"I knew that your kid was so unreliable, I shouldn't have let you come here in the first place!" Kong Qiu sighed, his eyes were full of chagrin, like a frosted eggplant, and he stood in the courtyard with his thoughts drooping.

Confucianism is such a philistine, what do you call the people of the world to think?

Confucianism has not yet flourished!

Scholars already have an indescribable arrogance, and only with arrogance can they cultivate Haoran righteousness, but now that Yu Qi is called this, the Confucian atmosphere is crooked.

"Philistine?" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu with a strange expression, slowly came to the door of the house, and pushed open the doors of the three rooms.

Suddenly, the golden light shone brightly, and the yellow and white light illuminated Kong Qiu's eyes.

"This ......"

"This ......" Kong Qiu looked at the mountains of yellow and white in the three rooms, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and hurriedly stepped forward and lay on the door frame.

"There are 20 million taels of gold and silver here, plus one hundred and eight heaven and earth spiritual objects, which can be converted into gold, and it will cost millions of taels to climb. These gold and silver are enough for Your Excellency to cultivate tens of thousands of Confucian elites and preach all over Kyushu!" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu with a pair of eyes: "And they are all children of the Han family, the real descendants of Confucianism." In the future, the Jixia School Palace will be opened, and these are the resources of Confucianism. Coupled with the support of the king, Confucianism is not in the one hundred and eight disciples, not in the world, but in the twenty million taels of gold. ”

Hearing Yu Qi's words, Kong Qiu's eyes stared at the golden light in the room, and then stroked the cold touch: "Your kid is really a good way to make money, not bad! If you can strengthen my Confucianism and cultivate my true Confucian lineage, how can you have a good reputation?"

"It's not a secret, I still have some scriptures written by myself back then, which are the best of the best, and I have always carried them with me, so you might as well sell them for me!" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi, his eyes full of burning meaning.

To tell the truth, although Kong Qiu is a Confucian sage, he is also poor!

Although he lived for more than 500 years, he did not attach importance to these things outside his body, and he did not save his family business.

If you don't know the price of oil and rice, you can only know the difficulty of starting a business if you really experience it yourself.

Although he is a saint, he cannot create things out of thin air and turn stones into gold, nor can he give away other people's property to you out of thin air.

Even though there are major forces that want to help Confucius preach, is it really that simple?

Borrowing the power of the major families, it is necessary to bear the favor of the major families, and the disciples cultivated are still Confucian disciples?

Who is in charge of the school palace?

These are all things that are hard to say!

"Sir can condemn me, saying that I have ruined the reputation of Confucianism, and those scriptures are resold by me, and they have nothing to do with Confucianism!" Yu Qiyi looked at Kong Qiu with a pair of eyes: "I have no stake in the major families, and the reputation in this world is just a floating cloud for me." What I'm caring about is this ......."

Yu Qi took out the heaven and earth spiritual objects from his sleeves, like a big radish, clicking, clicking and gnawing non-stop.

Hearing Yu Qi's words, Kong Qiu stroked the yellow and white light, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It is really a mountain of gold and silver, and it is the first time I have seen it in my life." ”

The big sleeve fell, and all the gold and silver furniture were collected cleanly, and fell into the sleeve of the Confucian saint.

"The reputation of the world, the old decay can still afford it, the stigma is just compared with the actual benefits, how can the old man tell you to carry the black cauldron?" Sage Kong shook his head.

"Definitely, this is not a matter of black pot or black cauldron, it is a matter of Confucianism, don't be careless!" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu: "You don't know me, what is the use of that reputation for me? Who in the world knows me Yu Qi?"

"But if Confucianism is tainted, once it is used and attacked in the future, I am only afraid of ......" Yu Qiyi's eyes looked at the forest in the distance: "If Mr. doesn't want to go, you might as well give me more spiritual things." ”

"There are no spiritual objects, but there are a lot of Holy Dao Codex and Golden Pages, do you want to?" Kong Qiu looked at Yu Qi with a tiger face.

"Yes!" Yu Qi said crisply.

"These scriptures are all treasures that I carry with me day and night, you ......" Kong Qiu reluctantly took out more than 20 bamboo slips from his sleeve, which were covered with thick pulp: "These scriptures are different from the outside, they contain holy dao patterns, which can suppress the evil will of the world, and can determine the evil spirit of the realm of the Tao, and will be immortal for eternity!"

"I know, I know, I will definitely sell it for a good price!" Yu Qi rolled his eyes.

"Sell?" Kong Qiu blinked, and then said with a pale face: "It's really a loser, these things, once they are circulated, they can't be exchanged for breaking the head, and they can be regarded as compensation from the old man, and you can bear more of the infamy of Confucianism in the future." These scriptures can be used as heirlooms, suppressing the number of qi, Confucianism and Taoism will not be destroyed, and your descendants will continue. ”

Yu Qi was noncommittal when he heard this, for him, the cultivation of Tiangang Change was the most important thing.

"In the future, you will be the younger generation of the old man, it was you who stole the old man's scriptures and items in private, and you sold the quota in private, the old man had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it!"

The saint is immortal, but he is not omnipotent, and he cannot escape the law of yellow and white.

As long as you are in the world, even if you are a saint, you will be involved in yellow and white things.

Yu Qi smiled, picked up the spiritual object and ate it with a click, waved his hand and walked out of the Water Pavilion Villa: "Don't worry, I will definitely sell it for a good price." By the way, which papermaking technique, but the golden rooster of Confucianism, you still need to share my share in the future. ”

Looking at Yu Qi's distant back, Kong Qiu fell silent, and after a while, he said: "Don't worry, I will compensate you in the future! Confucianism is prosperous because of you, how can you not enjoy the qi brought by Confucianism! I have a share of Confucianism's qi!"

Kong Qiu slowly walked back to the house, and soon began to write a book of rebukes and proclaim to the world.

Yu Qi, the unfilial heir, stole his own heirloom scriptures, and also acted recklessly, defrauding the world's property in his own name, and apologized to the world as an ancestor. The wrong things done by the unfilial heirs are borne by him, and Confucianism will never regret it.

A large piece of paperwork shifted all the responsibility to Yu Qi.

Then, Yu Qi's reputation resounded throughout the entire Terran Kyushu with a lightning speed. In the name of shameless scum, even if it is countless alien races, the demon beasts outside Kyushu are also thunderous.

is so unfilial that he stole all the belongings of his ancestors and sold them, even the heirloom scriptures, is there anything more ruined than this?

Water Pavilion Villa, Yu Qi closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and the outside world scolded him like a tide, but it didn't matter to him at all.

He can't hear him scolding!

With enough spiritual objects, Yu Qi began to practice the wonderful method, and honestly practiced the sixth change in the mountains: spiritual object transformation.

If you can cultivate the seventh change: the primeval change. At that time, Yu Qi can turn into a true dragon, phoenix and other primeval divine beasts, even if he is a saint, he can also break his wrists.

Of course, whether it is an adult primeval divine beast or a juvenile primeval divine beast are two concepts.

However, even so, if the sixth change can be consummated, the cultivation of the seventh change is also a key to the improvement of Yu Qi's strength and quality.

Yu Qi cultivated in the mountains, and the sixth change had enough spiritual objects, so he was naturally getting better.

Morning song

Wuwang Mansion

Wu Jing's brows furrowed

"When did that evil son become Kong Qiu's junior? Isn't it the bloodline of my martial family?" Wu Jing looked at the Chinese book in his hand, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly slapped the case, and shook the pen and ink on the case:

"This evil beast has been causing trouble everywhere all day long, and it is a shame that Kong Sheng said that he is his own junior, otherwise I am afraid that my Wuwang Mansion will also lose face!"

"Come on, prepare a gift quickly, I will go to Sage Kong to make amends. That little beast has made such a storm and caused such a big trouble for Confucianism, I can't sit idly by! lest the saint be angry and implicate my martial family!" Wu Jing stood up, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Pick up the stars upstairs

Kong Qiu and the Son of Heaven are playing chess

"That kid is now famous on the street, and he has become an unfilial descendant, famous all over the world!" looked at the chessboard confidently and suddenly smiled.

"I've wronged him, and to be honest, I'm also responsible!" Kong Qiu sighed.

"That kid needs spiritual things very much?" Zi Xin suddenly said strangely.

He remembered that he had taken out half of Dashang's reserves, so how could that kid still lack resources?

"Innate spiritual objects should be eaten as snacks," Kong Qiu moved.

"That's not right, ordinary people have to wash the marrow and cut the hair to support the body, where is there a snack to eat!" Zixin raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's because of some strange exercises that you have cultivated." At such a young age, he has such strength, which is beyond everyone's imagination. ”

"I can't see through him," Kongqiu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zi Xin was shocked when he heard this. Raising his head, a pair of eyes stared at Kong Qiu: "The saint doesn't have to joke!"

The saint is in harmony with the way of heaven, what is there in this world that the saint can't see through?

"Before, I could still perceive that kid needed Yin and Yang Origin cultivation, but since he smelted the Yin and Yang Origin, I can't see through it anymore" Kong Qiu sighed: "I don't know what kind of exercises that kid has cultivated, and he actually needs to smelt the innate Yin and Yang Qi." ”

"The power of innate yin and yang is of extremely high quality, and it makes sense that he needs so many innate spiritual objects!" Zi Xin dropped a chess piece, and a thought rose in his heart.

Not far away

Zhou Ji lowered her eyebrows, and the whole person seemed to merge with the void, vaguely with the taste of the unity of heaven and man.

"By the way, this king has heard that Mr. has mastered a strange paper-making technique, and now the whole big business is circulating that white paper?" Zi Xin looked at the snow-white rice paper a few days ago.

"This is the root of Confucianism to maintain the bloodline, and the future gain of Confucianism will depend on this thing!" Kong Qiu looked at Zi Xin.

"That's a pity, if this technique can be popular all over the world, this king can abandon bamboo slips and animal skins, and rejuvenate the Confucian Dao, and the merits are immeasurable!" Zi Xin sighed.

ps: the third update.