi smiled and put away the floor module and stuffed it into his own package.

Kong Qiu's face twitched: "Won't you stay here to suppress the Jixia School Palace with this treasure? Since the establishment of the Confucian Jixia School Palace, there is no treasure to suppress it." ”

"Sir's ring ruler is good," Yu Qi looked at the ordinary ring ruler in Kong Qiu's hand.

"This thing should be kept to inherit the Confucian family" Although Kong Qiu is a saint, he also has selfish intentions.

"Every word of this living block has been given a law, such as the word 'town', which can suppress the evil spirits in heaven and earth. This water word can control the flow of water between heaven and earth, and this fire word can command the flame between heaven and earth. This living block is a combination of rules, which can be turned into the words of a saint, and ten thousand laws can be changed!" Yu Qi shook his head.

"Because of this, this treasure is not enough to suppress the Jixia School Palace" Kong Qiu looked at the module, and at this time he unabashedly revealed his heartbeat.

It's a combination of magic weapons, and the possibilities are endless.

"That's it, I have too many treasures on me, so this treasure will be left in the Jixia School Palace, and it will be kept as a treasure to suppress the world in the future!" Looking at Kong Qiu's appearance, Yu Qi casually threw the module on the table.

He did not lack treasures, whether it was the Heavenly Emperor Sword or the Divine Whip, they were all enough for him.

The primeval transformation is about to be completed, and when the time comes, these treasures will not be needed.

He also enjoyed the Confucian spirit, and the more stable and prosperous he was now, the more beneficial it was for him.

"Don't worry, Confucianism will not forget your contribution" Kong Qiu's hands were quick, for fear that Yu Qi would regret it, and hurriedly put away the live block.

"Master, you ......" Seeing Kong Qiu like this, Yu Qi was speechless for a while.

"Hahaha, who doesn't know that you kid is greedy for money, now everyone in the world knows that you are a loser" Kong Qiu joked Yu Qi.

Yu Qi turned into a bitter gourd face, sighing and being silent for a long time.

"You also said that those false names are not worth mentioning, and you are not satisfied with the luck of Confucianism, and if you spread out in the future, you will surely have long descendants, equal to Confucianism!" Kong Qiu said.

"Does the saint have a queen?" Yu Qi suddenly asked.

"Naturally, there will be a future, but now that several generations have passed, the familiar faces in the family are no longer there," Kong Qiu shook his head.

"Will the Kong family be a powerful prince in the future?" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu quietly.

"I don't know" Kong Qiu shook his head: "Five hundred years later, it should be roughly a prince." ”

"I wonder how Confucianism will deal with itself in the future?" Yu Qi asked again.

"What do you mean by that?" Kong Qiu said.

"This Confucianism is a scholar, or is it from the Confucian family!" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu, not afraid of the sage's anger: "It won't be long before the Son of Heaven of Great Commerce will definitely give the Confucian family a fief, and when the time comes, with the particularity of the Confucian family, how can Mr. teach me?"

Kong Qiu fell silent when he heard this, because of his existence, the blood of the Kong family had long been doomed, and the status of the Kong family in Confucianism and Taoism!

The Kong family is inherently equivalent to Kong Qiu!

When these words fell, there was silence in the room, and Kong Qiu's face was cloudy.

ps: the third update.