Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 119 Yunzhou
Yunzhou City is one of the two major cities in Yunzhou.

It is also the most important cities of the Zhou Dynasty, and its status is only below that of Kyoto.

This is not only a place where the major Confucian schools gather, but even the top sects in the world will set up their residences here.

Therefore, there are a lot of mortals and monks, and of course Confucianism is extremely prosperous here.

The reason is also very simple, the last Confucian sage was born here.

Scholars who are rare on weekdays can be seen everywhere here.

It can be said that in today's world, in terms of prosperity, there are basically not many places that can compare. Moreover, Yunzhou Academy is known as the most prestigious academy in the world today.

And since this period of time, due to the upcoming Longyuan Conference, it has also attracted various forces in the world.

This made the nearest Yunzhou city more lively than ever, with powerful monks coming in and out every day.

On this day, under the city of Yunzhou.

Three figures descended from mid-air and stood under the city.

"Is this Yunzhou City?" Just as he landed, Chen Jingyun raised his head with a look of surprise in his eyes.

In front of him, there is an extremely tall city wall, which is several tens of feet in size. The wall is pure white, as if it is not stained with a trace of dust, and exudes a unique momentum. If you feel it carefully, you can find that there is an Pure, gentle power.

Although the walls of this city are incomparably magnificent, standing below them, one doesn't feel the domineering feeling.

Instead, it's like it's all-inclusive, allowing anyone to enter it.

Chen Jingyun is from Qingzhou, and as a scholar, he also has a lot of knowledge, but this is the first time he has seen such a huge city as Yunzhou. Even though he has heard about the prosperity of Yunzhou City, he still can't help but show a look of astonishment at this time color.

"That's right, this is Yunzhou City." Next to him, Xu Changyu nodded with a smile on his face.

Although he has been here several times, every time he sees him, he also feels emotional.

So at this moment, Xu Changyu couldn't help but continued: "It is rumored that this Yunzhou City was built by the most holy place of Confucianism, and there is a gathering of culture inside and outside. At the beginning of the three battles between the human race and the demons, the situation was so dangerous. Demons do not invade, so even if thousands of years have passed, some cities have disappeared with time, only Yunzhou City is independent."

He opened his mouth and said that it was related to the history of Yunzhou. After all, as a disciple of Shushan, he had more knowledge than ordinary people.

After Chen Jingyun heard it, his eyes also revealed a look of astonishment, and his eyes changed a little.

The city built by the most sacred place of Confucianism is naturally fascinated by scholars.

"Okay, let's enter the city."

Song Zhishu didn't say much, and motioned to enter the city together.

In fact, he also wanted to see Yunzhou City, which is known as the most literary style in the world.

But soon, as soon as the three of them reached the gate of the city, they found three or two old men in Confucian uniforms standing there waiting quietly not far away.

When they saw Song Zhishu, surprise appeared in their eyes, and they walked forward quickly.

One of the tall, white-haired old men looked him up and down, and then said directly, "Is it Song Zhishu Song Xiaoyou?"

The old man has an elegant demeanor, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, but there is a wisdom hidden in it, and there are strands of incomparably thick Confucianism and righteousness surging around him, which shows that the old man's attainments in Confucianism are very high.

"It's the younger generation." Song Zhishu was a little puzzled, but he answered truthfully.

"Old man, Cen Xingyuan."

The old man smiled, and then continued: "I have heard about Song Xiaoyou's name for a long time, but now I see it, it is true that there is no one worthy of a great reputation."

As a great Confucian, he can naturally see the solid Confucian righteousness in Song Zhishu, which is perfectly combined with the magic power of immortality, regardless of each other. From this aspect, it can be judged that this young man has already had a deep understanding of Confucianism. Insights, perhaps out of their own way.

Such young people, even I have not seen a few.

"Mr. Cen, are you Mr. Cen?"

Before Song Zhishu could answer, Chen Jingyun beside him showed a look of shock, and said quickly: "Student Chen Jingyun, I met Mr. Cen."

After finishing speaking, he immediately performed a Confucian disciple salute, very respectful, as if meeting his own teacher.

"Jing Yun? I heard Cheng Hong said you, not bad."

Seeing this, the old man nodded his head, smiled, and then set his eyes on Song Zhishu again.

After all, myself and several

"Mr. Cen is the dean of Yunzhou Academy, a great Confucian of the Zongsheng lineage, with a very high status, and is the current leader of the Zongsheng school. According to his seniority, he should be the teacher of Mr. Cheng Hong, the dean of Qingzhou Academy."

"Your portrait has now spread all over the world. I am afraid that many people will know about participating in the Longyuan Conference, but they don't know the specific whereabouts."

"Mr. Cen knew you were coming, I guess it must be a letter from Mr. Cheng Hong."

Next to him, Xu Changyu sent a voice transmission to enter the secret, and then bowed to salute like Chen Jingyun.

Although he is a disciple of Shushan, but the other party is a great Confucianist with a very high status, so naturally he cannot be trusted.

The leader of the religious sect?
No wonder.
After Song Zhishu heard the explanation, he knew the identity of the old man, and immediately cupped his hands: "Student Song Zhishu, I met Mr. Cen."

The number of Great Confucianists in this world is not too many, even after the sage has passed away, it is still the case, not to mention that the other party is the leader of a university school. , Even Gu Yun's great Confucianism can't compare.

Because each school of Confucianism can be understood as a sect, and the leader is the head teacher.

What's more, the old man in front of him is also the dean of Yunzhou Academy.

Wherever you go, you will be respected by countless people.

"No need to be polite."

Cen Xingyuan stroked his beard and smiled, and continued: "Would you like to go to Yunzhou Academy with me?"

Yunzhou Academy, the most prestigious academy in the world, was founded by Zongsheng. It is rumored that there are books and insights left by the sage.

"It's a great honor, and students are naturally willing to go."

Song Zhishu heard the words and did not refuse. One is that the other party is an elder and a master of Confucianism.

Furthermore, he is also curious about Yunzhou Academy, and wants to visit the academy, which is regarded as a sacred place by scholars all over the world, so as to increase his knowledge.

Chen Jingyun naturally wanted to follow. He didn't come to Yunzhou for the Longyuan Conference, but for knowledge and practice. Maybe he could find an opportunity by going to the Yunzhou Academy?

"Song Daoyou and Chen Daoyou go, I'm not a Confucian disciple, and there are important things to do again, so I won't go." Beside, Xu Changyu smiled slightly, and Shushan also has a station in Yunzhou, he can go there to rest , and Song Zhishu solved the monster incident in Kaiyang City before, he can go to help the other party to hand in the task and get the reward.

After all, his most important thing now is to assist Song Zhishu to become the next Loose Cultivator leader.

Naturally, all chores should be arranged.

"Xu Xiaoyou, go slowly."

Cen Xingyuan nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation.

From this aspect, it can be seen how much he attaches importance to Song Zhishu.

Although the other party is not yet a gentleman and a junior, but reading the article on the way of the university is enough for him.

Moreover, even the two great Confucian scholars beside him had curiosity and appreciation in their eyes at this moment.

For them, Song Zhishu is different from other scholars.

soon.

Under the leadership of Cen Xingyuan, Song Zhishu entered Yunzhou City.

The street is wide enough for ten carriages to run side by side. The houses on both sides look like houses, and there are halls farther away, lingering in splendor.

Different from Qingzhou, besides the monks, there are more ordinary people on the street, there are tea shops, restaurants, steamed stuffed bun shops, and even performers.

Obviously, in this Yunzhou, mortals and monks live together, mingle with each other, and do not invade each other.

To be able to do this, there is no doubt that the rules in the city are very strict.

Otherwise, generally speaking, it is difficult for mortals and monks to coexist peacefully, and accidents are prone to happen. However, Song Zhishu did not find this situation all the way, but it is normal to think about it. After all, this is a city built by saints. The Great Zhou Dynasty is behind.

In addition, many Confucian scholars, even monks and sect disciples, must strictly abide by it.

"Zongsheng said that Confucianism should be found in the world, and it is important to enter the world. If you stay away from the mundane world, you will fall into the inferior vehicle. This is also the purpose that Zongsheng has always pursued. Therefore, in this Yunzhou, mortals and monks are equal. , whoever makes a mistake will be dealt with fairly."

Seemingly sensing Song Zhishu's change, Cen Xingyuan smiled and began to explain one by one, continuing.

"Speaking of it, this way is similar to the fairness that my little friend once paid attention to in Taihao Sword Sect."

He was basically clear about what Song Zhishu did.

Pay attention to fairness, know what is good and do good.

The holy way created by Zongsheng is similar to it, so Cen Xingyuan will only speak at this moment.

"So that's the case." Song Zhishu nodded upon hearing the words, a gleam of light surged in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.

Seeing this, Cen Xingyuan didn't say much, and continued to move forward. At the same time, under his feet, Confucian righteousness surged, supporting Song Zhishu and Chen Jingyun to move forward quickly, while watching the scenery of Yunzhou City, they quickly moved towards Yunzhou Academy.

At the same time, Yunzhou City, the residence of the Southern Confucianists.

in the lobby.

Several great Confucian scholars gathered together and sat down.

"I heard that Song Xiaoyou had set off some time ago and came here to participate in the Longyuan Conference. I don't know when I will be there." One of them said, it was Ningping Daru, with a little look of anticipation in his eyes.

"It should only be these few days. I have already sent people to guard the gates of each city day and night. We will have news when Xiaoyou Song arrives."

The person who spoke was Xu Yuan, who was also one of the four great scholars who went to Taihao Sword Sect to preach.

"It's a pity that Brother Gu Yun is still making the final preparations, and we can't get away for the time being. Otherwise, we can go to welcome Song Xiaoyou together with Gu Yun brother. If Song Xiaoyou participates in the Longyuan Conference at that time, I think we will have a chance of winning again." . " Another great Confucian spoke, and it was Li Jing.

This time the Confucianism of the Southern School, due to the restriction of the way of university, could not be used. Song Zhishu can be said to be one of their hopes.

These words also made several great Confucians present nod their heads together. There is no way, this conference only allows the younger generation of scholars to participate.

Even if a few people have theories, it is impossible to directly hand them over to the students and raise them at the conference, right?
That way, even if you win the first place, it's a bit invincible.

"Gentlemen, it's not good."

And at this time, a young man suddenly ran in from the outside, and after a slight salute, he said directly: "I saw Mr. Song entered the city, but was picked up by Mr. Cen. It seems that he is going to Yunzhou Academy."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ning Ping and other Confucian scholars all stood up and said in unison: "Not good!"

(End of this chapter)