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Chapter 748
Bai Yiqing pays each other to rejuvenate the country!
The proud son of the Great Qin Empire, with Confucianism and Taoism, is earth-shattering. It is estimated that now he should have reached the realm of following the law and condemning the world. Every word contains subtle words and great meaning, and has infinite power.

One person rejuvenated a country, and white-clothed officials helped to rejuvenate the country, which made the Great Qin Empire's national power flourish in recent years, and even had the potential to sweep all directions and the world.

At that time, the white-clothed Qing Xiang Fu Xingbang was also known as the most talented person in the world. His life is still alive, and he has many scholars who secretly worship Fu Xingbang and provide him with incense and divine power.

Therefore, if Fu Xingbang practiced the divine way in secret, it would definitely be a rapid pace, directly producing pure yang fire, refining the magazines in the soul thoughts, and then sublimating the soul thoughts to the utmost, condensing into godheads, godheads turned into godheads, and then gods.

Fu Xingbang was mainly worshiped by scholars all over the world. If he became a god, he would be a god of Wen Dao.

The current Confucianism, Taoism and Wenzong are the Great Qin Empire. Confucianism and Taoism flourished in the Great Qin Empire. Everyone read books, everyone practiced martial arts, could write books with a pen, and kill enemies when mounted.

If the Confucianism, Taoism and Wenzong can be transferred to other countries this time, it will certainly be able to curb the prosperity of the Great Qin Empire, and of course it will also enable the country to rise strongly.

"If Master Yang, the sage of the world, can beat all the heroes in the world in this poetry meeting of various countries, stand out from the many favored sons of heaven, become the number one talented man in the world, and win the nickname of Confucianism, Taoism and Wenzong for my Great Zhou, then I will The heyday of the Great Zhou Dynasty is coming."

Ninth Prince's mind was full of thoughts, the door of Yang Chen's bedroom opened without wind, a tall and straight young man with starry eyes and brows walked out of the room.

The young man looked at Feiyang with a radiant look, and looked at the Ninth Prince and Liu Fei.

"It turns out that His Highness has arrived, and I am really disappointed. Forgive me, forgive me."

Yang Chen lightly clasped his fists and gave a slight salute to the Ninth Prince, with a smile on his face, calm and calm.

Now that the Ninth Prince has blended the spirit of great Confucianism, the aura in his eyes is flowing. When he looked at Yang Chen, he found that Yang Chen's cultivation in Confucianism and Taoism was as profound as the sea, and it was hard to fathom.

"The current sage Yang Shi's Confucianism and Taoism are too profound, and the same age is young. It is estimated that only the white-clothed Qing Xiang Fu Xingbang at that time can compare with him."

"Yang Chen, a sage in the world, wrote poems inviting the moon at a young age, and he was known as a talented man who invited the moon; and Bai Yiqing also wrote some star poems when he was young. When the word appeared, the sky was full of stars. His splendor shines, and he is known as a star genius."

Seeing Yang Chen, the sage of the age, bowing to him, the Ninth Prince panicked and stepped aside, "No, no, I have read Mr.'s poems and articles for a long time, and I have benefited a lot from them. Mr. is half of my master. There is no reason for a master to salute his disciples, this is killing me."

"Sir, in order to refine the Wanhua Treasure Pill for the guards in my mansion, he didn't eat or drink for several days and nights, and he never took a rest. He was already exhausted and should take a good rest."

"It's me who took the liberty to come here and disturbed my husband's dream, but I want to ask him to forgive me."

Speaking of Ninth Prince, he bowed to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled lightly, waving his sleeves before the air flowed out, supporting the Ninth Prince's prostration.

"Forget it, forget it, between you and me, there is no need to continue like this. You salute me, I salute you. If this continues, when will I have to salute?"

"I also know that now is the time when the National Poetry Conference is about to be held. Presumably your government affairs are also extremely busy. Why come to me when you have time?"

"However, you have benefited a lot from coming here this time. I can see that in your Purple Mansion, your talent is solid, your aura is shining, and your cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism has improved many times compared to the previous few days."

Yang Chen stared at the Ninth Prince calmly, and immediately discovered that the Ninth Prince's physical changes, of course, Yang Chen didn't know about the Ninth Prince's incitement of the Great Confucian spirit to blend with him just now.

In the bedroom, Yang Chen fell into a deep sleep. As long as there was no danger, even lightning and thunder, it would be difficult for Yang Chen to wake up from the deep sleep.

In this kind of sleep, one either wakes up after enough sleep, or wakes up from a deep sleep when one's soul is disturbed when a danger is approaching.

Such a big move.

Yang Chen was not affected at all, and slept peacefully, sleeping in the dark?
The Ninth Prince took a deep look at Yang Chen, the sage of the world, with suspicion in his eyes.

How could anyone be indifferent to such a big movement?
Presumably, all the scholars in Zizhuyuan were alarmed!
This world sage, Yang Chen, slept nearby, how could he not be affected at all, how deep was his sleep?
However, the Ninth Prince also knew that Yang Chen, the sage of the world, certainly did not deceive himself, because he did not need to deceive himself.

After knowing this, the Ninth Prince felt a little pity for the sages of the time. If the sages of the time were just awake, they might be able to comprehend a lot from the spirit of the newly awakened Confucianism.

As for what Liu Fei said, for Yang Chen, if one more chance is not much, and one less chance is a lot, the Ninth Prince would not believe it at all.

In his opinion, these were Liu Fei's comforting words.

Otherwise, the Ninth Prince would not have sent out his bodyguard, the most precious Tianluo Umbrella, for peace of mind.

"Master Yang, when I came to Purple Bamboo Garden just now, Brother Liu invited me to drink a cup of Green Bamboo Tea. In an instant, I felt that my spiritual wisdom was transparent, and the contents of many books I had read in my heart were like stars in the sky. , shining brightly, illuminating my mind."

"The content in each book turned into a sea of ​​stars, shining forever. At this moment, the great Confucian spirit of Zizhuyuan was attracted by me, entered my body, and interacted with the contents of many books I had read. It echoes and blends with my soul thoughts."

"I absorbed the great Confucian spirit of Zizhuyuan, which made my Confucianism and Taoism cultivation reach a new level in an instant."

Speaking of this, the Ninth Prince lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

However, Yang Chen didn't care about this. The divine will of some great scholars was nothing to Yang Chen. You must know that among the good luck jade butterflies, there are not too many similar things.

But under normal circumstances, Yang Chen would not choose to blend his thoughts with their divine will. His choice is usually to comprehend, refer to their divine will, and comprehend something that belongs to him.

(End of this chapter)