Chapter 7, the sage Lu Yan

On the outskirts of Longmen City, in the wilderness, wild grass is overgrown, and few people pass here.

When it comes to healing, a morning is a blink of an eye. When Lu Yan opened his eyes, the little guy was already asleep again, and there were three hares and a roe deer next to him.

Lu Yan smiled and touched its little head, and then lit a fire. After about half an hour, it was already baked and browned, and Xiaobai didn't know when to wake up, sitting next to his master, drooling, and looking very cute. Lu Yan handed it a rabbit leg, and he followed suit. For the past three days they did not eat or drink, and they were hungry enough, and after a while, the four wild animals were left with only broken bones.

The little one burped in satisfaction, and then went back to sleep.

Lu Yan was slightly surprised, Xiao Bai Zhi had rarely moved since he was injured, and he slept most of the time. Stretching out his right hand, he slowly swam through the meridians in its body, and as time passed, the surprise on Lu Yan's face became thicker and thicker. The vitality of the thickness of the hair that was originally retained in the Xiaobai meridians has now grown several times, if it was just a trace more than a month ago, then now it is a wisp, and other than that, its body is not abnormal at all!

Pinched open the small half of the pill and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth, it grinded its teeth in a daze, turned over and changed its position, and continued to sleep. After the teacup, Lu Yan saw that it was not the slightest abnormal, so he picked it up with confidence and walked southwest.

There is still more than a month before the birth of the haunted house, Lu Yan is not in a hurry, but walks very slowly, while he heals, he observes and understands the world with a normal heart, and many times he will also recite "Ancient and Modern Sages" and figure out the "Holy Scriptures".

Every time he studied the "Holy Scripture", he could still vaguely feel that above the blue sky, there was a mysterious, boundless, and upright white river, which should be the heroic righteousness that the mysterious person who passed on his own exercises said.

The mighty righteousness is also a kind of heaven and earth vitality, representing the righteousness and righteousness. However, it is different from other Yuan Qi, there is no refining or not, ordinary people can't feel it, and only when the mind and state of mind reach a certain state can they feel its existence.

Every time Lu Yan thinks about the "Holy Scripture", when he has a big experience and understanding, he will have a trace of heroic righteousness in his mind.

Yes, it is not stored in the dantian, but in the mind.

Although there is only a very small trace of it, it can be manifested through the increase of wisdom and the transparency of the spirit. This is also why the physiology of the great Confucians will decline, but their eyes will not look cloudy, and their hair will be brilliant!

Now, from the perspective of Confucianism alone, although Lu Yan has not yet reached the realm of Confucianism, he is more than a step smarter than ordinary bachelors, and he can already be called a sage!

Scholars, sages, great Confucians, and sages, this is the division of the realm of Confucian thought.

Everyone who has respect and earnestly learns Confucianism and Taoism can be called a bachelor, blessed and blessed by the righteousness of Haoran, and the sage can feel the righteousness in the underworld after the spirit reaches a certain level;

As for the saints, from ancient times to the present, there are only three people in total, and their thoughts are the highest level of Confucianism and Taoism, and they are admired by thousands of people, and they are the spiritual leaders of all Confucianism. Their status in the minds of Confucian scholars is more sacred and noble than the immortal gods in the hearts of cultivators!

In this way, a month passed quickly, and Lu Yan's injuries were all cleared. Of course, the two bottles of pills were also eaten clean by him and Xiaobai, and his spiritual will was significantly enhanced, his wisdom also improved, and his cultivation also improved steadily.

The speed at which he was refining his vitality was now twice as fast as it had been a month ago! And Xiao Bai's progress was even more astonishing, now it had nearly ten powers, and the strange screams were enough to affect the fourth-layer, or even fifth-layer cultivators!

In the days before ten days, it slept almost all the time, and was awake for no more than an hour every day. At first, Lu Yan was still very worried, but when he saw that it was in good health, and every time he woke up, his strength had made great progress, so he didn't ask any more.

But now it's much better, and it's gradually getting back to its former goodness.

On the way, he also met many monks, from the south and from the north, all of whom were destined for millions of mountains. Most of them are cultivators in the Qi storage period or self-cultivation, and there are very few in the Grandmaster Realm, and Lu Yan has only met four in total, as for the Emperor Extreme Master at the pinnacle, he has not encountered any of them.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the earth seemed to tremble, and the trees fell to the west, and the sky was full of broken leaves and sawdust. The two figures were still in mid-air, stepping on the flying tree, entangled again with the help of strength, and the powerful blood qi could be felt from a hundred meters away!

Seeing this scene from afar, Lu Yan immediately turned around and left.

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be fights, many grievances and hatreds, and even just a word of discord, then draw a knife against each other, this kind of thing is normal. Lu Yan encountered such a situation many times along the way, he thought that his strength was low, he would never interfere, and he didn't bother to ask. He has almost no enemies in the rivers and lakes, and now he is unkempt and his clothes are in tatters, and no one will be idle to find fault.

But he has his own principles and will stick to his original intentions. If you encounter someone who bullies the common people, you will not hesitate to draw your knife, even if you bleed for thousands of miles and your head is different, you will not hesitate to do it!

However, ordinary cultivators hold their own identities, and few people are mad and attack ordinary people. On the way, he just met a thief on the sixth floor of gas storage, doing the thing of a chicken and a dog thief, but he was cut down by Lu Yan and killed under the knife at will!

To Lu Yan's surprise, when the thief died, he clearly felt another trace of righteousness, which was integrated into his mind, which was an unexpected gain.

At this time, he was very close to a million mountains, and the land that was originally barren and inhabited was now gathering more and more monks. Not only the Dongming Empire, but also people from the other three major empires also appeared one after another, and Lu Yan also saw the characters of the four major sects, whether they were the younger generation or the older generation, no matter where they went, they were surrounded by people like stars and moons.

Although there are many people who are not used to seeing them, they look superior, but no one will have nothing to do to teach others a lesson. The people of the Big Mac sect have a natural sense of superiority, and it seems to be a rule, no matter how arrogant they are, they should be!

Even if you are not convinced, this is the truth, without the strength to fight against the big sects, you will not have the capital to break this rule! Lu Yan has seen these things thoroughly, so what they are doing is not at all hateful or not.

Lu Yan walked towards no one, and couldn't help but think about the "Holy Scripture" again, suddenly, his body shook, and in the distance, he felt a familiar breath, it was Haoran righteousness!

After feeling it carefully for a moment, he rubbed his chin and gently raised the corners of his mouth: "Hehe, I don't know if you will be surprised to see me again!"

At the same time, on a towering old tree ten miles away, a middle-aged man in green clothes with a sword, like a leaf, sat upright on the treetops, holding a three-inch green beard in his hand, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It's a sage, and it's still very familiar, who will it be?"

After saying this, he floated away like a flying fly