Meet the Gentleman
Chapter 656: It can level the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world
Chapter 656: It can flatten the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world
The leader’s surname is Wang, his given name is Chen, and his courtesy name is Keji.
While the leader, the Grand Chancellor, the Young Master of Etiquette and the Master of Shuyi Mountain were arguing about how to polish the Dragon Roar Stone, Feng Qingyan had already arrived at the Twenty-Seven Book Mountain.
At this time, he was looking at Sanfen Mountain, Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain and Jiuqiu Mountain.
Liugushan is the most difficult of the twenty-seven books. Not only is the text difficult and not fluent, but only a few words are left, making it difficult to understand...
Although the Twelve Meridians are obscure, they are still understandable after all.
The twenty-seven books of Confucianism can be divided into three major categories.
The twelve meridian mountains: Benevolence Mountain, Yi Mountain, Three Mountains of Rites, Poetry Mountain, Shang Mountain, Yi Mountain, Le Mountain, Four Mountains of Spring and Autumn, Jing Mountain, Zi Mountain, History Mountain and Ji Mountain.
Nine Arts Mountain: Etiquette Arts Mountain, Music Arts Mountain, Archery Arts Mountain, Imperial Arts Mountain, Calligraphy Arts Mountain, Mathematics Arts Mountain, Musical Instrument Arts Mountain, Chess Arts Mountain, and Painting Arts Mountain.
Six ancient mountains: Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain, Renfen Mountain, Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain, and Jiuqiu Mountain.
The twenty-seven mountains of books are majestic and towering, scattered throughout the holy land. They are looming in the clouds and mist, and they burst out with towering pillars of heaven that are shocking.
Shortly after.
Feng Qingyan came to the Sanfen Mountain.
The Three Fen Mountains are Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain and Renfen Mountain.
"Gentleman, what do these three tombs, five classics, eight ropes, and nine hills mean?"
Yingshu asked curiously.
She, Donggong Lan and Xihe Miss also came to the holy land of Confucianism.
She understood the Twelve Meridian Mountains and the Nine Arts Mountains, but not the Six Ancient Mountains.
Donggong Lan and Miss Xihe were equally curious.
"In the preface to the Book of History written by the Great Sage, it is said that the book of the Three Sovereigns of the Ancient Times is called the Three Tombs, which talks about the Great Dao; the book of the Five Emperors of the Ancient Times is called the Five Classics, which talks about the Ordinary Dao."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, although he had not read Liugushan yet, he probably knew something about it, "The theory of the Eight Trigrams is called "Eight Suos", which means to seek its meaning; the aspirations of the Nine Lands are called "Nine Hills", and Hill means gathering."
"There were three sovereigns and five emperors in ancient times? Why has Yingshu never heard of it?" Yingshu was very surprised and asked, "Gentleman, is this true? Doesn't it mean that the history before Shenxia cannot be traced back?"
"In fact, let alone the period before Shenxia, even the history of Shenxia only has a few words left."
Donggong Lan shook his head and said, the things like ancient times and ancient times are just mythical existences, or even myths.
"Then how did the Supreme Saint know that there were three sovereigns and five emperors in ancient times?"
Yingshu said in surprise.
"Is this fabricated?"
Miss Xihe shrank her neck and spoke in a low voice, fearing that the Confucian scholar would hear her.
"Miss Xihe, be careful with your words."
Feng Qingyan frowned, looked at the Three Graves Mountain and said, "Although the history before Shenxia cannot be traced back, how can the Great Saint Master be a mortal? The Great Saint Master is well-versed in ancient and modern times, and can go through the entire river of time and space, so he naturally knows about the things of the ancient times."
"I see."
Yingshu nodded.
After all, with the power of the Supreme Saint, it is not impossible to travel through the long river of time and space.
"If that's the case, why not call it the Book of the Three Emperors, but the Three Tombs? Wouldn't it be more clear this way?" Yingshu asked curiously, "What about the Five Classics, Eight Ropes, and Nine Hills?"
"In the Book of Documents, fen means big; dian means constant; suo means seeking; qiu means gathering." Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "And in the Book of Explanations, fen means division, which discusses the division of the three talents, the governance of heaven, earth and man, and its three bodies."
"Dian means to calm down. The purpose of making laws is to calm down the upper and lower classes. There are five levels of laws."
"索, 素, means to write down the method of the Su Wang. If you are a former teacher, you are a sage but not a king. There are eight people who made this method."
"Qiu means a region, a place where the nine lands are distinguished and where education should be applied..."
When Feng Qingyan finished speaking, the three of them looked confused and didn't understand at all.
In fact, not to mention that they are not Confucian scholars, even if they are Confucian scholars, they may not be able to understand, after all, the six ancient books are too obscure.
"You can walk around as you like. If you feel bored in the Holy Land, go to the Confucian City."
Feng Qingyan Road.
"Oh well."
Yingshu nodded, showing no interest in the Twenty-Seven Book Mountain.
At this time, Feng Qingyan walked towards Tianfen Mountain, intending to read the six most difficult ancient books in the world while the leader was making the Longyin Inkstone, to see if he could get a glimpse of some of the mysteries and truths of heaven and earth.
If the Six Ancient Book Mountains are real, they must be hiding the secrets of heaven and earth.
Before.
He might not believe it, but as he saw more and more secrets of the world, he gradually began to believe it.
Perhaps the Three Emperors really existed in ancient times...
After a while.
He came to Tianfen Mountain and walked up step by step.
At some point, the mountain was filled with fog, gradually blocking the view, which surprised Feng Qingyan. He had heard a saying a long time ago: The Three Tombs are the perfect combination of the principles of heaven and earth.
So, he wanted to come to Sanfen Mountain to take a look.
Unconsciously.
The fog in the mountains became thicker, covering the sky and the earth with a vast expanse of white.
When Feng Qingyan climbed up Tianfen Mountain, he was also seen by many Confucian scholars on the left and right sides of the mountain. They all stopped to watch out of curiosity.
After all, the place where the saint was canonized was Sanfen Mountain.
Sanfen Mountain, or Liugu Mountain, is quite different from other book mountains.
Each of the Six Ancient Mountains hides an invisible ancient force. If one does not understand the principles of the mountain, it is impossible to climb up the mountain.
The higher you climb a mountain, the more you understand the principles of the mountain.
After a while.
Feng Qingyan stopped in surprise.
He suddenly discovered that the ground he was standing on had turned into flat ground without him noticing.
However, there was thick fog all around, making it impossible to see the ground clearly, and they could only move forward step by step.
Shortly after.
He noticed some figures around him, who seemed to be the Confucian scholars who were climbing the mountain.
Some of these scholars were walking forward, some were sitting down to meditate, and some were observing the ground beneath their feet...
At this moment, Feng Qingyan did not encounter any ancient power and walked forward very easily.
After walking for several miles.
He finally felt the presence of the ancient power, like ropes entangled around his feet, making it difficult for him to move.
However, you can still move forward slowly.
But after walking a mile, he could no longer move, as if he was bound by countless ropes and could not move at all. He saw scattered figures in front of and behind him, some sitting or standing still, as if they were all bound by the power of the ancient times.
Since he couldn't move forward at this moment, Feng Qingyan simply sat down cross-legged.
As far as he knows, reading Sanfen Mountain is actually listening to Sanfen Mountain, and understanding the principles of Sanfen Mountain through listening.
As for the principle of Sanfen Mountain, he knew nothing about it.
He closed his eyes and listened quietly.
But the world was silent.
About half an hour passed and he heard nothing, so he opened his eyes and looked at the sky and the earth.
The sky and the earth were still covered in white, blocking his vision and surprising him.
After all, he is now in the realm of monarch, which is equivalent to the level of a great scholar.
However, the view was still obscured by the fog.
This shows that the fog is not simple.
Could it be that there is ancient power hidden in the fog?
In fact, the so-called power of the ancient times was just a saying of later generations. However, on the Six Ancient Books Mountain, there was indeed a mysterious power that was hard to explain.
Therefore, the so-called "ancient power" is not necessarily the power of the ancient times, but perhaps the remaining breath of some rules.
He carefully observed the fog around him, but found nothing, but the fog did block his vision.
He thought for a moment, then quietly used the magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle".
His gaze instantly penetrated the fog.
But at this moment, he was somewhat surprised to see the misty wisps flowing in the fog, which seemed to be the so-called ancient power. He also saw that not only his body, but also the Confucian scholar's body, were entangled with a lot of mysterious misty wisps.
It was these wisps of fog that made it difficult for them to move forward.
If you continue to go forward, you will need to cut through the mist one by one.
Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, then reached out to the mist to see if he could touch it. If he could, then there was a great chance that he could cut it off...
Perhaps when you touch the mist, you can also understand the principle of Sanfen Mountain.
His hand reached out slowly.
but.
His hand passed through the mist, but he did not feel its presence.
This was what he expected.
Sometimes, seeing does not necessarily mean touching; touching does not necessarily mean seeing.
He looked at the mist carefully. Could it be that the secret of Sanfen Mountain was hidden in the mist?
At this moment, he constantly used the power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle" to let his eyes penetrate the mist little by little, trying to capture the principles of the Three Tombs from the mist.
After a while.
He vaguely sensed a faint ancient scent emanating from the mist.
The aura was extremely ancient, and seemed to transcend the heavens and the earth, not in the long river of time and space. In other words, it was not in the long river of time and space where Feng Qingyan was, but in the long river of time and space before the long river of time and space...
"A very ancient smell..."
Feng Qingyan's mind was shaken and he was shocked by the breath in the mist.
The moment he felt the ancient breath, he felt as if he had crossed countless years in an instant, as if he had aged millions of years in an instant.
The heart is so old that it seems unable to move.
Or I'm almost heartbroken.
Fortunately, his soul was extremely powerful and was able to withstand the ancient aura, allowing him to wake up immediately.
This is an ancient breath that can cause a person to die instantly.
At this moment Feng Qingyan's face turned a little pale.
What is hidden in this grave mountain?
Is it true, as the Great Sage Teacher said, that this is the book of the Ancient Emperor?
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the power of this ancient aura, which is almost beyond his imagination. He is increasingly convinced of the existence of the Ancient Emperor...
now.
He also felt the horror of the Most Holy Master.
Or maybe it is really as he said, he can travel through the long river of time and space and know everything in the long river of time and space.
While he was thinking and observing, he suddenly found that there were more fog around him.
They floated gently from all around, like spider silk, and landed silently on Feng Qingyan's body.
The ancient atmosphere is even stronger.
gradually.
An ancient aura enveloped him.
His heart was growing older, but his spirit was still strong, blocking out the ancient aura.
At this moment, he felt like he was standing in the ancient time and space, feeling the ancient atmosphere, which was extremely ancient and desolate...
When he was about to be unable to bear it, the mist wrapped around his body disappeared without him knowing.
At this moment he discovered that he was not on any Tianfen Mountain at all.
This was a place he had never known.
desolate!
ancient!
He suspected that he was standing on the ancient land at this moment.
In this boundless ancient land, Feng Qingyan saw thatched grass several feet high, with towering trees hundreds of feet high standing from time to time.
The earth is boundless.
Feng Qingyan frowned. Where was he?
Is it really a dream returning to ancient times?
Is this the ancient land from the ancient times?
He could indeed feel the ancient atmosphere on the earth, as if ancient times were passing by.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half an hour had passed, and the world remained unchanged, as if he had really dreamed of returning to ancient times.
So he walked on the ancient land.
but.
He felt his footsteps were very heavy.
It seemed that the gravity of the ancient earth was different from that of the world he lived in.
He broke off a piece of straw and found that it was indeed very tough and not easy to break.
However, the thatch on the ancient land is several feet tall and as big as bamboo, so it is naturally not easy to break. However, it is more difficult to break than the bowl-sized trees in the world...
This must be a gravity issue.
When gravity is strong, the density of objects in nature will naturally be high.
He felt it was very difficult to walk on the ancient land and was very uncomfortable for a while.
The force that could originally have allowed him to fly up to dozens of feet, now only allowed him to fly up to two or three feet, and he was unable to control the force accurately...
So I fell several times.
Fortunately, his body was strong enough and nothing happened, but it still felt uncomfortable.
gradually.
He also felt the heaviness of the ancient earth.
Perhaps it is because the ancient earth is so thick and huge that the gravity is so strong...
There was nothing to see all around, so he walked around at will, no matter where he went. But after a few hours, he found that something was wrong with the ancient land. Although it looked full of life, no living creatures were there, including ants.
There is wind, clouds, rain, and everything that exists in the heaven and earth.
But there are no living creatures.
Dead silence.
Feng Qingyan frowned and looked around.
He still didn't discover anything, nor did he know whether he had returned to the ancient times in a dream, or in real life, or whether it was just a dream.
in a blink.
One day passed.
Feng Qingyan had already traveled thousands of miles.
However, the earth was still boundless, with no end in sight, not even a mountain could be seen.
After three days, Feng Qingyan's expression was calm, but he was a little anxious inside. At this moment, he didn't want to comprehend the principles of Tianfen Mountain, he just wanted to go back...
But there is no way back.
He didn't know how to go back, and there was no way for him to go back.
When he used "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Micro".
failed.
The magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle" failed again.
This means that this unknown ancient land may be of the same level as "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Micro".
Half a year has passed.
Feng Qingyan is still on the ancient land.
It was still an endless plain. At this moment, he had crossed thousands of miles, but the land was still flat.
Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat desperate.
"Dream, when will I wake up?"
he asks.
However, he still couldn't be sure whether it was a dream or not.
That kind of ancient aura, as if separated by one or several long rivers of time and space, should not be something he could simulate.
So he basically knew in his heart that this was not a dream...
It is possible that he really has returned to ancient times in his true form.
but.
Why return to Taikoo?
This is naturally because of Tianfen Mountain...
Perhaps if he thoroughly understands Tianfen Mountain, he will be able to return to his own world.
Then the ancient land before us must be hiding the principles of Tianfen Mountain, or more precisely, the principles of the Emperor of Heaven...
The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, and the Emperor of Man are the Three Emperors that exist in the Sanfen Mountain.
In other Confucian classics, there is no mention of the Three Emperors, let alone the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Earth, and Emperor of Man.
"Could this ancient land be related to the Emperor?"
Feng Qingyan said in surprise.
After he figured it out, he was no longer in a hurry.
Because he has been anxious for half a year and it is useless, so he is no longer anxious.
In fact, what shocked him was not that the ancient land was related to the Emperor, but that the Emperor seemed to really exist...
It was unknown before the summer of the gods.
Everything is just made up.
He didn't expect that this mysterious emperor did not seem to be made up, let alone a myth.
He seemed to really exist.
At this moment he stood still, quietly observing the world around him, looking for any trace of the Emperor.
Perhaps witnessing the Emperor is like witnessing the truth of Tianfen Mountain.
Time passes by bit by bit.
Perhaps because there was no night and no other reference points, he seemed to feel that time had not passed.
Time remains constant.
Is this a still world?
Feng Qingyan observed carefully for a while and felt that it was not the case.
However, he could not feel the passage of time, which was also a real feeling...
The wind moves.
The thatch moved.
The rain falls and the clouds clear.
But Feng Qingyan did not move at all, he was like a wooden sculpture.
The sky and the earth became blurred in his eyes.
Everything is unclear.
"Before the clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, the wandering spirits are not yet spiritual, and the five colors are not yet separated, there are things in the middle, which exist in the dark and in nature. This is called chaos. Chaos is Tai Shi. Tai Shi is the beginning of the primordial fetus. The number of Tai Shi is one, and one is Tai Chi. Tai Chi is the parent of heaven and earth. One is easy, the sky is high, bright and clear, the earth is broad, thick and turbid, which is called Tai Yi..."
An ethereal voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
Feng Qingyan woke up instantly, listened carefully to the ethereal voice, and felt the ancient presence.
It seemed as if someone was preaching at the beginning of time and space.
And he was listening across several long rivers of time and space. The ethereal voice was extremely distant and ethereal...
"…Tai Su is the beginning of the Three Talents. The number of Tai Su is three. When three is full, heaven and earth conceive and give birth to men and women, which is called the Three Talents. The Three Talents are the preparation of heaven and earth. The wandering spirit is active and spiritual, so flying, walking, diving, transforming, moving, planting, insects, fish and the like are all necessary between heaven and earth, which is called the ancient times…"
Ancient?
Feng Qingyan's mind suddenly moved. Could it be related to the Emperor?
"The ancient times are the beginning of human existence. People in the ancient times were all long-lived. Ying Yi started with three sons and three daughters. They gathered in winter and dispersed in summer. They ate the fruits of birds, beasts, insects, fish, grass, and trees. The man and woman formed their essence, and the woman's surname was given to her. The three heads were called He Xiong Ji..."
But at this time.
The ethereal voice became even more ethereal, making it difficult for him to hear clearly.
"In the past, the Emperor, who was in the position of the sovereign, consulted with the generals, the prime ministers, and the people, and issued the imperial edicts..."
At this moment, Feng Qingyan could no longer hear clearly.
The ethereal voice was still there, as if someone was whispering, but it could no longer be heard clearly.
"Ancient, the Emperor..."
Feng Qingyan frowned and thought, it seemed that it was really related to the Ancient Emperor.
Could this be the legendary Tianfen Book?
That mysterious voice, though ethereal and vague, gave people an ancient feel, as if it came from ancient time and space.
When he came back to his senses from his thoughts.
The world gradually became clear.
What is before my eyes is still the desolate land, with thatched grass several feet high. The sky and earth are filled with an ancient atmosphere, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.
At this moment he was slightly stunned.
He found that he had actually forgotten what the ethereal voice had just said, and only vaguely remembered words like Taigu and Tianhuang.
call--
He let out a breath and sighed.
If what the ethereal voice said was the Tianfen Book, then the Tianfen Book was truly too mysterious.
Who in the world can understand it?
Perhaps, it is only the saints who created the Six Ancient Mountains.
In fact, Feng Qingyan was not quite sure whether the six ancient books were created by the saints.
However, before the saints, there were no so-called Three Tombs, Five Classics, etc., and naturally there were no Six Ancient Book Mountains.
now.
Feng Qingyan thought about the saints tracing back to the origins of the world on Mount Dongshan and exploring the truth of the world. Could it be related to the Six Ancient Book Mountains?
Or maybe the Six Ancient Book Mountains were derived from tracing back to the origins?
This is somewhat possible.
Let’s not get into these for now. Who is the Emperor?
At this time he was very curious about the emperor.
It seemed that the ethereal voice just now mentioned a lot of the emperor's achievements, but he had forgotten them.
Since the Heavenly Emperor exists, does that mean that the Earthly Emperor and the Human Emperor also exist? After leaving the Heavenly Tomb Mountain, perhaps we can go to the Earthly Tomb Mountain and the Human Tomb Mountain to have a look.
After a while, he came back to his senses from his thoughts and looked out at the sky and earth.
The world is still ancient.
He is still trapped in the ancient world and doesn't know when he can leave.
How long has this been going on?
He couldn't remember clearly.
Maybe it will be one year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years...
He was no longer in a hurry.
He had many such experiences. It seemed that he was trapped for a long time, but in his own world, it was only a few days.
Shortly after.
He continued to walk in the ancient world.
He did not deliberately look for traces of the emperor, but just looked at this strange world with curiosity.
He has already adapted to the gravity of the ancient world.
He walks like the wind.
Now he can fly thousands of miles a day...
In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
He had flown tens of thousands of miles, but the earth was still flat and boundless, as if there was no end.
This gave him a feeling of unreality. Was it still a dream? Or was it some kind of dream or world that was half real, half fantasy, half real, and half unreal?
When he hesitated, he looked up at the sky.
He used the "breaking the void and seeing the subtle" technique to look, but what he saw was endless darkness in the sky.
But at this time.
He vaguely heard a voice.
A voice that seemed to come from the depths of the sky.
"It can level the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world..."
The voice was very calm, but very terrifying, which shocked Feng Qingyan a little.
At this moment, his gaze seemed to finally penetrate the sky and see the world outside the sky, and see that there are layers of worlds outside the sky.
but.
His gaze was not fixed on the layers of unknown world.
Instead, it fell on the small sword at the end of the unknown world. The small sword was very small, only three inches.
It's also very ordinary, nothing magical about it.
This is just a very ordinary small sword.
But at the moment.
When that plain voice fell.
The small sword fell down and landed on a layer of the world.
However, that layer of the world could not bear it, it penetrated that layer of the world and fell on the second layer of the world.
But the second world still can't bear it.
It seemed that the small sword was so heavy that even the world could not bear its weight.
It penetrates through layer after layer of the world.
and.
As it penetrates more and more of the world.
The small sword gradually grew larger and more terrifying.
At this moment, it is no longer penetrating a layer of the world, but destroying a layer of the world.
Feng Qingyan was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion.
How could there be such a terrifying sword in the world?
It just fell, destroying the world layer by layer...
After a while.
Feng Qingyan's eyes widened slightly.
He discovered that the small sword would eventually fall into the ancient world. Doesn't that mean that even the ancient world would be destroyed by the small sword?
Of course, the small sword at this time is no longer small.
But, it’s not as big as a world…
The small sword was still as unstoppable as ever, sinking layer after layer of unknown vast worlds, and sinking towards the ancient world where Feng Qingyan was.
Before the small sword arrived, he vaguely felt the breath of destruction.
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