Rebirth Dominator

Qu Yong is the seventeenth generation of Confucius in Shangxian Academy, which was built in the last years of the Warring States Period and inherits the two dynasties of Dapan and Dazhou.

Although the Confucius of all generations never entered the dynasty as an official, the academy has always been an important part of the world. No matter who becomes the emperor, it will surely attract the Shangxian academy and maintain the rule of the dynasty.

The disciples of Xuegong are not as long-lived as the practitioners. Even if they are full of vigor and vigor, their lifespan is similar to that of ordinary people. They can swallow the elixir of elixir for up to two hundred years. It's just a matter of one or two generations.

Unlike those who practiced, family gatekeepers and martial arts, many people live for thousands of years. I am afraid that the dynasty will destroy them and they are still estimated to be alive. If they hold the power, is it the royal family or these people?

Compared with these people, as the royal ruler of the world, he naturally believed in the palace and the soldiers of the world, used to suppress and balance the generals and the family.

When Confucius was a prince, he had been enrolled in Shangxian Academy and was still taught by Qu Yong himself. At that time, Qu Yong personally taught Confucius. During his lifetime, he didn't know how many disciples were taught.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

Qu Yong just took a short nap in the afternoon, but did not expect that after a good night's sleep, he came to the evening.

In a dream just now, Qu Yong dreamed that he was standing at the foot of a tall towering into the clouds, a group of palaces and pavilions on top of a mountain, and scholars who came and gone wearing ancient clothes walked in and out of the cloud.

On the top of the deepest mountain, I also saw a tree that directly rose into the sky above the clouds. The layers of branches hung from the sea of ​​clouds, just like the moon locust, but it was surprisingly large.

But Qu Yong understood that this is the **** tree planted in the legendary palace-the Spring and Autumn Tree.

Under the spring and autumn trees, in front of a pre-holy palace that exudes great light, the sages of the academic palace looked at themselves and smiled towards themselves, revealing a look of comfort and joy.

"A big dream, I even dreamed of the Xundu Academy and the sages of the past. Do I have nostalgia for the old generations, and I can't help but follow them?"

Qu Yong plucked the pure white beard: "Or, what's foretold?"

Qu Yong sorted out the white master robe of his body. Since the founding of the Pan Dynasty, the master robe of the Shangxian Academy has become white because the big pan is still white, and it looks lighter and lighter. Black red ancient costume.

Qu Yong looked at the book on the floor, outside the half-open doors and windows, the sky was dark, and the sunset was full of sky.

While the tall and sturdy Thousand-year-old Acacia trees outside the window fell instantly, the dense white flowers on the branches opened instantly, exuding a burst of fragrance.

This yuehuai is a tree in the capital of the Dahuan era. The ancestral palace began at that time, and the habit of planting yuehua has also been passed down. Now, not only in the ancestral palace, but also in the entire county The county town is full of such trees.

Every time the flowers bloom, the city is full of fragrance, and it is also a great scene in the county.

"The flowers are blooming in March! The spring is warm this year. Has the flower season advanced?"

Because I just dreamed of returning to the Xundu Academy, and I just woke up to the millennium of Huaihuai blossoming in this academy.

At this time, there was a lot of noise from the outside school, and I had never heard the sound of Langlang reading in the past, which seemed noisy.

"Look! It's all open!"

"gorgeous!"

A group of young students were wearing school children's gowns. Many of them were lying on the wall of the school palace and looking out the window.

The school's teachings also arrived in a hurry. It happened that Confucius Qu Yong also walked out of the backyard of the school. He immediately sternly scolded at many students.

"Why is it all! Don't hurry down!"

A young man who was studying in the academy came down one after another, and then found out that the Master was also there, and his face was pale and scared, and Bi Gong stood in front of the two with respect.

"Have seen Bi Jiao!"

"Have seen the Master!"

Qu Yong was not too harsh, "I wonder if there is anything outside, which is more attractive than the sage book?"

"Teacher! I don't know why, the full moon locust tree is open at the same time in an instant!"

"Huaxiangyingcheng, so we can't help but wait and see!"

The teacher said in amazement: "Mengcheng Yuehuai open at the same time?"

With one wave of his hand, he saw the three major gates of the academic palace pushed open, and as soon as the wind blew outside the door, the petals fell with the wind and spread into the academic palace.

The base of Xuegong Palace is extremely high. Standing here, you can overlook a small half of the county, and there is a kind of artistic conception ascending to the horizon.

Through the gate of the Sanchong Academy, you can see the moon locusts spread all over the county, and the flower buds that originally curled up on the tree bloom in an instant.

The sky was full of sunsets, the trees on the streets were white with flowers, and the city was full of evening locusts, which were covered with branches and bluestone-paved old streets, like a sea of ​​flowers.

In the arms of Confucius Qu Yong, a roll of jade jade unconsciously radiated heavy light, rushed out of his hand, and rushed into the sky.

"What's the matter?" This time, Qu Yong's face also changed. This preaching jade jade is the foundation of the academy. Even if anything can be lost, this preaching jade jade can never make any mistakes.

The light of the energetic upheaval coming out of the sky, the endless and endless articles of the sages and the figures of the sages of the past looming in the light, this movement immediately alarmed the whole county for hundreds of miles.

"Evangelize jade!"

"Evangelize jade?"

Within the academic palace, there were awe-inspiring enthusiasm, and voices of shock and shock passed from the house in the backyard of the academic palace.

Even the eyes of Dao within the county have been seen. The preaching jade has not been born for at least a hundred years, but it suddenly appeared today. It is absolutely uncommon.

Many people immediately looked towards the Xuegong Palace and thought that something big broke out in the Shangxian Xuegong Palace, especially the many Daxian Wenzong hidden in the Xuegong Palace.

A ray of light followed the preaching jade, and the strong pressure swept the sky. The monks, demons, and ghosts hidden in the circle felt like a big disaster.

All the students in the academies who studied in the academy also came out. There were nearly a thousand people in the front, middle and back courtyards, all wearing a robe in the academy, and looked at the jade jade with infinite light in shock.

"Jade Jane of Saints?"

"It is said that this jade slip was passed down by Feng Sheng in the past. It was originally engraved on it, and there was only one volume of evangelism. Later, it was passed into the hands of Zhuang Sheng. All the articles of the academy of the Academy are hidden in it."

"Only Confucius can hold the preaching jade jade in all dynasties. In the past, the last Confucius in Xundu Academy was to prevent this saint's object from falling into the hands of traitors and directly crashing into the Dahuan Palace."

"Isn't this thing in the hands of the Master, never showing people easily, why today?"

"Is anyone bad for the academy?"

Everyone speculated, but before they finished talking, they saw that the preaching jade jade became a sun and fell into the palace of ancestors enshrining the sages of the saints.

The gate of Xiansheng Palace was opened wide. During the period, the sound of Hong Zhongzhong Lv was heard. A buzzing sound echoed in the ears of all the disciples of Xuegong and the sky in the county.

Confucius Qu Yong first arrived in front of the Xiansheng Palace, and then an old man who could not be seen in the world. The legendary Daxian Wenzong also walked out of the most hidden backyard of the academy and appeared with his followers.

Walking into it, the densely arranged texts in the entire Holy Palace shone with golden light, and most of the twenty-four sages in the two rows also shone with the light.

The preaching jade jade hangs above the five saints in the center. UU reading www.uukanshu.com illuminates the entire ancestral palace.

"This is?" An old man with a crutches, just stepped into the palace, looking at this scene, as if thinking of something, his beard shook with excitement.

"The first holy palace is open! The saint is born!"

"This is the saint's word of mouth!"

A contemporary scholar who has seen this kind of scene, this pre-holy palace is built after the pre-holy palace of Xundu Xue Gong, but this has only happened once in hundreds of years .

Qu Yong, the master of Shangxian Xuegong, stood in front of the crowd and stared at the five saints. The brilliance of the preaching jade slipped around and finally fell on the fifth saint.

All the branches of the academy, the academy, the academy of the academy, and the twenty-four sage idols shone together, as if echoing the saints.

On the icon of the Fifth Saint of Humanity, the voice of the avenue from which the sage preached came out, and the idol of the sage slowly blurred in the light, and only a tall outline remained.