Chapter 249: The Spirit Creature Becomes
The future is promising
The future is always promising!
The Demon Mirror continued to receive a cluster of pure Yang Qi in the dantian, and then it was divided by 129,7600 acupoints, and the rest was devoured by the Demon Mirror, or refined by the innate Yin and Yang Qi, strengthening Yu Qi's fundamental law qi.
Yu Qi sat in the mountains and practiced penances for three years, and his spiritual things became greater, and his ability became more and more unfathomable.
What is the use of spiritual transformation?
It doesn't seem to be of much use!
It's just that at a critical moment, I can save my life!
Only the next seventh change is the Taigu Change, which is the real qualitative leap in strength.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth changes, each of which is a heaven and earth, and the qualitative gap can be called the difference between heaven and earth.
The top of the mountain
Yu Qi's heart moved, and turned into a thousand-year-old chalcedony, and the endless wisps of sun and moon essence were absorbed by it.
Then, in motion, it turned into an innate divine tree, absorbing the pure yang qi between heaven and earth, stirring the pure yang qi between heaven and earth.
Spiritual things change, heaven and earth spiritual objects, innate spiritual objects, all of which are included.
There are many things that mortals can't do, but innate spirit creatures can.
There are also many supernatural powers, and it is extremely difficult for mortal bodies to comprehend, but with the body of an innate spiritual creature to go to the five realms, that is dozens of times, hundreds of times, thousands of times, and ten thousand times the speed of enlightenment.
Yu Qi turned into a yin and yang tree, and the qi between heaven and earth was absorbed by it, and a wisp of yin and yang qi surrounded his body, and then it was refined into the dantian.
Turning into an innate yin and yang tree, Yu Qi comprehended the Yin and Yang Dao, and his cultivation speed and time and space control did not know how many times he would increase.
In recent days, the treasure of the Water Pavilion Villa has been soaring into the sky, and there is an innate aura escaping, and I don't know how much attention it has attracted from Chaoge.
But no one dared to pay attention to the Water Pavilion Villa, because everyone knew that it was a royal manor, and it was the scum descendant who lived in Kongqiu, who would dare to meddle at will?
Chaoge City is only a hundred miles away from this mountain, for the saint, there is no difference from his own courtyard, unless it is tired of life, otherwise who dares to come rashly?
Yu Qi turned into an innate divine tree, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, transforming into innate qi, and the entire Shuixie Villa was nourished by the innate qi, becoming more and more different, and many strange things were born in the mountains.
The poisonous dragon patrols the mountains all day long, studying strange things, he is now stuck in the realm of a true dragon, and if he wants to break through, it is not by cultivation, but by chance.
Even if there are people who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth want to covet it, they are also sent away by the poisonous dragon, either a thunderbolt is killed, or a gust of wind blows out of the clouds.
Yu Qi's eyes showed a flash of divine light, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, the entire Water Pavilion Villa was actually nourished by the innate aura, and countless strange flowers and plants were born.
"Confucianism wants to prosper, but there is still a key thing missing" Yu Qi smiled, he thought of engraving printing.
Engraving printing, coupled with paper, it is not difficult for Kongqiu Avenue to spread all over the world.
In this world, everyone uses wooden inscriptions, or animal skin writing, engraving and printing such high-end work, no one does it.
In the dense forest thirty miles away from Xiaozhu, where Kong Qiu is located
A large number of janissaries were constantly patrolling, and in the center of the woods, a workshop with a radius of more than ten miles was operating.
In this primeval forest, the most important thing is leaves and weeds.
Especially in this world, the Dao and Dharma powers are revealed, and the grass and trees are ripe, but in an instant, countless white papers are transported out by carriages.
However, in just three years, the Confucian papermaking workshop has already had a good atmosphere.
This paper-making workshop is enough for big businessmen in Kyushu.
And it is not humans who make paper, but the mountain elves that Kong Qiu found out of nowhere, and they continue to make paper tirelessly.
The Jixia School Palace was built, and countless scholars from all over the world gathered in the Jixia School Palace, and Kong Qiu had already moved into the Jixia School Palace.
In three years, Yu Qi refined into a spiritual change, and under the refining of a large amount of pure yang qi and innate spiritual energy, he finally recovered the appearance of the weak crown age, and changed the face of Zhengtai.
In this era of Taoist manifestation and gods, in just three months, the Jixia School Palace has been built, and then all the scholars from all over the world have gathered in the Jixia School Palace.
Jixia School Palace is very large, there is a radius of dozens of miles, its inner Langfang spreads, each hugs the terrain, intrigue, pavilions, stone tablets, carved a Confucian article.
All students from poor families in the world, as long as they enter the Jixia School Palace to study, they can eat and drink for free, as long as they study hard in the Jixia School Palace.
Jixia School Palace, bringing together 30,000 Confucian students, as well as countless street children who were collected by Kongqiu, selected those with outstanding qualifications, and entered the Jixia School Palace.
The entire Jixia School Palace, looking from afar, Haoran is rising into the sky, inserting nine heavens and going down to Huangquan. The radius of hundreds of miles is shrouded in Haoran's righteousness, and every grass and tree, every mountain, every stone, every sand and every grain in the mountains are all washed by Haoran's righteousness, and they are contaminated with Haoran's qi.
A radius of 100 miles, there is no room for Taoism!
The sound of reading is loud in the ears, there are the sound of children reading in unison, and countless Confucian students gather in one place to argue and discuss Confucian classics.
And all of this is all thanks to the countless yellow and white things.
Truckloads of blank paper, like ants moving, are transported into the Jixia School Palace in an endless stream.
There are scholars from the Hanmen who cut the white paper into a book and then bound it. After the transportation was carried out, there were also scholars from the poor families who copied the books on the white book, and when the transcription was completed, they were piled up in one place, transported by horse-drawn cart, and sold throughout Kyushu.
This is an industrial chain!
A complete industrial chain!
"Sage Kong's methods are good, I just said to him that day to give him a meal for work, and he actually came up with this method! It can be regarded as giving a decent face to the poor students in the Jixia School Palace!" Yu Qi knows that the real foundation of Confucianism is all in this poor scholar and the tens of thousands of children.
As a saint, Confucius personally enlightened the child and taught the written word.
The hand-copied scrolls of the scholars of the poor family can not only exercise the pen power, but also learn the new from the past, and gain something in the process of copying. Then the copied books can be shipped out and sold for money.
Knowledge is priceless in that world.
Although the advent of blank paper has greatly reduced the cost of learning words, a book is still worth two pieces of silver, and for many people, it is an unattainable existence.
However, Yu Qi believes that the books in this world will be saturated one day, and the price of books will naturally fall by then.
This is the law of the market!
The Jixia School Palace was completed in three months, of course, it would not be too luxurious. On the contrary, it is very simple, and only shelters from the wind and rain.
There is a forbidden army guarding in front of the academy, and there is the future of the Great Shang Dynasty here, and no one will be careless.
Yu Qiyi was dressed in black linen, with black hair on his head bound by a jade crown, and he walked in the mountains and forests with his bare soles, not stained with the slightest dust.
Especially a pair of eyes, black and white are pure and pure like babies, without the slightest impurity.
"Jixia Academy!"
The quaint gate is three feet high, and there are torii arches on both sides.
In front of the door is a marble staircase, guarded by the forbidden army, standing meticulously in front of the gate, giving people a sense of security.
"This is the Jixia School Palace, and the idle people should not be disturbed at will!"
Looking at his coarse linen clothes, it doesn't look like he is reading.
"My name is Yu Qi, I have a good relationship with Kong Sheng, and I bother Your Excellency to spread the word!" Yu Qi looked at the big-headed soldier and said with a smile.
"Yu Qi?" When the soldier heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and a pair of eyes looked him up and down, revealing a look of surprise, as if he was looking at a rare object.
For three years, the name of Yu Qi has spread all over Dashang Kyushu.
The first loser of the human race!
He deserves to be the first pit father of the Terran race!
"What?" Yu Qi frowned.
"Do you have a certificate?" looked at Yu Qi.
"I have a road guide issued by the imperial court" Yu Qi's heart moved, and a road guide was conjured up in his sleeve, which recorded Yu Qi's appearance and other characteristics, and was stamped with the official seal.
"It turned out to be Yu Qigongzi, please come in!"
Although Yu Qi was scolded by Kong Sheng and accused of being a descendant, he did not have any punishment, which is enough to explain many things.
Kong Sheng's relatives, is he the one who dares to embarrass him?
Yu Qi nodded and slowly walked into the Jixia School Palace.
In the Jixia School Palace, most of the original style has been retained, but many dormitories, pavilions, and study rooms have been built.
The whole academy was full of scholars who were studying, and there were many scholars sitting in the corners who were studying hard to read. There are groups of people who discuss knowledge.
Yu Qi walked all the way, only to see that there was a stone tablet standing every three or five days, and there was a holy road article carved by Confucius himself, which was studied by the scholars of the world.
The academy covers an area of dozens of miles, and dozens of miles away are living areas and reading areas, but I am afraid that they do not occupy an area of hundreds of miles.
Yu Qiyi followed the Kongqiu Qi Machine all the way, passed through the corridors, and saw a palace.
How big is the palace?
A palace that is enough for tens of thousands of people to read.
The small tables were neatly arranged, and countless little people, dressed in white, knelt down at the desks with respectful faces, carefully listening to the sermon of Confucius in front of them.
Kongqiu sat at the front, his voice not loud, but it was clearly audible in the ears of every child.
There is no blackboard in this world, so as long as the sound can be reached, it is natural to read the article by heart.
This is where Confucius's hard work lies! Where is the hope of Confucianism!
Behind Confucius, there were one hundred and eight young students, kneeling respectfully behind Confucius, writing hard to record the results of Confucius's preaching.
These are the one hundred and eight registered disciples of that Kongqiu!
Yes, it's a registered disciple!
Yu Qi stood outside the palace, listening to the gentle words in his ear, for some reason he felt sleepy, and his rare mind relaxed.
Seeing that it was nearly noon, he heard Kong Qiu stop and say, "Wait until you go back, today's sermon will end here." ”
When these words fell, the one hundred and eight disciples saluted respectfully and walked out of the main hall.