Senzo

Chapter 979 Arrow Disciple
When the lineage of the word "li" was finished, Confucius began to play the piano, played several pieces in one breath, and then began to talk about the inheritance of the lineage of the word "le".

The word "music" not only refers to music, but also refers to the joy of life.

The Master said: "Prosper in poetry, establish in ritual, and succeed in music."

People need to grow up happily, and this kind of happiness is divided into "the joy of the benevolent", "the joy of ritual and music", "the joy of temperament", "the joy of mountains and rivers" and so on.

Qin Di listened with gusto and interest, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, feeling that Master's knowledge is really broad and profound!

After talking about these, Confucius specially instructed everyone to practice the song "Xianchi" together.

After playing it three times in a row, Qin Di made rapid progress and basically mastered the piece.

Confucius was very satisfied, and couldn't help nodding secretly: "You can teach a child! This young man not only has a good foundation in fairy music, but also has a lot of understanding!".

After the word "le" is finished, the word "she" is followed immediately.

Confucian archery mainly emphasizes two points, one is precision and the other is continuous arrows.

A disciple named "Zixian" demonstrated his archery skills on the spot. He shot 72 arrows in one breath, and the arrows passed through the red heart.

Many people at the scene praised: "That's right, if it is replaced with a high-level fairy arrow, then the power will be incredible!"

"Yes, I heard that one of the ten philosophers of Confucianism, Zhong Gong, is good at archery. He can shoot 72 arrows in a row from a hundred miles away. If the arrow hits the bull's-eye, that is called a unique skill!"

Qin Di pursed her lips slightly after hearing this.

I didn't expect it to be seen by people now!
"What's the matter? Qin Wen, you seem to despise Zhong Gong's archery skills? Go up and try if you have the ability!"

After hearing this, Qin Di hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, haha, just now I had muscle cramps at the corners of my mouth and I couldn't control it, you misunderstood me!"

"Hmph, young man, don't think that if you have mastered immortal literature and piano skills, you have to be arrogant and look down on other people's supernatural powers, or you will suffer in the future!"

"That's right, senior, you are right! The boy will follow the instructions."

Qin Di didn't want to show off in front of so many people, so she had to correct her attitude and apologize quickly.

Who knew that Confucius on the stage heard it, and suddenly shouted: "Qin Wen, come up and try to see if you can hit the bull's-eye from a distance of a thousand feet. If you can hit nine out of ten arrows, I will accept it." You are a registered disciple. If you can shoot nine out of ten arrows from a distance of a hundred miles, then I will accept you as a disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience were shocked!

"Wow, since the master accepted 72 great sages as disciples, the following three thousand disciples are just registered disciples! He hasn't accepted disciples for many years! I didn't expect that today he moved his mind to accept disciples!"

"That's right, I've only seen the ten sages of Confucianism accept disciples before, but I haven't seen the master himself open the mountain gate again!"

"There are still more than a dozen great sages left under the master's sect. These great sages have many disciples and grandchildren. How can the master accept disciples again? Wouldn't that mess up the generations?"

Even Jiang Ren was taken aback, and thought: "I was just joking earlier. I thought that Mr. Qin might be able to worship under Shi Zhe's family, but I didn't expect the master to speak. This is an incredible opportunity!" He I feel a little envious in my heart, but at the same time realize that it is very difficult.

Qin Di sighed softly in his heart, and secretly said: "Oh, I want to keep a low profile, why is it so difficult?"

But this opportunity is very rare for him, so he can only come forward.

Qin Di took the fairy bow from Zixian, pulled it lightly, and said, "This bow is too soft! I want to shoot at an arrow target hundreds of miles away."

A lot of people around were talking: "This guy is crazy! He didn't want the good opportunity to become a registered disciple. Could it be that he really can become a disciple?"

"The difficulty of entering the room is too great! A hundred miles away, you can't even see it, how can you shoot it?"

Jiang Ren was also worried about Qin Di. Although he knew that Qin Di was Qin Luo's master, not only had great skill, but also possessed many supernatural powers, but he didn't know much about it.Because Qin Luo was wary of what her master said, she didn't dare to reveal Qin Di's true strength.

Confucius suddenly said: "I have an eighth-level immortal bow, which I can lend you." He took out a big purple gold bow!
Qin Di took it over and touched it, feeling that this bow is very good, so he bowed and said, "Thank you sir."

Soon, a target was set up a hundred miles away.

The eyes of the people around were all wide open, wanting to see how good this little guy was at archery.

"If he can hit it, it will be a miracle!"

"I wouldn't believe it if I was shot to death! I heard that Zhong Gong had practiced for more than 1000 million years before he could extend his archery skills to a distance of seven hundred miles, but if he wanted to hit dozens of arrows in a row, he could only go back a hundred miles. "

"I don't believe it either. If he can hit the target, I'd rather eat the arrow target!"

Confucius just watched quietly, for some reason, he was very interested in this young man.

He is good friends with the Immortal King Cangjie, and he knows that Qin Wen is the great master of Immortal Were. He was already very happy to see him show off his piano skills earlier. If he can hit the arrow target, it means that this young man has mastered the six arts of Confucianism The three items of music, archery and calligraphy have the hope of becoming a great sage.

Each of the ten Confucian philosophers and 72 great sages is proficient in the six arts, but the so-called mastery has only reached a certain level, not the ultimate.

Confucius is a great educator at the level of an immortal emperor. He couldn't help but rejoice when he saw extremely outstanding young people, and wanted to take them under his sect.

Qin Di reached out and took out nine arrows, and put them on the bowstring together.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw it!
"This kid is too arrogant! Even if it is Lianzhu arrow, it is not this kind of shooting method!"

"Why did he only take nine arrows? Is it [-]% sure that all nine arrows will hit?"

Qin Di kept silent, pulled the bowstring, and shot it!There is not even a process of aiming!
"Hey, this guy is too sloppy!"

"It's crooked, it's crooked! The nine arrows are flying in different directions, and I'm afraid not even one will hit!"

"Haha, it turned out to be a joke! I was shocked just now!"

Everyone heard the sound of arrows piercing through the air, and saw nine arrows making nine arcs in their eyes, forming a huge spindle, which at first became farther and farther away, then closer and closer, and finally recombined into one Together, they turned into a long arrow, pierced through the bull's-eye, and flew to the other side!
"All nine arrows hit! Only a small hole less than two inches left!"

"Wow, I hit all of them, how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, it was incredible.

Someone in the distance ran back with a target on his shoulders and reported: "Report Master, Qin Wen has shot all of them, and none of them missed the target! The arrows are extremely powerful, and they use ordinary spirit arrows, not fairy arrows. After shooting through the bull's-eye, It's more than ten feet deep into the rock!"

Confucius nodded: "That's right! I'm almost catching up with Yang Youji! He is no different from Zhong Gong. Yang Youji is now in Lingxiao Temple. He is a golden immortal who is famous for archery. He likes to find people to learn how to shoot arrows. Zhong Gong was almost killed in his hands. If you see him in the future, you must be careful."

"Thank you sir for reminding me."

"Okay, after the meeting, I will accept you as a disciple."

Everyone below showed envy.

Jiang Ren also sighed in his heart: "From now on, I will call him Master Uncle! The same generation as Qin Luo!"

(End of this chapter)