After sneaking into the palace, Zhuo Yuming most often went to the library hall in the palace.

It's a pity that the oldest history books in this library of the Qin State are only recorded 800 years ago. And this Haoran Heaven and Earth has at least 10,000 years of existence history, and Zhuo Yuming spent nearly three months finally reading all the books about the Haoran World in this palace. With these historical materials, he also has a deeper understanding of this world.

After Zhuo Yuming traveled to every inch of the Haoran Heaven and Earth, he completely confirmed one thing, that is, in the entire Haoran World, except for the people from the Void Spirit Realm who are real beings, other people and things are all illusory.

As for how to get out of this small world, his heart is also more and more determined, as long as he finds the last key, it is when he is detached.

During this period, Chu Jingwei, a Taoist monk who returned to Tibet, and Bapin Wufu, who sold pastries in the city, each came to him once.

For that Daomen Gao Zhen, he naturally didn't have the slightest good impression. It's still just a mixture of fiction and reality between the two sides, which seems to be a happy conversation, but in fact it's all nonsense that has nothing to do with the main theme.

When Chu Jingwei finally left, he still looked lost, this kid really didn't get in oil and salt, and he didn't leak a drop of Tai Chi in one hand. No matter how tempting he is, the other party can always divert the topic without any traces, or simply spread his hands and give a sentence to the juniors without a clue. It really made this monk angry and a little itchy. If he weren't afraid of the Confucian sage sitting in the city, he would have the idea of arresting Zhuo Yuming back to the cave and torture him.

As for the divine artistic conception martial artist named Feng Lun, Zhuo Yuming did not reject it.

It's just that the other party is a pure martial artist, just like Shu Jinran, and his perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth may not even be as good as a small qi refiner in the third or fourth realm. Zhuo Yuming didn't know how to explain it to him, after all, according to the several methods of detachment he knew, none of them could be achieved in this pure martial artist.

When he went to the academy to place Zhao Gongming before, he also asked this sage why there were so many monks from other states who entered the Haoran Heaven and Earth without asking for it.

The answer was as he expected, this vast heaven and earth was indeed a cage for this group of outside monks.

Most of the monks who were thrown into this cage by Confucianism had done a lot of evil things, and they happened to be bumped into by Confucian masters. The Master felt that these people could not sin to death, so he imprisoned them in this small world.

And Na Feng Lun is also one of them.

This divine martial artist once killed several mountain monks for a small quarrel, and the key was to implicate dozens of innocent secular mortals and lose their lives.

Of course, if these people can get out of the vast world with their ability, Confucianism will naturally not be entangled anymore. But if they can't break the barrier, then they can only stay obediently in this small world, until the Confucian sages sitting in it think that they have indeed sincerely repented, and will let them go.

Feng Lun happens to be on the list of people who are about to be released from prison.

When Zhuo Yuming got Zhao Gongming's acquiescence and told Feng Lun the news, this iron-clad man in the eight-rank realm almost shed tears of emotion.

It is often only after loss that people realize the preciousness of freedom.

Recently, Zhuo Yuming has become a frequent visitor to Bailu Academy.

However, what he was looking for was not Zhao Gongming, but an old man who was in charge of sprinkling and sweeping in the academy.

Most of the time, the old man was either sweeping the ground with a long broom, or moving a wooden bench to sit at the gate of the academy and take a nap in the sun.

At first, Zhuo Yuming didn't care much about this old man, most of the time, he came to Bailu Academy either to borrow the academy's collection of books, or to ask Zhao Gongming for some questions that did not involve the fundamental nature of heaven and earth. Occasionally, I would go to the school to listen quietly to the lectures on Confucianism.

After all, this is a small world controlled by Confucianism, and knowing more about Confucianism may be useful.

Coincidentally, once Zhuo Yuming sat quietly outside the window of the school and heard a gentleman telling a group of students the truth that "the gentleman is not compared, and the villain is not compared". Zhuo Yuming shook his head slightly from the gentleman's conclusion about the coffin closure of the gentleman villain Zhou Bizhi.

The old man who happened to be sweeping on the side bumped into him, and asked Zhuo Yuming with a smile if he was contrary to what the gentleman said.

Zhuo Yuming didn't think much about it, so he told the truth what he thought in his heart, but he didn't forget to put a ban on it, in case it was heard by the lecturer, and he felt guilty and delayed his schoolwork.

I didn't want this old man to have a lot of insights into Confucian scriptures, so he held a broom at the moment and chatted with Zhuo Yuming about that week.

In a few words, this old man actually explained this extremely ordinary Confucian saying, and he broke it in one sentence.

Zhuo Yuming was interested for a while, so he casually threw out two Confucian principles and asked the old man to explain.

The old man talked and laughed, and analyzed it with him in simple terms, but it was every word and to the point. For a while, Zhuo Yuming was shocked by this old man. An old man in the academy has such profound knowledge.

Since then, Zhuo Yuming has been going to Bailu Academy for a long time to chat with the old man.

It's not always about Confucianism, humanities and current affairs, and everything in the Yamagata water. And this old man's knowledge is extremely complicated, it seems that there is nothing in the world that he has not been involved in, no matter what the topic, to put it mildly, the market makes Zhuo Yuming feel a sense of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment. His admiration for this old man is also deepening day by day.

Until one day, Zhao Gongming's appearance finally made him smell a trace of unusual breath.

It was an ordinary evening, and the old man who had finished cleaning the courtyard was leaning against the door wall, dozing off in the afterglow of the setting sun. Until Zhuo Yuming came to wake him up.

As usual, the two casually chatted about the pros and cons of today's Qin State's political affairs, but they didn't want Zhao Gongming to suddenly appear on the side.

Zhao Gongming seemed to have great respect for the old man, but he just stood aside quietly and did not open his mouth to disturb the conversation between the two.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yuming unconsciously and unintentionally perceived the existence of this saint sitting in the small world that he said goodbye and left. And Zhao Gongming, after Zhuo Yuming got up and left, still stood behind the old man with a respectful expression, watching his departing back with him.

After returning to his residence, Zhuo Yuming practiced in his room as usual.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a popular streak across the heart lake, dragging a long flame tail.

Zhuo Yuming opened his eyes suddenly, and even caused a violent spiritual backlash due to the sudden interruption of the operation of the exercises.

After calming down the spiritual power in his body, Zhuo Yuming couldn't help but grin.

stayed in this Haoran world for more than a year, and finally let him find the key to breaking the game.