From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 131
"There are no ones who fight and kill when they first come. This is my Confucian way of hospitality. You can go and accompany them. Today, I will take them to visit our academy."

"Isn't tomorrow the day when the rankings will be released? I heard that there is a very interesting little guy among the candidates of this year. He is probably the No. He will take the lead and try to see if Xuanyuan Jianxiu's sword is as sharp as rumored."

"Disciple understands!" The young man smiled and bowed to leave.

On the first day of coming to the Confucian Academy, Zhang Wuji had a very pleasant time. Nothing happened as he imagined, such as getting off the horse and provoking battles. He and others took a good tour of the Confucian Academy under the leadership of a few scholars.

Zhang Wuji also saw the most powerful Confucianism here, and it is said that he has become a statue of the master.

Of course, there are also portraits of his three thousand disciples. It is said that some of the master's disciples are still living in this academy until now, and their cultivation bases are unfathomable.

In a martial arts arena, Zhang Wuji also saw the fighting style of two Confucian disciples.

It's new and weird.

Zhang Wuji thinks that one word is the best way to describe it, that is mutual spraying.

Seeing their rivalry, Zhang Wuji finally understood what it means to have a glib tongue and what it means to spit out lotus flowers.

These Confucian disciples can really open their mouths and spit out lotus flowers to attack the enemy.

"I heard that you came from Zuxing more than 30 years ago like Luoyang?" Just as Zhang Wuji was watching the two Confucian disciples fighting in front of him with a strange face, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhang Wuji turned his head, but found that an old man appeared beside him at some point.

"Senior!" Although Zhang Wuji couldn't feel how powerful this person was, he still hurriedly bowed to salute.

"There's no need to salute. There are so many people here, it's not convenient for me to show up. Let's go to the gazebo over there and have a chat!" the old man said with a smile.

Zhang Wuji heard the words and looked around, and sure enough, the Confucian disciples seemed to have never heard of this old man, and they couldn't see it at all.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji nodded in agreement.

Follow the old man all the way to a gazebo.

The old man said softly towards the stone table: "Two cups of tea."

Immediately, two cups of tea were quietly revealed on the stone table.

Zhang Wuji didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations from the old man. He was sure that he didn't take these two cups of tea out of the storage bag, and it was impossible for the storage bag to store the hot tea that had just been brewed.

Seeing the doubts in Zhang Wuji's eyes, the old man suddenly laughed and said, "This is the most fundamental method of Confucianism and Taoism. You can call it the method of following the words, but it's not that magical. I just put the freshly brewed tea in the room. Just moved here."

"That's amazing!" Zhang Wuji admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Let me introduce myself first, old man Huang Shigong, you should have heard my name on the ancestor star."

"Huangshigong?"

"Zhang Liang's master?" Zhang Wuji was a little dumbfounded.

"Yes, Ziliang is indeed my disciple."

Huang Shigong nodded and said with a smile: "I heard Luoyang talk about you. You once built an empire on the ancestral star?"

"Not really, I'm just the one who led their uprising, and I'm not the real emperor!" Zhang Wuji said after pondering for a moment.

"This is even more remarkable. Not being bound by glory and wealth, and pursuing the Dao wholeheartedly, not everyone can do it."

Huang Shigong praised: "You are very good, but it is a pity that you went to Xuanyuan at that time. If you come to my Confucian school, the old man guarantees that you will become a generation of great Confucianism."

Zhang Wuji was so overwhelmed by Huang Shigong's boast, he said with embarrassment: "The younger generation knows their own family affairs, not for studying."

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous, let me tell you clearly, [-]% of the reason why our Confucians want to cooperate with Xuanyuan is actually because of you." Huangshi Gong said so amazingly that Zhang Wuji almost sat on his ass in fright. on the ground.

"I?"

"What can you do, boy?" Zhang Wuji's expression changed.

"Of course you are virtuous and capable!"

Huang Shigong explained: "After 300 years, everyone on Ziwei Star, including our Confucian School, will use up their army and fight back to the ancestor star.

"We form an alliance between Confucianism and Xuanyuan, the condition is that the future Ming Empire needs to build a country with Confucianism."

"Uh...!" Zhang Wuji was really speechless. For such a big matter, this Huang Shigong actually came to talk to him. The key point is that even a mere Foundation Establishment disciple can't represent Xuanyuan!

"Senior, this junior has been away from Zu Xingsan for 40 years. If you go back in 300 years, the sea may have changed over there, and you still don't know what Zu Xing will look like by then?"

"Maybe the Ming Empire will be wiped out by then!"

"will not."

Mr. Huang Shi smiled and said, "I see from you that Daming's luck will last at least thousands of years."

"You can even see this, it's too awesome!" Zhang Wuji felt uncomfortable.

"Of course, this matter cannot be discussed in a short while. This time I mentioned it to you in the hope that you can be prepared in your heart. Besides, it is not a bad thing to build a country with Confucianism. When this trip is over, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Han Dynasty. Take a look at the empire and see what the world under my Confucianism looks like."

"By the way... there is one thing you got wrong. We set off in 300 years, but it will take at least a thousand years before we want to reach the ancestor star."

Seeing Huang Shigong's smiling face, Zhang Wuji was completely speechless.

After a deep talk with Zhang Wuji, Huang Shigong disappeared quickly, and Zhang Wuji, who was originally in a relaxed mood, couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

He thought a lot, about the return trip that would last hundreds of years after 300 years, and the future positioning of the ancestor star.

If I can really return to the ancestral star after more than 1000 years, I don't know what it will look like there, whether it will enter the modern society according to the original historical process, or maintain the original appearance and maintain the rule of the ancient Ming Dynasty.

"Hey, I'm still too weak!"

"If I am a real king, even a real Yuan Ying, I'm afraid I can know more inside information now." Zhang Wuji muttered to himself, and he couldn't help but secretly made up his mind.

There are still 300 years before the departure. In these 300 years, I must try my best to improve my cultivation, not to mention the Nascent Soul Realm, but I must go far enough in the Alchemy Realm.

Only in this way can we not be unable to do anything during the hundreds of years of interstellar travel in the future and the reshuffle of all forces after arriving at the ancestral star.

Of course, he would not naively think that Ziweixing's journey home this time would really be smooth sailing. If nothing else, just say that when they came to Ziweixing, the extraterrestrial forces that blocked them would never watch them like this Go home easily.

(End of this chapter)