Paiyunzhang and the Spring and Autumn Classics are both the mastery left by the most holy Confucius to future generations.\ Pai Yun Palm is just a pure martial arts technique, not a saint's knowledge.However, the Spring and Autumn Period is one of the Five Classics, and as the supreme classic of Confucianism, it is a compulsory method for all scholars.Naturally, its power cannot be compared.Therefore, the result of this duel between Ren Zhen and Ye Sanqiu was doomed from the beginning.The true intention of the Spring and Autumn Period penetrates the Confucian sword, which is unstoppable, and it pierces the palm prints in the sky.In the face of its might, Ye Sanqiu's Cloud Sweeping Palms were vulnerable, and in just an instant, the true intent of the flowing clouds inside them was completely strangled, and they disappeared in the air and turned into nothingness.Ye Sanqiu, who was hidden behind the palm print, could not be spared, his body was pierced by thousands of sword qi, blood was splashed everywhere, and he died extremely miserably.This devastating picture made everyone's hearts shrink and they were shocked and speechless.According to their expectations, it should be Cai Jiushi who is being crushed at the moment.After all, Paiyunzhang is the most holy and terrifying, and it has no background to compete with it with a small winemaking family.However, the opposite is playing out before their eyes, which is tantamount to a slap in the face.Ren Zhen not only won, but won with such a strong attitude.The Spring and Autumn Intent he had just exerted was extremely terrifying, making the onlookers feel as if they were on the verge of death and were about to suffocate it.Everyone had palpitations, and when they looked at the young man on the apricot altar again, their eyes were full of awe.Today's Cai Jiushi is no longer the cowardly "food, wine and food", but will be a disciple of a saint, the future Confucian little gentleman even if he is the dean Zhao Qianqiu, he will also be called a little junior brother, and those scholars who usually sneer at him will be honored as a senior uncle.In the First World War, Cai Jiushi's status in the world completely changed.But for Ren Zhen, this is not much of a gain.After the war, he stood on the stage at this time, and his mood was inexplicably heavy.He was well aware that the biggest storm was coming.Sure enough, in the void, the old voice sounded again."
Yes, the children can be taught.Come and see me in Xuelu, you will be my last personal disciple" As soon as the words fell, the crowd set off an uproar.The master's words are tantamount to announcing to the world and officially confirming Cai Jiushi's identity.Not only that, but the implication is that he is already satisfied with such good material and will no longer accept disciples.People's eyes are blazing, staring at Ren Zhen's distant figure, and they are all looking forward to it, with two gentlemen in charge, it won't be long before Xiling Academy will go one step further and leave other fellow disciples far behind.Naturally, they didn't know that the sky in Xiling had changed.Walking on the way to Xuelu, Ren Zhen had mixed feelings.He never imagined that this would be the case.He and the Confucian saint Dong Zhongshu have never known each other, but as early as when he was in Jinling, he collected information from all over the world, and he knew this person's temperament and ambition very well, and he was quite jealous.When he transformed into a sword saint and returned to Yunyao Sect, in the capital Chang'an, Dong Zhongshu's ambition was also realized.He tried his best to persuade Her Majesty the Empress to accept his idea of great unification and put Confucianism on the altar of exclusive worship.At the same time, he offered advice and advice, vigorously excluded dissidents, and began to depose the schools led by the soldiers, paving the way for the realization of the ambition of establishing a religion and becoming a god.After Ren Zhen left Yunyao Sect and re-stepped on the rivers and lakes, he quickly realized that the Confucian Sage had bared his fangs and became a top priority that had to be solved immediately.So, he made a series of plans for the next step.From Xiangbei to Xiling, and later Zhongnan, his goal has always been the Confucian saint Dong Zhongshu.He used all means to knock Dong Zhongshu down the altar before he crossed the Eight Realms line.Today's Dong Zhongshu is getting closer and closer to the ninth realm.He had to venture close and lure the tiger out of the cave.It's just that he didn't want the other party to target him and want to take him as an apprentice, which he didn't expect."
When people are under the eaves, they always have to bend their will, let him be a master for a few days first.As long as I don't show my flaws, no matter what, he will never kill his disciples for no reason" Thinking in his heart, he pushed open the wooden door with one hand and walked into the snow house.As rumored, the snow on the ground does not melt all year round, braving the quiet and cold air.The small courtyard is simply and elegantly arranged, and there are two people sitting in front of the stone table in the middle.Ren Zhen glanced at it, lowered his head and walked forward.He knew that the old man in Tsing Yi on the left was Dong Zhongshu, and it was Zhao Qianqiu who was in a wheelchair.He knelt down in the snow and kowtowed to Dong Zhongshu, holding a handful of sweat in his palms."
Disciple Cai Jiushi, meet the master, I wish the master Wan" Dong Zhongshu smiled, leaned over and patted his head, signaling him to get up, his face was kind and kind."
Anything that is disrespectful or disrespectful is a false courtesy, and in the future it will be called my master.Longevity is boundless, not to mention that even the Holy Old Man only has a lifespan of five hundred years, how dare I live forever" "Okay, teacher. ”Ren Zhen got up from the ground, and scolded in his heart, the old fox is really hypocritical, you think about it, looking forward to stepping into the ninth realm, isn't it just for the five hundred years of longevity His face was respectful, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and then saluted Zhao Qianqiu, "Fourth senior brother is healthy." ”As he said these words, his head sank slightly, trying to hide the chill in the depths of his pupils.Zhao Qianqiu smiled and didn't say anything.Although he is the owner of Xuelu, he is just a spectator in today's play, and he has no interests.Dong Zhongshu looked at it with a smile for a moment, nodded and said, "The future is terrifying, much stronger than the fourth child."
I think it's not bad to hand over Xiling to him to take care of. ”After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Qianqiu casually.Zhao Qianqiu's smile did not decrease, but he rubbed his slightly white knuckles.Ren Zhen was stunned and didn't react.Dong Zhongshu looked at him and said gently: "It's long coming, this is not in a hurry."
When we first met, as a teacher, I always had to care about the condition of my disciples. ”Looking at this kind smile, Ren Zhen shuddered.He knew that there was a real danger hidden in these words that were spoken lightly.He nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Yes, teacher, my family lives in Maotai Town, Shanxia, and has been making wine for generations."
Later, I will immediately go down the mountain to get two jars of fine wine, and honor you and my brother. ”Dong Zhongshu nodded with satisfaction, "The Confucianism you just revealed is a bit strange, and it is not the right way to most exercises, so I am hesitating, what kind of meeting gift should I give you" Ren Zhen heard this, pretending not to understand the temptation in the words, and was ecstatic, "As long as the teacher is willing to reward, everything is good, everything is good" Dong Zhongshu's body was slightly sideways, and he said thoughtfully: "In my opinion, you should have practiced swordsmanship, why don't I find a sword trick to pass on to you, how about":