Dao fruit.

"It's Junior Brother Xi's voice!"

As soon as An Jin's face changed, he turned around and hurried back!

"What happened?" Zhen Zhizuo also looked surprised, with anxiety in his eyes.

This time, the Dongdu School gathered together and sent disciples to the west to Xingjing. The reason was a letter from Mr. Da Chen.

A year ago, Mr. Da Chen arrived in Xingjing, and confirmed what he had learned with this branch of Buddhism from the west. He was still debating with people from that sect in Xingjing, so he didn't show up.

The two sides used their respective opinions to confirm and refute each other. Later, Mr. Da Chen found a lot of things worth learning from the other side's theory, so he simply lived in that temple and talked with the three monks from time to time. .

However, half a month ago, before and after the test, the luck and thought in Xingjing City suddenly changed rapidly, and the ripples spread all over the void, affecting all kinds of order. There is a harvest.

The "seeking the Tao" here does not refer to cultivating the Tao in a narrow sense, but the pursuit of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Afterwards, Mr. Da Chen sent a letter to Dongdu, asking people from Dongdumen to come over, hoping to teach him while his feelings were still alive.

At that time, Dongdu had just experienced the catastrophe of Shilin. Many scholars whose souls entered the Shilin, after returning, their souls and bodies were seriously damaged. After a few years of cultivation, it was difficult to recover. It is inevitable to delay your studies.

This matter was known to Da Chen. He knew that there was a set of methods to repair the mind and calm the mind in the Dafan Temple, and he was reminded by three monks.He mentioned it in the letter.

In this way, it finally led to the situation where several schools of thought came together.

Those who have entered the scholarly forest are all leaders of various schools and seeds of reading, and they cannot be let down in public or private.However, there are still many interests involved behind it, which also makes several academies feel scruples, and that is the most important point.Just don't be fooled by Da Chen.

Confucianism and Taoism are different.

Ascetics, secret books and exercises are the foundation of the sect and cannot be revealed at will. They are often regarded as secrets of the sect and will not be easily revealed to others. Only the most core successors can be cultivated.

But the academic school is different, its purpose is to advocate what you have learned, and the more people who know it, the better.Even if you are not a member of your own school.There may also be a lecture or two.Yearning, resonance, and finally being educated.

Such examples are common in history.Due to the unstable inheritance of many schools of thought, after the death of one or two great Confucianists and masters.Immediately, the birds and beasts scattered, and the disciples of the disciples were absorbed by other schools.

This time, many schools in the Eastern Capital sent people over, and they were also worried about this, so they left behind. Otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as cultivating talents for other schools?

For example, in Jiuyuan Academy, the backhands are hidden in the leaders An Jin and Xi Muyuan.

But man is not as good as God, Xi Muyuan had already hurt his physical vitality, but on the way to the west, he encountered some accidents, which made his condition worse, and now it is difficult to get out of the car.

When it comes to Xi Muyuan, I have to mention Xingtan Forum.

With the start of the test, the discussion on Xingtan officially came to an end. During this discussion, many students and Confucian scholars entered the forest from the halls of sages and sages from all over the world. can imagine.

However, the risks involved are astonishing, and other continents have even entered the area, secretly inflicting poison on them, forcing several academies to send elites in again in order to reduce losses, and Xi Muyuan is one of them.

After going through many twists and turns, Xi Muyuan actually made great contributions in the scholar community. At least on the surface, he saved the disciples of many academies, became a meritorious official, and left behind some favors.

In this way, even if Zhen Zhizuo was a student of Tianli Academy, he had to treat him with courtesy and did not dare to let his condition worsen, so he quickly passed the letter to Dongdu and Xingjing, knowing that there is a cure in Dafan Temple, Only then did I feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, after finally arriving at the place, an accident happened.

Xi Muyuan screamed, he had his senior brother An Jin take care of him, Zhen Zhizuo was inconvenient to go there, he thought about it, recalled the cause and effect, and asked the little novice monk: "Dare to ask, little brother, who is going to take care of the patients in the car?" of?"

Apparently the little novice had never experienced such a battle, and seeing sweat on his head, he hurriedly replied: "It's my senior brothers, they all have a little knowledge of Buddhism and martial arts, and know more about etiquette. When I knew you were coming, I temporarily changed the itinerary and came to meet you." In the words, he tried his best to explain clearly, in case Zhen Zhizuo misunderstood.

"Congratulations to the new champion?" Zhen Zhizuo thumped in his heart, feeling faintly uncomfortable, but he continued to ask, "The new champion comes out every three years, don't you think you have to celebrate it every year?"

"I'm not quite sure about this. After all, I just got started in the past two years." The little novice stroked his bald head with an apologetic expression. In order to spread the Buddha's light, Master has accumulated good deeds everywhere, but with little success, so congratulating the number one scholar may be for friendship."

The little novice is not very old. In Qiu Yan's previous life, he was still a student, but in this world, he had to learn to support his family very early, so he also understood the rules of the world, not completely ignorant.

"Do you advocate for the School of Communication?" Zhen Zhizuo didn't have a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he still thought from the perspective of Confucianism.

However, his thoughts were quickly interrupted by the little monk's next sentence——

"By the way, that old gentleman of yours, the gentleman who discussed Buddhism with the three masters, also sent someone to send a congratulatory gift. You might as well ask him directly."

"What?" Zhen Zhizuo was taken aback when he heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, "You said Mr. Chen also sent someone to congratulate the number one scholar?"

"Yeah, what's so strange?" The little monk didn't expect Zhen Zhizuo's reaction to be so big, and was really taken aback, thinking that he had said something wrong.

Of course it's strange!

What is the identity of Mr. Da Chen?

What is the identity of the current champion?

Da Chen, who is known as a living sage, is not comparable to the champion who is elected every three years.

"The teacher gave Qiu Yan a congratulatory gift? How is Qiu Yan qualified to accept it?" This question lingered in his mind, not because Zhen Zhizuo deliberately belittled Qiu Yan, but because the matter was too shocking for him to understand.

Suddenly, Zhen Zhizuo remembered Zhang Cheng and his party that he met on the way here.

"Zhang Cheng also said that they went to congratulate under Mr. Taixu's order. The monks of Dafan Temple were able to discuss the Daoism with Mr. Da Chen for a long time, so they were obviously not ordinary people. They also sent someone to congratulate Qiu Yan. It's too weird!"

After thinking about it, a thought popped into his mind, which startled Zhen Zhizuo. He suddenly remembered that Xu Shi, the head of Chongli Academy, when he was a master of learning a few years ago, the masters of several schools in Dongdu, They also sent their own people to celebrate. After that, Xu Shicai was officially called a great Confucian and a master.

"Could it be...impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Although Qiu Yan is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to reach that step easily. It will take at least ten years!"

Zhen Zhizuo went to Sichuan in person, met Qiu Yan, presided over the ceremony, and wanted to welcome him into Tianli Academy. Although he failed, his understanding of Qiu Yan was not comparable to that of ordinary people. Watching Qiu Yan walking all the way, Dongdu was shocked by his skills.

However, after thinking about it, he became a little uncertain again, and remembered that after Qiu Yan made a painting, the Nine Paintings were ancient.

Each of the nine paintings is astonishingly advanced. When combined together, they can explain the ancient scenery even more, which has amazed many great Confucian scholars and masters. It is almost unimaginable for others.

"In terms of entering the country like this, it's not impossible."

At this moment, An Jin's anxious voice came from one side. Following the sound, he could see a young man in his 20s who was holding a carriage and struggling to move around. His face was pale and he could see There are blue veins and blood vessels under the skin, panting when walking, and staggering steps, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

This person was Xi Muyuan, a well-known man in Dongdu, but he was extremely haggard at the moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to break free from An Jin's holding hands.

Given his current physical condition, he didn't know where the strength came from. Although he couldn't get rid of the latter, he took a few steps forward, stared at the little novice, and asked in a hoarse and low voice: "Say! Who is the number one scholar?"

His appearance frightened the little novice, but stared at by those bloodshot eyes, the little novice still replied tremblingly: "Listen... I heard that it is Qiu Yan from Jiannan Road. .”

"Qiu Yan...Qiu Yan..."

Chewing on this name, Xi Muyuan's pale face turned a little blush abnormally, seeing that An Jin thought it was not good, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

"I thought that this time I would fight to the death in the shilin, I could catch up with myself, and at least wash away my shame twice. I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

Before he could finish his words, a bald man walked out of the yard, bowed to everyone, looked towards the direction of the convoy, noticed several figures, and immediately frowned and said, "Leave the matter here to me, you first Go congratulate the new champion, the three masters and Mr. Chen are still waiting for an answer!"

As soon as he said this, there was a "poof", the blood on Xi Muyuan's face faded, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, and fell back with his head up.

After he fell down, he never got up again, which made everyone in the convoy into chaos.

In the chaos, no one noticed that a light flickered in Xi Muyuan's eyes that could not be closed, and his soul came out of its shell, and quickly became pitch black and sank into the mud.

On the other side, in the carriage that Xi Muyuan was riding in, a crystal clear bead rolled out from a corner, and a beautiful figure slowly gathered, it turned out to be a woman, with a slender tail curving and swinging behind her.

"It's really useless, he died so soon! Is this considered a leader in humanity?"

Turning her thoughts, the pupils in the woman's eyes suddenly formed a vertical line!

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