"Millennium...... Millennial ......"

And I, too, muttered in his constant self-description, not for the sake of Confucianism, but for the time and years I had missed.

Although I have the answer in my heart, I still feel lonely when the reality comes to me again and again.

Who would have thought that it was just an ordinary trip to a secret place, and that not only did I lose my closest companion, but I also spent 1,500 years of time.

I once remember that when I read the allusion in the real world that "there are several days in the cave, and the world has been a thousand years", I just felt a little magical, and sighed that the woodcutter who watched people play chess was so lucky that he was able to travel back thousands of years and see the future directly.

But now when I fall into a similar situation, I only feel lonely!

Time passes so fast, and we are like a little shuttle in it, and we lose ourselves at some point!

I knew I must have missed a lot, but I didn't know what I was missing!

There is no doubt that the clues left by the father must be even more subtle, and it will be difficult to find a trace of their whereabouts and the whereabouts of the young!

Has the Confucian sect master been released? Has the dream of the senior brother turned over and seized power come true? What is the state of cultivation of those once familiar faces? There are many, many similar questions.

However, I don't know anything about the Confucianism except for the Confucian changes that I just learned from the old village chief!

"Since you are respecting the orders of Confucianism to come here, do you know that Confucianism pays the most attention to the ethical principles of kings, ministers, fathers, fathers, and sons? Now that it has become a common thing to persecute people into trouble, and the theory of leaving blood is even more absurd, don't Confucianism care?" I was surprised, and very abruptly led the topic in this direction.

The old village chief obviously didn't expect me to ask about this suddenly, but there was only a momentary stunned look on his face, and he shook his head quickly and decisively.

"No matter, no matter!" he said, "How can Confucianism care about the affairs of ordinary people like me? We are not Confucian children!"

In the last sentence, he said it very loudly, without the slightest ambiguity.

Seeing him like this, I felt a little "cute" and couldn't help laughing.

Yes, they are just ordinary people who depend on the rules of Confucianism, and they are not real Confucian students, and they really do not need to implement and follow some real Confucian ideas.

Essentially, everyone is just cooperating!

Confucianism set a large selection rule, and the mortal world responded, and finally achieved the goals of both parties and satisfied their respective interests driven by interests.

This kind of cooperation is very much like the market-oriented profit distribution drive in the real world, which is much more clever than the coercive rules and regulations, and is not afraid of stealing and playing tricks with each other, which makes me very interested in the Confucian rulers who came up with this trick more than a thousand years ago!

"This is located in the Qitian Courtyard of Jiangzhou, is there still a Qitian Order circulating in one Jiazi?" I changed my words again.

Since Confucianism has started to change from the top-level design, I believe that this change will definitely not stop at one aspect, so I asked casually.

As for such a magical thing as Qi Tianling, I believe that the old village chief, as an innate master, could not have heard of it.

Back then, I also took the opportunity to advise Yan Yuan to adjust Qi Tianling's selection rules, so as to make suggestions for Qi Tianling to admit more of the best disciples!

"Monkey King ......"

Unexpectedly, the old village chief blinked his eyes and seemed to be in deep doubt.

"I remember!" Ancient books record that the last appearance of Qi Tianling was five hundred years after our ancestors moved here, more than a thousand years ago!" He muttered in an uncertain tone after a moment's thought.

"Is there a record in that ancient book, why did Qi Tianling disappear from the world?" I quickly asked.

"No!" the old village chief shook his head and said, "However, there are rumors among the older generation, which seem to be related to the fact that Qi Tianyuan has opened a large number of lower courts."

"If Qi Tian Ling is really just a credential for my generation of martial artists to invest in Qi Tian Academy, as introduced in the ancient books, then it really has no existence value!"

"Because the current Confucian academies are all over the world, they are all actively looking for talents, and once they meet their standards, they will be directly admitted to the door!" said the old village chief with great certainty.

However, his words caused an uproar in my mind.

Even though he had mentioned before that the rules for selecting talents in Confucianism had changed, I never expected it to evolve like this!

That's a big deal!

Compared with the changes I made to the rules of Qi Tianling and Qi Tian Examination back then, it was simply a complete reversal and a fundamental solution to the big problem of talent waste.

"Tsk, Confucianism has such courage, we are really gratified. I couldn't help but say.

This time it was the turn of the old village chief to show his doubts, and he looked at me very puzzled, obviously unable to understand what I had just said.

Maybe from this moment on, my identity as a Confucian in his eyes is completely doubtful!

Of course, he never believed it, but the situation was stronger than people, and he just kept holding back and didn't show it.

At this moment, a rapid and loud horn suddenly came from outside, and the old village chief changed color.

"It's not good! another beast tide is coming!" He stood up suddenly, no longer caring about being reserved, and hurriedly bowed to me: "The beast tide is fierce, why do the people suffer, and I hope that Taoist friends will help me!"

Seeing him like this, I nodded slightly.

In fact, I, who had been opening the Qi Tian Array to observe my surroundings, had sensed the coming of this wave of beasts before him.

What made me feel amazing was that this wave of beast tides actually appeared out of thin air, and before that, with the magic of my Qi Heaven Array, I had not been able to detect even the slightest sign.

So, I didn't hesitate to agree to the old village chief.

Not only for the safety of this village, but also to satisfy my curiosity to see how they managed to evade my Qi Tian Array.

Soon, we were already on the outskirts of the village, where countless villagers were confronting the beasts with steel forks and sharp axes.

Opposite them, no less than three hundred fierce beasts were roaring in a low voice with bared teeth and teeth, and the sound was huge and spectacular.

The types of these fierce beasts are not much new, they are nothing more than ordinary beasts such as wild wolves, bears, and leopards that have mutated after receiving the baptism of heaven and earth.

However, their strength is extremely strong, and the five bears in the lead have reached the level of primary demon beasts, corresponding to the innate martial artists among the human race.

Therefore, even though most of these villagers are composed of top acquired martial artists, all of whom are good men with boiling blood, they are still slowly retreating in an irrepressible trembling.

But I knew that this time they were facing much more danger than that!

The Legend of Cultivating Immortals in Dreams

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