The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 724 The head of the Ashen, the first disciple of Confucius!

Guangling City, a city that never sleeps!

In the residence of the Liu family, the head of the family, Liu Mang, is changing clothes, preparing to participate in the annual Great Cold Festival.

At this moment, Liu Jinjie hurriedly walked in, looked at Liu Mang, and stopped talking.

“That kid Jinying, haven’t he come back yet?!”

Liu Mang asked in a deep voice, the third son of the Liu family, Liu Mang loved the eldest grandson Liu Jinyuan the most. It can be said that if Liu Jinyuan does not die, he will definitely become the head of the Liu family in the future. Severely ill, he was taken away by God.

Although Liu Jinying is a young grandson, according to the truth, he will be loved by everyone in the Liu family, but this is not the case.

This Liu Jinying does things regardless of the consequences, not as good as Liu Jinjie, and is even more than a thousand miles away from Liu Jinyuan, so Liu Mang doesn’t like this young grandson very much.

But no matter how Liu Jinying died, the blood of the Liu family was flowing in his body. Something happened to him, and it was Liu Mang’s face and Liu Mang’s face.

“Little brother has been out for a whole day. I have sent people to search every part of Guangling City, but he is not there!”

Liu Jinjie worries and said that now is the eventful autumn. It coincides with the Great Han Festival and the martial arts contest held by Lin Yueru, the first beauty of Guangling City. In the past few days, there have been too many young talents in Guangling City.

Liu Jinying could behave in Guangling City in the past, and it is no problem, with the Liu family behind him, but who can guarantee that there will be no more terrifying existence than the Liu family here in the past few days?

Or maybe those fierce Demon Cultivators, if you offend them, they won’t care about the background behind you, they should kill them.

“Go to the ancestral temple to see if the kid’s soul jade is intact!”

“It should be fun, and you don’t know where you are going. Don’t worry too much. There is A Cai, not to mention Guangling City. Even in Xiliang Country, few people can move Jinying!”

Liu Mang’s voice was vicissitudes of life, and Liu Jinjie led the master’s hand-instruction, and then rushed to the ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple of the Liu family is not only dedicated to the ancestors of the Liu family, but also stores the soul jade of the Liu family’s blood that still survives in this world.

Ordinary people, even the third son of the Liu family, do not have the qualifications or the courage to break into the ancestral temple without Liu Mang’s handwriting.

Handing the master’s handwriting to the guards guarding the ancestral temple, Liu Jinjie successfully entered the solemn Sacred Land.

After a while, Liu Jinjie held Liu Jinying’s broken soul jade, and rushed out of the ancestral temple like crazy.

Inside Liu’s study room!

Liu Mang, who was ready to go, was holding a piece of the best Hetian jade to examine it carefully. This was a gift he was going to give to Mr. Shi Zhichang.

As one of the 72 Confucian sages and the dean of Baihe Academy, Shi Zhichang meant that Liu Mang was unattainable, so Liu Mang cherished every meeting with Shi Zhichang.

The initiator and supporter of the Great Han Festival is Shi Zhichang, and the referee, in addition to Shi Zhichang, also includes Lin Tiannan and Liu Mang, a total of three.

Therefore, even if Liu Mang could meet Shi Zhichang on the Great Cold Festival every year, he did not dare to neglect Shi Zhichang as the number of meetings increased.

Regardless of the background, just a Realm of Confucianism, Taoism and sub-sage, is enough to make Liu Mang look up.

“Grandpa, something is bad!”

Amidst the terrifying screams, Liu Jinjie rushed in fiercely and frightened Liu Mang. The best Hetian jade in his hand almost didn’t fall to the ground.

“What’s the matter? As the next Patriarch of the Liu family, you can’t!”

Liu Mang was only half talking. He looked at the broken soul jade in Liu Jinjie’s hand and Huo Ran got up.

A violent cultural fluctuation, like a flash flood, is unstoppable, surging and echoing in all directions.

In the huge study room, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, and the bookshelves that were blowing creaked and shook, and some of the classics collected on it fell one after another.

“This is Jin Ying’s soul jade?!”

Liu Mang asked in a deep voice, a pair of turbid eyes shining like a cannibal light.

“Um!”

Liu Jinjie nodded, murderous intent also filled his body.

“There are actually people who dare to oppose my Liu Mansion!”

“Grandpa, what should we do now?”

Liu Mang settled down and said: “Go to the Great Cold Festival first, and then make a decision when you come back!”

“good!”

Liu Jinjie nodded, and then accompanied Liu Mang, with some guards, out of Liu Mansion, and walked towards Tianya Haige.

Tianyahaige is more lively than ever before. There are heads of people moving here, and there are Confucian cultivators wearing Confucian shirts everywhere, and even many cultivators and Buddhist cultivators have come in.

The Great Cold Festival is not only limited to Confucianism in Xiliang, but even scholars from several neighboring countries will travel here on this day.

Just because of Shi Zhichang’s reputation, it is too deafening in Confucianism.

How many sub-sages are there in Confucianism? rare!

Confucianism is one of Taoism, 72 sages, control 72 academies, but most of them are not half-sage Realm of Confucianism and Taoism. The rare sub-sages are all famous and active. Shi Zhichang is one of them. .

Xiaoshengxianzhuang is the Sacred Land in the hearts of all Confucianists, and Shi Zhichang often goes there to give lectures, with Yanhui, Fu Nian and others pushing cups, chanting poems and composing right, and is a close friend.

It can be said that as long as Confucianism can be favored by Mr. Shi Zhichang, you will have all the resources of Confucianism.

“Have you heard? It is rumored that Mr. Shi Zhichang will use plum blossoms as the theme to make a poem by Cantonese University students. This is a gossip that I bought with a lot of money, and I don’t know if it is true or not!”

“Old Mr. Shi Zhichang is a breeze and arrogant man. The Great Cold Festival was the first he initiated at the beginning. He values ​​the Great Cold Festival very much. How could he reveal the topic? Nonsense!”

“It is rumored that the prize this time is the Sumeru ring of the dimension. This news is always reliable!”

“The reward is indeed the Dimensional Sumeru Ring, which is equivalent to a Minor World. It is a treasure for anyone, no less than a first-grade Xiantian Lingbao. It seems that Mr. Shi Zhichang wants to celebrate the Great Cold Festival Create a festival for the entire Confucianism and Taoism!”

Many Confucianists gathered around and talked, and the scene was slightly noisy, but it also reflected the grandeur of the Great Cold Festival from the side.

“Isn’t that the one of the eight disciples of Mr. Shi Zhichang Bu Linfeng?!”

At this moment, Confucianism’s shocked exclamation came out, attracting the attention of many people.

“It’s really stepping into the wind. It’s rumored that Realm is already a great scholar. This talent can’t be overstated when he is younger than Yan Hui Yashou!”

Yan Hui, the first disciple of Kong Sage, is also one of the people with the highest achievements in Confucianism and Taoism. He is the head of the five sub-sages of Confucianism.

Back to when you were young? !

It can be seen how much these Confucianists admire Bu Linfeng.