Early the next morning, Beigong Bo took Han Yu to the library pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Lao Dao in troubled times, Taiping Confucian students, Jixia School Palace was built by Huang Lao faction at the beginning, the building of the entire Tianji Valley has a strong Taoist atmosphere, the teacher is natural, the green onion is splendid, and the white deer in the crane flock is opposed.

Han Yu secretly looked at the distribution of the entire valley, and unconsciously came to a place full of culture, the foggy tower, the Xiapan Palace, which was where the library pavilion was located.

In the attic, the ink is fragrant, and countless old men are silently doing their own learning.

Beigong Bo pointed to the four treasures of the study stacked on the counter and said with a smile: "Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone can be used casually, Brother Han doesn't have to worry, when the limelight passes, Lord Xunzi will naturally have arrangements." ”

Han Yu nodded: "Brother Lao Beigong will lead the way!"

"Haoran Phantom Star Sword can integrate Confucianism and swordsmanship, and Brother Han has a bright future in the future......" Speaking of this, Beigong Bo paused, and said: "Actually, Confucianism is the foundation of our practice, and the level of martial arts also lies in the depth of the understanding of the person who learns martial arts, I don't know what Brother Han thinks?"

Han Yu lowered his head, reminiscing about Beigong Bo's parting words.

The library contains all the academic classics of the hundred schools of thought since the pre-Qin period, except for some secrets that are not passed on, and even superficial Taoist songs, magic tricks, sword classics, and so on.

Han Yu flipped through it casually, and many books that had long been extinct in the outside world appeared, such as the "Music" Sutra, which is called the "Six Classics" with "Poems", "Books", "Rites", "Yi", and "Spring and Autumn", there are several versions.

The origin of these versions was sorted out by the sages in combination with their own understanding, and Han Yu flipped through a few books at random, and found a strange thing. It turns out that between these various versions, the weight is actually very different, the lightest is only a piece of cowhide, and the heaviest is like fine iron. Looking at the heaviest "Music", the two big characters "Kongqiu" are impressively on it.

Han Yu opened the lightest book of "Music" with a long mouth, and the three words "Beigong Bo" almost blinded him. At the same time, it also dawned on me that these books were all copied by the people in the palace themselves, which naturally contained a trace of the author's literary tone. Those who are as heavy as Confucius, naturally heavy as fine iron, and a half-hung guy like Beigong Bo can have the weight of cowhide.

In fact, only this book of "Music" scriptures is used in the entire library pavilion, which is from the hand of Beigong Bo, and for this matter, he has been excited for three days and three nights without closing his eyes.

Throwing away the scripture book of Beigong Bo, Han Yu took the one written by Confucius and found a few heavy books from the shelf, came to a secluded corner, took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to copy patiently.

The people in the Jixia Academy Palace regarded it as a great honor to be able to leave their own books in the Library Pavilion, and for hundreds of years, it was not that no one had discovered the secret of the literary atmosphere contained in the books, but the literary atmosphere in the books did not mean anything to them.

But Han Yu is different, as he continues to transcribe these true works, the literary atmosphere in the book is also submerged into his eyes, and the original illusory and ethereal Wenqu Guxing has also condensed a little.

He didn't realize that Xunzi's words seemed to open a skylight, giving him one more channel to comprehend the law. The reason why these books are rich in style is only because these ancient books are mixed with more ancient characters.

It stands to reason that after the monk enters the Taiyi Golden Immortal comprehension law, he is most afraid of being greedy and chewing more, and the more laws he chooses, the more effort you have to put in. You must know that there are twelve floors in the Law Dao, and the more you reach the end, the more difficult it will be to comprehend, basically, only those quasi-saint masters will cultivate several law powers at the same time.

It's just that Han Yu evolved the Law Dao with the acupoints around his body, making his comprehension of the Law Dao much easier than ordinary people, but at the same time, it also increased his workload, others only need to comprehend the power of a law to the five-story building to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but he has to cultivate all the laws in the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints to the realm of the five-story building, so that he can break through the bottleneck and break through to the next realm.

This is no longer Huang Tingjing's own problem, in fact, it has a lot to do with his own bloodline. It's just that Han Yu hasn't been able to break through the fog yet, but the cultivation of Huang Tingjing is a big pit.

Now, what he wants to do is actually very simple, that is, to extract the ancient characters representing the proverbs of the Great Dao from these ancient books, and copy the framework of these ancient proverbs in the Yuanhai of the Acupoint, just like Zhou Tian Xingchen, and slowly evolve the power of the law. This is an extremely long work, and the three thousand ancient characters passed down from Wenzu Cangjie have evolved, and it is extremely complicated to find out the original form.

At the turn of the sun and the moon, Han Yu temporarily put aside the matter of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and put his mind on the matter of studying the ancient texts. The hard work paid off, and in a few months, he really taught him to find all 365 proverbs.

At the same time, all the books in the entire library pavilion with a little origin were copied by him, and more and more literary qi was secretly swallowed by him, and the ancient stars of Wenqu in the eyes were finally completely condensed.

But this is far from enough, after all, the power of Wenyun in the ancient star of Wenqu is far from quenching the thirst of the near, but the literary qi that has been precipitated for thousands of years in the Tianji Valley has become the last help at this juncture.

I don't know when it started, more and more literary qi began to pour towards the desk where Han Yu was.

The old scholars didn't take this young man in their eyes at first, this guy was simply a puppet copying books, and they had never seen Han Yu stop and comprehend with his heart. Even Xunzi, who was secretly paying attention to him, sighed, only when the other party regarded this copying as a pure punishment, but he felt guilty in his heart, and he couldn't accuse anything.

But I don't know that Han Yu is dedicated to two things, on the surface it is just a mechanical copy, but in fact, he is investigating the origin of the text and doing what an archaeologist should do.

When he prepared these ancient words of proverbs, it was also the time when the eyes and points were completely transformed.

As the Acupoint Yuan Sea completely turned into an ocean of literary qi, the Haoran righteous qi contained in it also began to grow amazingly. Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism...... It didn't stop until the peak of Confucianism.

"This is a half-step Confucian saint!" The group of people who were secretly pointing at Han Yu were instantly stunned, and several of the older ones even had dislocated their jaws, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

The aura of the half-step Confucian saint spread, and it instantly made the entire school palace boil, after more than three hundred years, this is the first half-saint master added to the Jixia School Palace.

In the midst of the momentum, Han Yu's body had been wrapped in Haoran righteousness and came into the air, ushering in the catastrophe of Wendao. This Wendao catastrophe is in the same vein as the thunder that annihilated Cangjie back then, the strength is only related to the depth of Wendao's comprehension, it is a test and an opportunity, and those who can survive the calamity will get a transformation, just like Xunzi's half-immortal body, which has been out of normal birth, old age, sickness and death.

Back then, Wen Zu comprehended the heavens, and he was a mortal, how to resist. However, Han Yu's demon body is strong, but it is not a problem to be a thunder tribulation. "Boom-" The lightning sounded, and the purple light in the sky instantly hit Han Yu's body, and the Haoran righteous qi wrapped in his body was like glass, shattering in an instant.

"It's not good...... Xun Zi's eyes were split, the thunder tribulation varies from person to person, and the Wendao tribulation that Han Yu brought was really beyond his imagination.

Normally, the power of the righteous qi around Han Yu's body should be equal to the power of the thunder, and the best thing is to refine the righteous qi of the whole body. But Han Yu himself has the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has comprehended several laws, and at this time, all of them are remembered by the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation is no weaker than the Seventy-Nine Heavenly Tribulation of the Immortal Dao.

He was not afraid, and let this sea of thunder and lightning drown, the Zusanli Acupoint began to devour wildly, and the Thunderbolt Ancient Star became more and more condensed in the flickering of the Thunderbolt Ancient Star.