Chapter 5, Confucianism
"Why didn't the Heavenly Master let his subordinates fight that Wang Zixuan? Even if there were a thousand people to help, in front of Yan Liang, they were just a thousand miscellaneous fish. On the way, Yan Liang couldn't help but ask, he was obviously confident that he would be able to defeat that Wang Zixuan, could it be that his master felt that he was bragging?
Lin Zheng shook his head and explained: "The peak of Wang Zixuan's luck is the only thing I have seen in my life, so much so that at first glance, I thought it was the luck accumulated by the Nine Sword Sect for hundreds of years, this person's future is very long, and he will not be broken here, if you really fight, you will be defeated." ”
After speaking, Lin Zheng seemed to feel that it hurt Yan Liang's self-esteem, so he added: "It's not that your strength is inferior to him, but even if your strength is better than him, you will lose to him due to various unexpected factors, because the luck of the two of us combined is not as good as him." ”
"Even if the Heavenly Master's luck is given to you, can't it?, is his luck really so terrifyingly high?" Yan Liang's eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Although the luck of the Heavenly Master can help me achieve the great success of the Heavenly Master, it is not my luck after all, so it cannot be counted. Lin Zheng shook his head: "After all, my luck needs to be accumulated by myself a little bit. ”
Yan Liang was speechless, hid himself, and quietly followed behind Lin Zheng.
Lin Zheng took out the light sword and looked at it carefully, the light sword was three inches long and two fingers wide, and the sword seemed to be black without any light, deep and dark, but he could feel the fierce and domineering power in his hand.
"It's so soft at night, but it's so violent during the day. Lin Zhengniu crossed the blade of the sword and turned the sword away from him: "Since the Nine Swords Sect does not exist, then follow me, and I will rewrite the Supreme Nine Swords List in the future, and you will definitely be on the list." ”
Hum, the sound of the sword sounded as if it was recognizing Lin Zheng, and the fierce and domineering face of Lin Zheng gradually became docile.
Putting away the lightsaber, Lin Zheng took out the map: "Next stop, Yunzhou." ”
Yunzhou.
As the birthplace of Confucianism and Taoism, Yunzhou is naturally prevalent in Confucianism and Taoism, and everyone is well versed in the way of the Five Constants, and even the neighboring Sizhou and Jiuming Prefecture have become the places with the deepest influence of Confucianism and Taoism.
Half a month later, Yuncheng, the big city in charge of the economic lifeline of the entire Yunzhou, the city gate is full of traffic, vehicles come and go continuously, and countless pedestrians are also queuing up to enter the city, although there are many people, but not chaotic, and all this is thanks to the Confucian Confucian Taoist thought.
Lin Zheng stood in the crowd, still looking like a scholar rushing to take the exam, although it was autumn at this time, the weather was still extremely hot, and Lin Zheng couldn't stop wiping the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve.
"Young man, are you a scholar?" saw Lin Zheng behind an old man like this, so he took out two pu fans from his bag, and asked while handing them to Lin Zheng.
Lin Zheng did not refuse, and replied while taking the pu fan and shaking it gently: "That's right, I passed through here on the way to the exam." ”
"I hear your accent seems to be from Shuzhou?" the old man wondered.
"The kid is indeed from Shuzhou. Lin Zheng didn't hide it and said it directly.
"Then why did you come to Sizhou in time for the exam?" the old man asked again.
"There are distant relatives in the family who study Confucianism and Taoism here, and they come here to study with distant relatives before the entrance examination, and strive to make the results of the scientific examination go further. Lin Zheng explained with a smile, his face was honest and honest.
"Oh, I see. "When the old man heard that he came to learn Confucianism and Taoism, he did not doubt that there was him, and there were many young people who came here to learn Confucianism and Taoism every year, but every time he heard it, he would make Yunzhou people quite proud.
"Confucianism is the way of a sage, if you have talent in this way, let alone being admitted to any imperial examination, it is not impossible to become a generation of great Confucians. The old man stroked his gray beard with one hand, shook his fan with the other and laughed.
"Don't dare to hope. Lin Zheng smiled and waved his hand.
Although there were many people outside the city gate, Lin Zheng still entered the city in an orderly manner, and Lin Zheng was stunned as soon as he entered the city gate, and then followed a young man slowly with a pu fan.
Soon, the man also noticed Lin Zheng's following, and immediately turned his head to face Lin Zheng: "Why should my friend follow him." ”
"Brother Tai, don't mind, I don't have any bad intentions in the next place, but I just see that Brother Tai is very kind and wants to make friends. Lin Zheng clasped his hands into fists and bent down slightly to apologize.
"The love of a gentleman stops at courtesy, not only courtesy, but also in the heart, integrity and conservativeness, and proper behavior. The man shook his head, rejected Lin Zheng and turned around and left.
"Another man of great luck. Lin Zheng shook his fan, remembering the rhythm of the man's demeanor: "Confucianism? Isn't it the next generation of Confucianism? Wait, this seems to be the luck of the dragon?"
Lin Zheng looked at the man's back, and did not continue to follow, but turned around and walked into a restaurant near the river, chose a room by the river, and then turned around and left the restaurant and came to the gate of the Confucian Palace.
Confucianism, covering an area of 30 hectares, is magnificent and the main gate is wide open, there is a momentum of welcoming scholars all over the world, and the word Ruzi on the door plaque seems to contain the way of the sage, which makes people feel that it is profound and difficult to understand.
Lin Zheng wanted to walk in directly.
"This guest, do you have an invitation?" A person dressed in Confucian costume walked out of the gate and stopped Lin Zheng at the same time.
"Nope. Lin Zheng shook his head.
"Is that a new disciple of Confucianism?" The man asked again when he saw that Lin Zheng answered simply, not like a trespasser, and seeing that his literary quality was polite and bookish, he was full of anger.
"Pretty much, I did come to Confucianism to study. Lin Zheng thought for a moment and nodded.
The man looked like I was just saying, took out a book and began to flip through it, "What's your name? Who recommended it?" After checking, I'll take you to pick up Confucian clothes and books. ”
"No one recommended it. Lin Zheng shook his head again.
The man's hand paused suddenly, but fortunately, he had learned Confucianism and Taoism since he was a child, and his temper was very good, so he shook his head and thanked the guest: "You can't enter the Confucian Palace to study without an invitation card and a recommender, please get the letter of recommendation and come again." ”
"I should be able to go in. Lin Zheng took out a folding fan and handed it to this person.
This person took the folding fan and did not open it, but his face was unclear, so Lin Zheng had a headache, there had never been such a thing in the past few years: "Please hand over this folding fan to the hands of the Confucian ink generation, and someone will come to welcome me at that time." ”
The man glanced at Lin Zheng suspiciously, and when he saw that he was swearing, he had to call someone to keep an eye on Lin Zheng to prevent him from making trouble in the Mo family, and he went to hand over the folding fan.
Half a cup of tea had passed, and the Confucian man with a folding fan had followed behind three middle-aged men in ink robes, walking briskly towards here.
"Is that the young man? The first asked the man.
"It's the folding fan that this little brother took out. The man stood behind the three of them, looked up at Lin Zheng in surprise, and was secretly surprised that Lin Zheng was able to alarm the three Confucian elders of the Mozi generation.
"Little friend, please come with me. After the leader finished speaking, he took Lin Zheng towards the depths of Confucianism.
Lin Zheng nodded and followed behind him.
The three Confucian elders of the ink generation personally took it personally, and this incident alarmed many Confucian disciples, and many Confucian juniors stood in the aisle and wanted to take a look at Lin Zheng's appearance, but they were frightened back by the faint glances of the three people.
"This group of juniors, they still have time to watch the excitement, and when they turn around, they will come to a big exam in the palace to see where they have learned!"
"Big brother, I just took the Zhuangzi exam at the Palace University a few days ago, and now I have to take the Analects exam, why don't you let these juniors take a breath?"
And only a man about the same size as Lin Zheng passed by the three of them, not only was he not afraid of the seriousness in the eyes of the leader, but he called the three of them a senior brother, but he was surprised when he saw Lin Zheng.
"It's a junior brother. The three of them smiled: "Today, the senior brothers have important things to do, so I won't ask the junior brothers how the progress of the sage poems is, but tomorrow we will prepare today's amount and check them together." ”
Lin Zheng turned around and smiled at the man, and the smile seemed to say that we met again.
"You ......" The man looked surprised, but he still gave his hand first: "I'm tired of the senior brother overseeing it." ”
The three of them took Lin Zheng to a quiet room and sat down, and ordered someone to bring tea to get some water, and then took out the folding fan, and when the folding fan was opened, the three words of Heavenly Master Dao were impressively printed on it.
"Who are you from the Heavenly Master Dao? It can be known that the three characters of the Heavenly Master Dao are forbidden in the territory of the Zhou Dynasty today, and if they are slightly involved, they will be copied by the nine clans. The leader said, and flew the folding fan back into Lin Zheng's hand.
Test me? Lin Zheng squinted slightly, and when he raised his hand, he easily took the folding fan that contained dark energy.
The fan opened again, but it was Lin Zheng who held it in his hand and gently instigated it, and with a white robe, the temperament of a son of everyone spontaneously emerged: "In terms of status, you are not worthy of talking to me directly." ”
The leader frowned slightly, and there was anger in his eyes, and it was not an exaggeration for the three of them to say that they were now at the helm of Confucianism, but a childish man actually said that he was not worthy of talking to him, how could the three of them not be angry?
"Then do you think we Confucians are qualified to talk to you. "But the cultivation of the three of them is good after all, although they have been angry when they speak, but they have not exploded after all.
"Contemporary Confucian!" Lin Zheng folded the folding fan and said lightly.
"Presumptuous!" The three of them finally couldn't help it: "You are a nameless junior who doesn't know where you came from, holding a folding fan of the Heavenly Master's Dao, and it is already great tolerance that we didn't send you to the gate immediately, and you dare to humiliate our teacher in turn?!"
"Humiliation?" Lin Zheng still had a faint smile on his face: "I don't see any humiliation in this." ”
"You!"
"Alright. A majestic voice came from outside the door, and then an old man dressed in Confucian clothes pushed the door and walked in.
"Uncle Zixian. When the three of them saw this person, they immediately stood up and clenched their fists.
At the same time that this person appeared, Yan Liang also appeared and sat behind Lin Zheng.
"When?!" the three of them were surprised again.
"You are a Confucian disciple of the Mozi generation, why are you so surprised?" the old man who was called Zixian reprimanded the three of them, then turned his head and sat down to face Lin Zheng.
"I don't know if you are here, and you hope to forgive your sins. The old man smiled and clenched his fists.
"This person should be a master of the immortal stroke, the internal strength is extremely deep, I am invincible, but I still have the confidence to retreat with the whole body of the Heavenly Master. Yan Liang said to Lin Zheng in a line.
"You're welcome. Lin Zheng smiled and shook his head: "You are a senior, and this matter is still abrupt for a junior." ”
"Haha, the young Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Pavilion is really a talent, every move is calm and atmospheric, you three have to learn more. Zixian reprimanded the three of them again.
The three of them laughed, in front of this except for the contemporary Confucian, I am afraid that no one can afford to stand any shelf, and at the same time, the three of them are also embarrassed, the young man in front of them turned out to be the young Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Pavilion, no wonder he said that the three of them are not qualified to talk, that should be the same figure as the Confucian Confucian.