Where would it be like this at this moment, not only to see the master of the Supreme Elder, but also to become his personal disciple, and his rank in the Confucian sect was suddenly raised to the ancestor level!

If this kind of situation had been placed before, I would not have dared to even think about it.

Don't say it's me, I believe that even writers in the ordinary world who make up stories for a living don't dare to make it up, it's really bizarre.

I can't wait to worship again: "Please also ask the master to pass on the supreme law of Confucianism!"

This time, Haifuzi was also refreshed, waved his big hand, pointed to the stars behind him and said, "Do you see them?"

"Every star here represents a legacy of the old man, which not only has the interpretation of the six classics of Confucianism, such as poetry, calligraphy, rituals, Yi, music, and Spring and Autumn, but also the detailed inheritance of the six arts of rituals, royalty, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics behind it!"

"You must not underestimate the basic six arts, all the magical powers of Confucianism are derived from the combination of these six arts, and only those who are proficient in the six arts can go further on the road in the future. ”

"As for the supreme method of Confucianism that you yearn for, it naturally comes from the derivation of the six classics, which is also the characteristic of our lineage. ”

"In fact, it's not just us, the old man's deity participated in the creation of the Confucian supreme school of learning, and the idea of dividing the six classics and six arts, which is popular in the world today, comes from the old man!"

Speaking of this, even Haifuzi, who had already looked down on everything, had a look of pride on his face.

"In this world, no one can surpass the old man in the study of the Six Classics and the combination of the Six Arts. ”

"Even if someone can reinterpret the Six Classics and Six Arts from different angles, they are still within the framework drawn by the old man back then, and they are not truly detached. ”

"So, as the disciple of the old man, you only need to come to this space to study in the future. ”

"As for the great Confucians outside, no matter how good their knowledge and skills are, how they have to keep pace with the times and bring forth the new, they can only be regarded as repairing pruning scissors on the mountain opened up by the old man back then, and there are not too many key innovations and breakthroughs. ”

As long as you master the most basic scriptures and skills, and continue to explore, all subsequent achievements will come naturally. ”

Unexpectedly, one of my questions led to such a big passage from Haifuzi.

I was particularly touched by his concern for his disciples, and I also took his words to heart.

It wasn't until this moment that I really saw the number of stars behind him, no more, no less, only six in total, which just corresponded to the six classics and six arts that Haifuzi said.

After all, the Six Arts are derived from the Six Classics, which are engraved on six stars of different shapes and colors.

At this time, as Hai Fuzi said that he was happy, he directly began a brief introduction to the Six Classics, and suddenly an invisible power permeated the entire space, making the six stars behind him also emit misty brilliance.

For a while, this already mysterious and unpredictable alien space became even more bizarre, as if it was deducing the groundbreaking separation of the world, and it seemed to be silently showing the entire evolution process of life from nothing.

In the face of this situation, I have long been intoxicated and unable to extricate myself, and I have forgotten where I am at this moment, what year it is!

During this period, as the interpretation of the Six Classics flowed through my heart, it touched my heart from time to time, and it made me feel an urge to lift the sun and soar.

The whole body is comfortable everywhere, inside and out, and at some moments, there is a different perception of the Six Classics.

There is really no harm if there is no comparison, and if you have never seen a better one, you will be intoxicated with the reluctance in front of you for a long time.

Hai Fuzi's explanation of the Six Classics of Confucianism in a few words immediately explained the interpretation of the classic that each of them represented when I first met the masters of the six gates of Poetry, Calligraphy, Rites, Yi, Music, and Spring and Autumn of Qitian Academy not long ago.

At this moment, I think about it again, the gap between the two is simply the difference between cloud and mud!

Although it cannot be said that the doctrines and opinions of Ouyang Hao, Huang Yi and others are dross, they are far from comparable to Haifuzi's explanation of returning to the original at this moment.

"Tut-tut, this is like the difference between a famous teacher and an ordinary substitute teacher in the real world!" I said with emotion in my heart.

After another moment, Hai Fuzi couldn't finish speaking, but I don't know why, today is obviously a happy day, and this moment is a rare time to get together, but there is a lot of loneliness in his eyes.

These bad feelings emerged almost instantaneously, and with the temporary end of his introduction, they reached a climax in an instant, directly occupying all his expressions, so that even the invisible temperament exuded from his body was greatly affected.

At this moment, Haifuzi seemed to be 100 years old!

"It's a pity that you're too late!" he sighed.

At this time, Haifuzi looked like a lonely old man next door, and he no longer saw the inexplicable characteristics that naturally exuded when he first met just now, just going to that station, which encompasses the world and encompasses the world.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" he sighed.

"Master, but what did the disciple do wrong?" I said respectfully, trying to figure out what had happened to Haifuzi at this moment, which had caused his emotions to fluctuate to such an extent.

"You haven't done anything wrong...... he said, shaking his head, "the old man hasn't done anything wrong!"

"It's time to be wrong, it's the most helpless existence in the world!" he said, looking at me with a little reluctance in his eyes.

"Master, are you okay, don't scare the disciple anymore!" The sudden and increasingly serious abnormal condition on Haifuzi's body made me feel very uneasy.

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything anymore, so he immediately rushed forward and grabbed him.

However, it wasn't until I found that my hand was empty that I realized my impulse, and I realized again that the Haifuzi in front of me was not the true body of the deity, but just an illusion.

However, even this phantom has more abundant and complex emotional fluctuations than real people.

Seeing my rash rush forward, he didn't get angry, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Everything is so weird, one moment it is still full of lonely old faces, and the next moment it is directly like dozens or hundreds of years younger.

What happened to Haifuzi is constantly impacting my mind and refreshing my perception of him.