These scholars of the ancient sages were representative figures of various schools of thought, such as Confucianism, Mo, Taoism, Law, and Bing.

These statues of ancient saints, at first glance, are just clay sculptures and wood carvings, and they look very wooden, but Lin Xiaoxie stopped and stared at it a few more times, and those ancient saints seemed to suddenly come to life, and the boundless coercion came towards Lin Xiaoxie!

With Lin Xiaoxie's current martial arts, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, and he was forced to retreat more than a dozen steps in a row.

Illusion? Lin Xiaoxie looked at it again, and the faces of those ancient saints were still clay sculptures and wood carvings, and the sense of coercion just now seemed to have never happened.

"This, could it be that there are really immortals in this world, these ancient saints have been worshiped for generations and have become gods?" Lin Xiaoxie was horrified in his heart.

There is no god in the world, and there are many people who believe in it, so there is a god, Lin Xiaoxiao remembered this sentence.

Just when Lin Xiaoye was in doubt, someone patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I didn't even notice it beforehand!

Lin Xiaoxie was shocked again, and when he looked back, it was an old man in a high-crowned robe, the skin on this old man's face was slightly saggy, as if he was too old, and the skin on his face could not withstand the invasion of time, showing irreversible aging, but a pair of eyes under a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows were very bright, making people unable to see through his real age.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, just now you looked directly at the saint statues, did you think there was something strange about these saint statues?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Teacher, just now I found that they seem to have come to life, the clay sculptures and wood carvings are so supernatural, so the real saints have become immortals?" Looking at the old man's outfit, it should be the teacher of the Stone Drum Academy, Lin Xiaoxie asked.

"There are no immortals in the world, little brother, look at your clothes, you are a disciple of the beggar gang, when you see the top master of your beggar gang, do you feel the invisible pressure?" the old man asked.

Lin Xiaoxie remembered that when he saw Kong Yuan, the chief helmsman of the beggar gang in Guangling, for the first time, he instinctively felt terror, his breathing was unnatural, and he didn't dare to look at him.

And when Fang Ran's predecessors of the Secret Book Pavilion tested his martial arts, they were also looking forward to it, and an overwhelming and mighty momentum directly oppressed him.

In retrospect, the oppression of the statue of the ancient saint just now was similar to facing the supreme master, but it was far more powerful than the imposing oppression of the supreme master.

"Since these ancient saints have not become gods, how can the clay sculpture and wood carving suddenly manifest and have the spiritual oppression similar to that of the supreme master?" Lin Xiaoxie bowed respectfully to the old man and asked again.

"These ancient saints are not manifestations, but since the establishment of the Stone Drum Academy, generations of scholars have come here to learn their thoughts and worship their saint statues, and over time, the spirit of many scholars has been blessed to these ancient saint statues, and the ancient saint statues will gradually have coercion, and if they have not been worshiped by people for a long time, this coercion will slowly dissipate. The old man explained.

"Oh, I see, thank you for the puzzle!" Lin Xiaoxie suddenly realized.

Lin Xiaoxie thought about it again, if someone could take advantage of this to create a martial art, collect the thoughts of all sentient beings, and get the spiritual blessings of all sentient beings, what a shocking martial art it would be!

"Little brother, this knife on your body is very unusual, can you lend it to me?" the old man waved his hand and said.

"Here you go. Lin Xiaoxie untied the Dragon Bird Treasure Knife with the scabbard attached to it and handed it to the old man.

The old man pulled out half of the Dragon Sparrow Treasure Knife, and the treasure knife was full of cold light!

The old man flicked his fingers lightly on the dragon bird treasure knife, "Ding~~~!" The treasure knife let out a dragon groan.

"Good knife!" praised the old man,

After returning the Dragon Bird Treasure Knife to the sheath, the old man stroked it affectionately twice, handed it back to Lin Xiaoxie, and asked, "Little brother, how did you get this treasure knife?"

"It was sent by a friend." Lin Xiaoxie took the Dragon Bird Treasure Knife and replied, the origin of this knife is unknown, although Lin Xiaoxie respects the old man, he can't elaborate on it.

The old man lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and then he said: "Divine weapons, those who are virtuous live in it, and those who are not virtuous lose it." ”

"The students were taught. Lin Xiaoxie bowed.

At this time, two scholars who had finished breakfast at the gate of the academy passed by.

"Isn't that Master Zhang, am I mistaken, how could he be so enthusiastic about Yijie Wufu. ”

"I heard that Master Zhang has been coming to Shigu Academy for 14 years, and he has always had a straight face all day and night, and he is not close to people, but today it is really strange that he actually smiled at a stranger. ”

The two scholars whispered and walked away.

Fourteen years? Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxie was stunned, as if he had heard the time of 'fourteen years' somewhere, but he couldn't remember the details.

After the old man also left, Lin Xiaoxie still bowed respectfully to these saint statues three times.

It is precisely because of these sages and scholars that they began to teach people to be polite and beneficial, and then to establish morality and legislate, that they really distinguish people from ignorant beasts.

After worshipping, Lin Xiaoxie began to play in the Stone Drum Academy.

After the statue of the saint, it is a stone carving, the front is carved with the high relief "Three Lions Play Ball", which means that the country is peaceful and auspicious, auspicious and festive; on the back there is "Jinji Hibiscus" which means "icing on the cake"; other patterns such as plum, orchid, bamboo, lotus, egret and so on symbolize the high wind and bright festival.

The environment of Shigu Academy is simple and quiet, and the building is dignified and elegant. Every courtyard, house, couplet, and stele exudes a strong literati atmosphere.

In the lecture department, scholars full of ideals and ambitions sat and listened to the teachings of the master.

The library department, the sacrificial department and the garden department can all see the scholars walking around at will, and they are at ease.

Feeling the rigor of the ancient scholars and the leisure of their reading life, Lin Xiaoxie couldn't help but be in awe.

......

It wasn't until nearly evening that Lin Xiaoxie returned to Qianjia Village and lay down on the bed in his temporary residence.

Will there still be people with advanced martial arts in this Stone Drum Academy? Where did Qiao Lingyu learn his martial arts?

It has only been more than 300 years since the establishment of the Shigu Academy, and the clay sculptures and wood carvings of those ancient sages and scholars have accumulated such a great deal of coercion, and the golden statues of the Buddhas and Buddhas in those thousand-year-old temples should be how they should be, not immortals, but better than immortals, right? In the future, if you have the opportunity, you must go to the Shaolin Temple, which is also the holy land of martial arts, to have a good look.

Lin Xiaoye began to take a nap.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoxie opened his eyes suddenly, the only person who has seen a black-clothed masked man is the "Divine Monkey" Chenghou, and he likes to practice alone outside the village, if I am a black-clothed masked man, the next person to be arrested must be him.

It's not good, Chenghou is in danger!