It was the beginning of November.

At the third watch, Ye Haotian looked up at the window, it was dark outside and there was no moon, and there was silence all around.

He packed up his belongings, flew to the outside of the Cangling Palace, and condensed his power to send out the four magic seals of "wind, rain, thunder, and lightning", and in a moment the lightning and thunder roared, and the wind and rain were blowing, blowing out all the lights and candles outside the Flying Frost Palace, so that the people guarding outside the house couldn't open their eyes for a while.

He floated into the Flying Frost Hall without touching his feet, opened the secret door and entered the underground palace, stretched out his hand to crush the iron locks one by one, and invited the three great Confucians to come out.

The three old men had been waiting anxiously, and when they saw that he had really kept his word, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately walked out of the hut, but they didn't know how he transported the three of them away at once.

Ye Haotian had no time to explain, and said in a low voice: "Please be wronged by your seniors!" As he spoke, he shook his bag and took the three of them in, and then flew out of the underground palace, jumped in the air, and flew towards the wild goose like a lightning speed.

The demon guarding outside had already re-lit the lamp and candle, and happened to see a figure passing in front of him, and knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly rattled the bell and chased after him. Helplessly, the other party castrated very quickly, and when the fat-headed and big-eared Cangling Palace Lord and a group of masters flew into the air, Ye Haotian's shadow had already disappeared.

Ye Haotian didn't dare to be careless, and took out the turtle mirror to inspect while flying, but saw an extremely thick black shadow and four or five slightly lighter shadows flying towards Cangling Palace together, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "I judged accurately, if there is the slightest delay, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave!"

The Nine Yin Sect Master rushed to the Cangling Palace as fast as lightning, and as soon as he fell into shape, he got a report: "The big thing is not good, the three old guys locked up in the Flying Frost Hall are gone!"

He was so angry that he stomped his feet and hurriedly pinched the spirit trick to find the location of the three people, but found nothing!

At this moment, Cangling Zhenjun trembled and stepped forward and kowtowed: "Sect Master, my subordinates didn't notice for a while, and they actually robbed three people!"

The sect leader was annoyed, looked at him coldly, and kicked him over: "I warned you a long time ago to let you take a good look at the three old turtles, but they were still robbed by others! Don't go and look for them quickly! If you can't find it, don't sit in your real monarch's seat!"

Cangling Zhenjun immediately shuddered, his heart was like ice, and he replied: "Yes! The subordinate has gathered 20,000 disciples to investigate and secretly visit, and he will definitely arrest them." Then he timidly glanced at the Nine Yin Sect Master and said, "Please ask the master for guidance, how to find the three of them?"

The Nine Yin Sect Master still hated himself and said: "Those three old turtles, trying to escape from my hands are just a dream in vain! You remember, those three people all have the purple Confucian qi, as long as they stay in a certain place for more than half a day, a purple qi will rise, as high as several zhang. You tell all the disciples to pay attention, as long as you see the place where the purple qi is rising, come and report it immediately. ”

Cangling Zhenjun was overjoyed when he heard this: "If you can't find such an obvious sign again, I can die headlong!" So he ordered to go down and find the great Confucian who was promoted to two levels and rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver.

After waiting for several days, someone finally reported that he saw a faint purple gas rising above a big mansion in Suzhou. Cangling Zhenjun was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly mobilized dozens of people to go, but when he was caught, he was a Confucian scholar in his fifties, not one of the three who fled at all. was about to cut it in two, but was stopped by the Nine Yin Sect Master: "This is also a treasure, put it in the black prison, guard it carefully, don't let him run away again!"

When Cangling Zhenjun heard this, he personally escorted him into the black prison, specially sent two masters to keep an eye on him, and moved his residence upstairs.

But it was said that Lan'er was sitting quietly in the Qiankun Tips, and suddenly saw three old men flying in from outside, and hurriedly got up and stepped forward to salute.

The three old men came to the hall of the jewels from the dark underground palace, and saw several crystal clear jade rooms, and then saw an extremely beautiful girl sitting in the middle of the jade room, and couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing the girl saluting herself, she hurriedly returned the salute.

Lan'er smiled at them: "Old man, please sit down and rest, I am Ye Gongzi's person, and Gongzi will place you in a very safe place." ”

Kong Xiuwen said in a very worried tone: "The girl doesn't know, although the world is big, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hide." ”

Zhu Can also said: "Yes, I have been out of officialdom for thirty years, living in seclusion in a sparsely populated small mountain village, and I was also found by demons, it seems that the 'purple Confucian' aura in us is difficult to hide." ”

Cheng Shouli also shook his head and sighed: "As the old saying goes, 'hidden in the city'." I lived in seclusion in the middle of the city, but it didn't work, and it seemed that even if I hid in the sky, they would find me. ”

Lan'er originally had a trace of complaint, thinking that Gongzi was too worried, and actually let Yanhu Wonderland out, only after hearing this did she realize that she was wrong, so she blamed herself and comforted the three of them: "Don't worry about the old man, Gongzi will find a fairyland for you to live in, where no one can go in and disturb except the gods." ”

The three of them looked at her suspiciously, wondering if she was joking.

Zhu Can suddenly asked, "May I ask the girl, where did Ye Gongzi come from, and why did he have the heroic righteousness of Confucianism?"

Lan'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said proudly: "My son-in-law is familiar with millions of scriptures, well-read and memorized, and never forgets, and is a descendant of authentic Confucianism." His heroic righteousness was realized by himself when he watched the Chang'an Stele Forest. He is still a former science hall temptation flower, and he still has a reputation. ”

The three of them all looked at her in surprise, but they didn't expect that Ye Haotian was still from Jinshi, and he was the head of both Confucianism and Taoism, which was rare in the world.

Kong Xiuwen said: "I think the girl is also an unusual person, with dignified manners, gentle and polite, and open-minded, generous, and must have been born in a famous family and a princely family." ”

Lan'er smiled and said, "The old man will definitely know in the future, and he may have to ask you for help then." ”

The three of them looked at her flower-like delicateness, and they all had a pleasing feeling, and for a while they seemed to be back to their youth, each reminiscing about what they were doing when they were young. However, after thinking about it, there is a bleak figure left with hard study, and there is not even a little wind and snow, and there is no love for children, and I don't feel that I sigh secretly in my heart.

The sigh continued, and suddenly Ye Haotian outside heard the voice of Ye Haotian speaking: "It's here, everyone please come out!"

Lan'er opened the bag and walked out first. The three old gentlemen also slowly came out. At this time, the night still covered the earth, but the eastern sky was already a little white, and it seemed that it would soon be dawn in less than an hour.

Ye Haotian took out three of the green jade houses in the bag, lined them up with the original hut, and then let everyone into the cabin.

Lan'er lit three candles as thick as a child's arm, illuminated the hut as if it were day, and then went to the stove room to boil water and make tea.

The three old men looked at the candlelight that couldn't beat happily, and their hearts were relaxed, and they all felt like they were reincarnated.

Ye Haotian gave a new salute and introduced himself: "The younger generation is the descendant of the Su family, and Su Xunan is my maternal grandfather. A few years ago, my family was unlucky, and I had to enter Taoism from Confucianism and practice divine skills, but I have always been a Confucian in my bones, so I couldn't help but be sincerely happy to see the three masters. ”

Cheng Shouli hurriedly returned the salute and said: "It turns out that you are the descendant of Su Lao, no wonder your Confucian Haoran righteousness has entered the house." The three of us and Mr. Su have been friends for decades. ”

Kong Xiuwen was also very excited: "Su Lao is like another grandson, and it is time for the Nine Springs to be in the dark! I was imprisoned by the Nine Yin Sect for eight months, and I thought that I would never be able to escape again. Thanks to you!"

When Ye Haotian heard this, he felt a little strange: "The Nine Yin Sect never mercilessly kills people, why are you so polite to you? It is said that the three are the pillars of the country, the foundation of Confucianism, and the Nine Yin Sect should be killed quickly, but why are they just locked up? And for so long?"

Zhu Can groaned: "There are many reasons. You are a Confucian brother, and there is no need to hide it from you, in addition to hoping that we will change our course and serve them, they also want to get our Danxintie!"

"Dan Xin Tie! Ye Haotian was very shocked, and said secretly: "Heaven and Earth Monarch and Minister, I will meet them one by one?"

Kong Xiuwen looked up at the sky, nodded solemnly, and said slowly: "Confucianism enters the WTO to practice, and the attainment is both in the world, and a Dan heart is dedicated to Jiangshan Sheji, if you work hard and devote yourself to cultivation for thirty years, and there is no trace of sin, you will unconsciously transfer most of your innate true qi to the iron tools often used around you, or an iron ruler, or an iron pen, or an iron rod, or something else." The iron tool has been handed down and admired by all the people, and is called 'Danxin Iron', which not only condenses a large amount of innate true qi, but also the Buddha's heart forwarded by the people of Limin. The Nine Yin Sect wanted us to hand over the Danxin Iron, so they kept it and didn't kill it, and they asked in every possible way. ”

Cheng Shouli was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Sir, don't hide it. Our own Dan Heart Iron is not important, at most we only have 80 years of strength, and more than 100,000 Buddha hearts. What they really want to ask is the 'sweat and green pill heart iron' that has condensed the efforts of several generations of Confucianism. ”

As he said these words, the three of them fell silent, looked at each other, and did not say a word for a long time. After a long pause, he heard Zhu Can say: "Ye Gongzi is not an outsider, and the hopes of Confucianism may be pinned on him." I think it's time to say that the catastrophe has already been done, and if I don't say it at this time, I'm afraid that there will be no chance in the future. ”

Kong Xiuwen looked at the roof and pondered for a long time, then retracted his gaze and said to Ye Haotian: "This matter is a long story. In the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Wushu led 500,000 soldiers and horses to kill the Yellow River and approached the Yangtze River. When the people of the world got the news, they were all excited, and they rushed to Marshal Yue Fei without regard for themselves. At that time, there were six great Confucians, not to be left behind, agreed to establish the Great Confucian Association, determined to use all their abilities to help Yue Fei, one of the important measures was to each output ninety percent of their skills, condensed on an iron ruler, and then handed the iron ruler to Yue Fei. Yue Fei's own cultivation is already extremely high, and with the help of the iron ruler, his skills have greatly improved, and then he has the feat of sending soldiers to Niutou Mountain, breaking the golden vulture technique, and establishing a generation of immortal feats. It's a pity that Yue Fei was later jealous of the ministers, and King Kang decreed that he would be killed in the Fengbo Pavilion. At that time, if he was willing to leave with his strength, who would be able to stop him? But for the sake of his total loyalty and righteousness, he chose to die of generosity! In front of the Fengbo Pavilion, he returned his whole body strength to the original iron ruler and handed it to Huang Tianci, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites who went to see him for the last time.

Huang Tianci was originally one of the members of the Great Confucian Society, so he gave the iron ruler to the main hall of the Great Confucian Association, and at the same time agreed with the rest of the people: the six Great Confucians are each in charge of a door, except for the Confucian family, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the rest of the sects are looking for their own successors, requiring that they must be passed on in a single line, and one person from each sect in each generation will join the association. The members first swore an oath to do their best for the people of the world, and contributed one-third of their own skills, and injected them into the iron ruler, once the world was in danger and the lives were ruined, the iron ruler was handed over to a master, so that he could lead the people, turn the tide, and save my China from danger.

Later, the iron ruler was handed over to Wen Tianxiang. Wen Tianxiang has transformed from a weak scholar into an anti-Yuan hero admired by the world, and he has escaped from 16 crises in his life, thanks to the iron ruler. He has a poem: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of Khan Qing", so he renamed the iron ruler as 'Khan Qing Dan Heart Ruler'. Later, the Yuan Court dispatched thirty-six big devils who had been cultivated for hundreds of years, laid down the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, besieged it for seven days and seven nights before injuring him, and chased for another 18 days before catching Wen Tianxiang, who fell into a coma. It's just that the 'Khan Qing Dan Heart Ruler' has been transferred back to the Great Confucian Society by him. After joining Yue Fei and Master Wen's hard work, the 'Khan Qing Dan Heart Ruler' has condensed more than thousands of years of skill and tens of millions of Buddha hearts.

At that time, the general trend of the Yuan Court had been achieved, and the Great Confucian Society had to temporarily hide and slowly look for opportunities. It wasn't until decades later, when the heroes rose up to compete in the Central Plains, that the Great Confucian Society searched all over the world for heroes, selected Zhu Yuanzhang, and handed over the 'Khan Qingdan Heart Ruler' to him. At that time, he was too old and felt that he was not suitable for cultivating the divine skills, so he handed over the divine ruler to the crown prince Zhu Ying and renamed it 'Jian Tian Ruler'. ”

"Prison Heaven Ruler!" Ye Haotian couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this familiar name! After talking for a long time, the Dan Xin Iron that shocked the world had already arrived in his hand! At this moment, he was sleeping in the Qiankun Treasure Bag! He was so excited in his heart that he took out the Prison Heaven Ruler with his hand.

Cheng Shouli snatched the prison ruler in his hand, rubbed it up and down, and tears flowed down "loudly".

The other two also stretched out a hand and held the prison ruler tightly, as if they suddenly saw their son who they hadn't seen for decades, for fear that he would run away again.

At this time, Lan'er made fragrant tea and brought it up, and gave everyone a toast, and the three great Confucians let go of the prison ruler and sat back in place. Ye Haotian stared at the three of them and did not speak, waiting for them to tell the story behind. Lan'er also sat down beside him, staring at the three old gentlemen with a pair of beautiful eyes, not knowing where the story was told.

After a pause, Kong Xiuwen continued: "This iron ruler is the Prison Heaven Ruler, which is the original 'Khan Qingdan Heart Ruler'. Zhu Ying relied on it to fight in the north and south, made great achievements, and with the assistance of countless high-ranking people, after a few years, he finally drove away the Mongolian people and restored the Han Dynasty. After that, he wanted to return the prison ruler to the Great Confucian Society several times, but the court was in turmoil, and the internal and external troubles continued. In the following hundred years, the prison ruler has also appeared a few times, and I think you have also heard of it. ”

Lan'er asked, "However, such an important thing was abandoned by Zhu Ying! Why didn't he return it to the Great Confucian Society?"

Kong Xiuwen also felt strange: "According to the agreement, Zhu Ying should bring the prison ruler back to the main hall of the Great Confucian Association every thirty years to report on his work. The last time he came back was twenty years ago, and in another ten years it will be the next time. It's just that I don't know why he abandoned the prison ruler. How did you find out?"

Ye Haotian recounted in detail how he discovered the prison ruler, and even recited the poem inscribed on the stone tablet.

Cheng Shouli silently recounted the poem: "'Where is the Divine Monarch', could it be that he is talking about the Nine Yin Sect? Could it be that he was captured by the Divine Monarch?

Kong Xiuwen expressed his doubts: "He has 1,500 years of skill, can he say that he is still afraid of anyone? Who else in this world can have higher skills than him?"

Zhu Can said: "There are no wonders in the world, and the book that the Nine Yin Sect asked me to translate mentions a true god, saying that he was born in Tiankuixing, has gone through thousands of tribulations, and his skills are unfathomable, and he is always compared to the Jade Emperor and the Buddha. If it were him, I was afraid that the Bodhisattva would be embarrassed when he saw it, let alone Zhu Ying?

Ye Haotian felt a chill in his heart: "The skill of the Nine Yin Sect Master alone has reached an unimaginable level, isn't that true god even more terrifying? If the true god comes to arrest me in person, how can I resist it?" Thinking about it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

But after thinking about it, he thought: "Maybe this true god himself has troubles that he can't solve, and he is facing the attack of the Jade Emperor, the Buddha, and the gods of the Nine Heavens at this moment! Didn't the old nun of Donglin Nunnery say that 'the Bodhisattva won the bet'? Who is the person who made the bet with the Bodhisattva? Could it be that he is the true god? So I am not alone, I have the Bodhisattva and the gods to help me!"

Thinking like this, his heart became relaxed again, so he said to Zhu Can: "Please tell me what book the Nine Yin Sect asked you to translate." ”

Zhu Can said with a serious expression: "That's a book of "Nerves", what I have seen is only the upper part, which talks about the true God, disciples, and the results of cultivation, but how to cultivate but does not talk about it. As mentioned earlier, there is not much to be said about the source of the true God. The true god is located in Kuixing, one of the twenty-eight nakshatras, and no one knows his real name. He founded the Divine Cult and recruited four disciples, named Yahe, Makang, Luo Ji, and Mutan, each of whom had the ability to practice for tens of thousands of years. "Nerve" advocates doing whatever you want, not suppressing your own heart. No matter how many heavenly rules you have committed, as long as you believe in the true God, you will not die. After joining the church, each person will be taught a set of methods to escape the heavenly calamity, and with those methods, they can live forever. ”

When these words were spoken, several people were dumbfounded.

After pausing for a while, Ye Haotian stretched out his hand and handed the prison ruler to Kong Xiuwen: "Please take back the prison ruler and enshrine it in the main hall of the Great Confucian Association in the future, or give it to Zhu Ying." ”

Kong Xiuwen didn't answer, glanced at Zhu Can and Cheng Shouli, and said: "The catastrophe has come, Confucianism has reached the time of life and death, if this pass cannot be passed, we Confucianism will have no chance to leave it in the world! The three of us took a fancy to you at a glance when we were in the underground palace, and now we have decided to hand over the prison ruler to you!"

"This ...... Please take back your life from your predecessors, and you can't afford to wait for it. ”

Kong Xiuwen said: "You are from a great Confucian family, you have a heroic and righteous spirit, and you have reached the immortal realm with your skills, so you are the best candidate to take over this ruler." Thousands of pounds of heavy burden, all in one, please don't shirk. After speaking, together with Zhu and Cheng, they bowed deeply to Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian was startled, and hurriedly took the prison ruler and said, "Then I'll take it for the time being!"

Zhu Can said with a serious expression: "All along, the greatest hope of Confucianism is to promote the four seas, spread benevolence far and wide, and establish a harmonious order between heaven and earth. Now the general trend is extremely unfavorable, there are two houses of Buddhism and Taoism in front of the prestige, occupying the key position of the heavenly court, and then there are gods and religions flying and domineering, rampant and aggressive, if Confucianism can not improve itself, it will inevitably gradually decline, leaving a sigh in vain. ”

"Let's do our best!" Ye Haotian stared at the Heavenly Ruler and said: "This ruler looks ordinary, but it is hard to imagine that it is a divine ruler that has gone through hundreds of years, has influenced the changes in the world, has thousands of years of power and tens of millions of Buddha hearts. With such a magic ruler, aren't you afraid of being snatched by demons?"

Kong Xiuwen said proudly: "It doesn't matter if you snatch it! The power contained in the divine ruler has been sealed by us. If you want to unravel, you must find the unique recipe of the six schools of Confucianism and get together to unseal it. As for who the representatives of each of the six factions are, even we don't know. ”

Ye Haotian was puzzled when he heard this: "Then what do you rely on to distinguish in the end?"

Kong Xiuwen said: "Every thirty years, when we get together, everyone will come to the Confucian Mansion, stretch out their arms, and you can know it at a glance. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a few words above his wrists, which were clearly "leisurely".

Ye Haotian was confused: "What is this?"

Kong Xiuwen smiled: "Our Kong family is the head of the six factions and is in charge of the Book of Songs. The first poem of the Book of Poetry is Guan Ju, 'leisurely and leisurely' is the eleventh sentence, and the last Confucian meeting happened to be the eleventh. ”

Zhu Can also stretched out his hand, but on his wrist was written "Light is surrounded by four tables", which is the eleventh sentence of the first chapter of the "Book of Shang", "Yushu #8226;Yaodian".

Cheng Shouli's arm is "hateful but know its goodness", which is the eleventh sentence of the first chapter of the "Book of Rites", "Qu Li".

The three smiled and nodded to each other.

Ye Haotian suddenly realized: "It turns out that the six schools are poetry, calligraphy, rituals, music, Yi, and Spring and Autumn. Each faction uses its own classic phrase as a sign of identification. ”

At this moment, Lan'er, who was nestled next to Ye Haotian, suddenly smiled and stretched out her slender jade hand and made a gesture of rolling up her sleeves.

The three old men laughed dumbly, Ye Haotian smiled and grabbed her hand back and said, "What kind of fun is the little girl!"

Lan'er smiled and refused to take it back, revealing her frost and snow wrist for everyone to see.

The three old men looked over, but saw that there was any handwriting on the arm like mutton fat and white jade?

Ye Haotian's eyes were like lightning, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the four words "Ke Yi Yu Shank" as faint as the filaments outlined by the Zhu pen: "This ...... What is this?"

The three old men opened their eyes wide and looked fixedly, and finally saw it, and immediately straightened their clothes and bowed to Lan'er: "It's rare to see the twelfth generation of the 'Le' faction!

Lan'er returned the salute and said with a smile: "The little girl has seen her predecessors, please give me a lot of advice." ”

Kong Xiuwen shook his head: "There are no predecessors and juniors in the Great Confucian Society, everyone represents their own faction, and everyone who comes in is a generation of grandmasters!"

Ye Haotian was stunned from the side! I really couldn't imagine that Lan'er next to him turned out to be one of the contemporary Confucians!

I think that back then, Confucius was erudite and versatile, and once learned the piano from his teacher Xiangzi, and later was better than the blue, and was called "the first person after King Wen". Since then, Confucius has written the Six Classics, but later generations have only seen the Five Classics, and only the "Music" chapter has not been seen, but I didn't expect this vein to be a secret transmission!

He held Lan'er's hand for a long time and refused to let it go, excited to have such a confidante, and paused for a while before asking: "What is the meaning of 'Ke Yi Yu Shan'?"

Lan'er let him hold Rouyi, first with a shy face, and then with a straight face: "In the fourteenth year of Dinggong, Confucius was fifty-six years old, and he served as the chief secretary of the Lu State. The Qi people were frightened when they heard this, and sent Jianxi to the country of Lu to say bad things about Confucius, and at the same time gave the famous female music to King Lu. From then on, King Lu indulged in singing and dancing, ignored the government and politics, and gradually disliked Confucius. Confucius was very disappointed with King Lu, so he packed his bags and left. Walking halfway through, he couldn't bear it, wandered, looked back at Lu Guo, but his sight was blocked by Turtle Mountain, so he composed "Turtle Mountain". His words are cloudy: 'There is no axe in hand, and there is no turtle mountain.' The axe is a metaphor for the break, and the Ke is a metaphor for the handle'. 'Ke Yi Yu handle' is the fourth sentence, which is repeated three times, and it happens to be the twelfth and next session of the Great Confucian Association. ”

Ye Haotian felt pity in his heart, and asked softly, "Did Master Zhuang pass you on?"

Lan'er felt his love and said in a low voice: "Two years ago, Master Zhuang was seriously ill and gradually recovered, and he said that he was going to go out, but I don't know if he can come back. Before leaving, he passed me "Guishan Dang" and "Wen Wang Dang", begged me to come to the Confucian Mansion in ten years, and asked me to recite a very awkward mantra. As for the words on the wrist, they were tattooed when I first learned the piano. At that time, Master Zhuang said that everyone who entered his door had to tattoo these words. Unexpectedly, he passed on the position of the Great Confucian Society to me at that time. Speaking of this, she glanced at Ye Haotian and said very apologetically: "I didn't hear about the Great Confucian Association until today, so I didn't mention it to Childe, please forgive Childe." ”

Ye Haotian said with great relief: "You can become the most mysterious successor of the 'Le' sect of the Great Confucian Society, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I blame you?"

Lan'er was happy in her heart, and couldn't help but lean her delicate body close to him.

Ye Haotian looked at the three old men and said, "There are six factions in the Great Confucian Society, I don't know who the representatives of the other two factions are?"

Cheng Shouli said: "You may not believe it, but the representative of the last 'Yi' faction is your close relative, that is, your maternal grandfather Su Xun'an! As for who will be next, it is unknown. ”

When Ye Haotian heard this, his heart set off thousands of waves: "Grandpa turned out to be a generation of great Confucians! And he is the successor of the Yi faction! He can calculate the catastrophe of the Su family, and he can calculate that I am the only one who escaped, and obviously has a deep study of Yi Xue! Now the question is, has my grandfather found a successor? If there is no heir, where will he leave the mantra?"

Zhu Can seemed to understand what he was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't worry, as a descendant of the 'Yi' faction, Su Lao should have already made arrangements for the study of the Book of Changes." ”

Ye Haotian didn't think so: "If my grandfather's innate hexagram really reached the realm of penetrating heaven and earth, how could he watch the whole family die miserably?" But judging from my grandfather's message, his innate hexagram has obviously reached a certain realm, and he may have made arrangements for the Great Confucian Association, but I don't know what the arrangement is. ”

After a pause, Kong Xiuwen spoke again: "The six factions of Confucianism, and one is the 'Spring and Autumn' faction, the last representative is Yang Shiqi, a scholar of the Ministry of War and a scholar of Huagai Palace, he was already ninety-six years old at the time, and it is estimated that the candidate for the next session has already been found, but I don't know who it is." ”

Ye Haotian felt a little headache and asked, "What are the characteristics of these Great Confucians, and how did the Nine Yin Sect find you?"

Zhu Can took a deep breath: "If you concentrate on practicing Confucianism, you will be able to generate the qi of 'Purple Confucianism' after thirty years, and at that time, if you stay in one place for more than half a day, there will be a faint layer of purple light within a radius of three zhang, as high as dozens of zhang, which is easy to identify." So wherever we go, we will be found by demons!"

Ye Haotian comforted him and said, "There is the protection of the Ancient Great Array here, so you don't have to worry about the purple qi leaking out." As long as you don't get out of the big array, they won't be able to find out. As he spoke, he suddenly looked up at the window: "Oh, it's dawn!"

Everyone walked out of the door, and saw that the red was rising, the glow was ten thousand ways, in front of the deep blue lake, the surrounding flowers and green grass, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and there were three green jade rooms in the shade of the green trees behind, and the glow of the glow was full of colorful colors. Thinking that it was the early winter of November, but it was still spring with birds singing and flowers, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this really a fairyland on earth?"

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