Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 138 Wen Bao
Dozens of figures gathered at the gate of the Confucianist residence of the Southern School.

If you look carefully, there are many famous Confucian scholars.

But the most central one is a young man.

The young man was tall and straight, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was not surprised, especially his temperament, which made people look sideways.

"Little friend Song, I don't know how long it will be before we see each other again after leaving this time." An old man said, it was Gu Yun Daru, with a little reluctance in his eyes, he had high hopes for the young man in front of him.

Now the other party is leaving, so I am a little worried about the other party's safety.

But he is very clear that a real scholar does not just need to study blindly.

Only after traveling thousands of miles and going through all kinds of hardships can he truly find his own way, even though he thinks that with the other party's talent, maybe they don't need these anymore.

But Gu Yun Daru still didn't hinder him, because the more he experienced, the higher his future achievements would be.

"Mr. Gu Yun, the road ahead may be difficult, but we must go on, but no matter how far we have to go, the students will always come back."

The young man, that is, Song Zhishu spoke, his voice was flat and gentle, but there was a certain firmness in his tone.

For him, it is much better to experience himself in various hardships than to just stay in the greenhouse.

Even Mr. Gu Yun and other great Confucians of the southern sect have been persuaded to stay many times.

But still did not give up.

"The old man understands."

Gu Yun Daru smiled, but his expression soon became serious, and he continued: "But there is one thing that you need to pay attention to, no matter what happens, remember to think twice before acting, and don't act impulsively. Troubled times are coming, we need more children like you. Friends like that."

The meaning of his words is very simple, it is to tell one thing, many people in the world now believe that Song Zhishu has been transformed into a saint.

And it may be the biggest one, otherwise how could it be possible to write two Confucian classics in a short period of time?

Some people even think that Song Zhishu's sage creation can help him walk on the holy path.

In fact, this is undoubtedly a good thing for the human race.

However, some people have thoughts that they shouldn't have, plundering this good fortune, letting themselves, or people on their side walk on the holy path, and changing the world pattern.

This is undoubtedly not allowed by the great Confucians of the ancient cloud, and even the major Confucian schools.

But there is no way, it is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows.

Song Zhishu didn't want to be under the protection of Southern Confucianism, so he could only say to remind the other party to be careful.

"Mr. Gu Yun, don't worry, Song Daoyou is also a person that I value in Shushan. He is a Taoist who represents Shushan. If someone wants to do something, I will protect it with all my strength." At this time, Xu Changyu cupped his hands slightly and said.

He was sent to Song Zhishu's side to protect him, and as a true disciple of Shushan, he also has this strength.

"kindness."

However, when Gu Yun Daru heard this, he was noncommittal.

Thinking about what a junior can do if there is a big shot.

Of course, this kind of thing is not easy to explain.

Song Zhishu is a member of the Southern School of Confucianism. Everyone in the world now knows about this, and they naturally have their own means.

"Mr. Gu Yun, why didn't Mr. Zeng come?" Song Zhishu also saw what the other party was thinking, and immediately changed the subject.

He hadn't seen the leader of the Southern Confucianism for some time.

Not to mention that you have to come and see yourself off.

It's just that it's a little strange that the other party hasn't shown up.

In addition, Gu Yun Daru and others seemed unwilling to talk about it, and they were about to leave now, so they were going to ask another question.

"Master Zeng is in seclusion. When it is critical, he may go further, so it is not easy to give him away." Gu Yun Daru thought for a while, and then took out a black inkstone from his sleeve.

The inkstone is oval in shape and has no ink inside, but it has a certain old and simple feeling on it, and there is a trace of inexplicable breath surging.

"This is Fang Tianyan, a Confucian cultural treasure of our southern sect, and it is the meeting place that my little friend entered during the Longyuan meeting that day."

The Great Confucianist Gu Yun pondered for a while, and then continued: "You won the first place for me at the Longyuan Conference for the Southern School of Confucianism. You should have been rewarded for continuing the Southern School of Confucianism. This is what Master Zeng told you. It must be given to you, don't refuse."

His voice was calm, but it carried an unquestionable taste, and it seemed that Song Zhishu must accept it.

However, no one noticed that there was a trace of sadness in Gu Yun Daru's eyes.

The same is true of the other great Confucians around him.

But their sadness was not because of that Fang Tianyan, it seemed to be because of other things.

Song Zhishu didn't notice this, but just looked at the cultural treasure in front of him, knowing that it was a heavy treasure, and it was also very important in the Southern School of Confucianism. .

If it were normal, he would definitely not accept it.

But Song Zhishu heard the solemnity in Gu Yun's mouth, and knew that he couldn't accept it.

So after a little thought, he took a deep breath and nodded: "Then the student will not refuse."

Immediately, Song Zhishu took Fang Tianyan over, and it was cold, but other than that, there didn't seem to be anything special, but he could feel that this object was interacting with the Confucian righteousness in his body, and it was obvious that he wanted to motivate Fang Tianyan , you can't use magic power, you need to use Confucian righteousness.

In other words, this cultural treasure can only be used by Confucian scholars, and it is useless in the hands of ordinary monks.

"Okay, it's getting late, Song Xiaoyou left earlier, and we can see each other earlier next time."

Next to him, Confucian Ningping smiled and said,
The same is true for other great Confucians of the Southern School, with smiles on their faces.

"Yes, the student will leave."

Putting Fang Tianyan in the storage bag, Song Zhishu bowed slightly to the great scholars, and nodded to Lu Ming.

Then without hesitation, he left this place together with Xu Changyu and Chen Jingyun, and walked towards the outside of Yunzhou.

"With Fang Tianyan, I believe that Song Xiaoyou will be safer in the days to come. At least those who want to make up his mind will have a hard time succeeding." After the three of them left, Ning Ping Daru spoke with a look in his eyes. Complicated and helpless.

"Yes, after all Master Zeng is for Xiaoyou Song."

Gu Yun Daru opened his mouth, but he didn't continue, and the sadness in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

Song Zhishu is very important to the Southern School or the entire Confucianism, and there must be no problems.

They knew that Confucian scholars would not attack Song Zhishu, but those sects were not necessarily. In order to prevent the future, the Southern Confucianism can be said to have spent a huge price to protect each other comprehensively.

That's why Zeng Yong didn't show up.

"Why don't you tell Brother Song the truth?"

At this time, Lu Ming also spoke, with a very heavy expression.

Regarding Fang Tianyan and Zeng Yong's words, he is also one of the few people who knows the specific reasons except for some great scholars.

So at this moment, I was a little throbbing, but Lu Ming didn't understand, so it didn't hurt to talk about this kind of thing directly.

"With Song Xiaoyou's character, if he knows, he will definitely not accept it."

Gu Yun shook his head slightly, and then continued: "At least for now, we can't let Song Xiaoyou know that he is very important, and there can be no problems."

Are Southern Confucians capable of protecting Song Zhishu?The several great Confucians present knew that if there were big shots, it would be uncertain, so they came up with a countermeasure, which would definitely protect Song Zhishu's life when Song Zhishu was in the most dangerous time, but the price was a bit high. At first they didn't quite Agreed, but in the end Zeng Yong tried his best to overcome all opinions, and this was successful.

"Brother Gu Yun, tell me, is it really possible to do this?" At this time, another person spoke, and it was Li Jing Daru.

"We have to have confidence in Song Xiaoyou, and all of this is not only for my Southern Confucianism, but also for today's world." Gu Yun Daru nodded, but did not continue to explain, but said: "Okay, although the Longyuan Conference has now It is over, but there are still many things we need to deal with, and "The Doctrine of the Mean" also needs us to study and implement it."

"We Southern Confucianists must seize this opportunity to make this branch flourish again."

After finishing speaking, he didn't continue to chat with everyone, and walked into the door.

The other great Confucians looked at each other in blank dismay.

After sighing, he followed suit.

Yes, next, there are more important things to do.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Song Zhishu and the three had already walked out of Yunzhou City and arrived at the gate of the city.

"Yongzhou is not far from Yunzhou. According to our speed, we should be able to arrive within half a month. I have already prepared the route, and I can leave now."

Xu Changyu took out the map and spoke from the side, planning everything long ago.

"Everything is naturally up to Fellow Daoist Xu." Chen Jingyun smiled.

But soon, both of them found Song Zhishu standing beside him, as if they didn't hear the words.

"Brother Song?"

Xu Changyu frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Have you forgotten something?"

"Oh, nothing."

Song Zhishu heard the words, let it go, and said it was nothing, but his eyes couldn't help looking at Yunzhou City behind him, and took out Fang Tianyan again.

He always felt that there was a certain familiar atmosphere in it, but he was not sure what it was.

shook his head.

Song Zhishu didn't continue to think about it, put away his things, looked at the two people beside him and said, "Let's go."

Immediately, the three of them rose directly with their swords.

However, because Chen Jingyun's cultivation was the lowest, Xu Changyu chose to take care of one or two, otherwise Yu Jian's speed could not keep up and would slow him down.

And just after the three of them left, several figures suddenly appeared at the gate of Yunzhou City, standing there quietly, looking at the direction Song Zhishu left with cold eyes.

"I left, and I probably won't be coming back for a while."

"Then do you want to continue to follow now?"

"No."

The leader shook his head and said directly: "Xu Changyu from Shushan is by his side. This person is in some trouble. If he keeps following him, he may be discovered. So the most important thing for us now is to report Song Zhishu's whereabouts."

After saying this, these figures also dodged a few times and left the place, as if they had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)