Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 937: An Xiu Becomes a Saint...

A quiet figure in white suddenly appeared on the top of the Burial Mountain. After gazing at the sky and earth for a while, it appeared in the courtyard of the back hall of the academy.

"teacher."

Feng Qingyan still bowed respectfully.

click-

The door to the rear hall slowly opened.

An Xiu walked out of the back hall, looked at Feng Qingyan and smiled, then said, "It just so happens that tea has been delivered from the Holy Land. It has been a long time since we, master and disciple, have sat down to drink tea together."

"How dare I refuse, disciple?"

Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

An Xiu took a wooden box and went to a pavilion in the yard. Feng Qingyan went to get some spring water and put it on the copper stove to boil...

After a while.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air.

After Feng Qingyan and his teacher talked about Confucian classics and some things about the Underworld, he said, "Teacher, I would like to ask you to sit in the heaven and earth. I am going to bring the heaven and earth to the Underworld and merge with the Underworld. However, when the heaven and earth come to the Underworld, they will definitely be rejected, resisted, or even maliciously attacked by the Underworld..."

"Has it come to this?"

After An Xiu took a sip of tea, he said, "What are your chances of winning? Mingtian is Mingtian after all, not a small world. The laws and great principles are extremely profound, so you need to be cautious."

"With the teacher in charge, at least 80% of the time it will be done." Feng Qingyan said, and after a pause, he said, "Disciples have already prepared what needs to be prepared, and it will be the same if we wait any longer.

"If it's 80%, it's worth a try."

An Xiu frowned and thought, then nodded and said, thinking for a while, he looked at Feng Qingyan, "However, if I were your master, I would try my best to 99% before taking action. So, you have to think carefully, the heaven and earth descended on the dark sky, and you must not fail."

"Disciple knows."

Feng Qingyan nodded, took a sip of tea, then looked at Tianyu and said, "I can wait, but the Yang World can't wait any longer, and my people in Jiuzhou can't wait any longer either. Also, One can't wait any longer."

"Maybe there is a 'one' who knows me."

“This is serious.”

"Has 'One' known you?"

An Xiu frowned and his expression gradually became solemn. He knew what "one" was.

This was not just what Feng Qingyan told him.

"It is impossible to keep the birth of Samsara secret for long. Those 'ones' will definitely know about it." Feng Qingyan said after a moment's silence, "These 'ones' will not allow Samsara to be born. They will stop at nothing to stop it."

"At this time, even the Dark Heaven Avenue will find it difficult to resist."

"The Dark Heaven Avenue has resisted those 'Ones' for long enough. It is difficult to resist them any longer. Moreover, the Dark Heaven Avenue will not fight against those 'Ones' for me..."

"Those Ones, in order to take that step and become the Great One, will burn everything."

"And samsara will stop them."

Feng Qingyan said softly.

"If those 'ones' notice something, it seems we really can't wait any longer." An Xiu said with a serious expression, feeling a little worried, but then he smiled and said, "80% certainty is enough."

"Don't worry, with my master here, the world won't be destroyed."

An Xiu said solemnly.

"Thank you, teacher."

Feng Qingyan stood up and saluted.

An Xiu also stood up and said quickly: "You and I are both from the Nine Provinces, why should we be so polite? Besides, you were once the Emperor of the Earth, and now you are the Lord of Samsara, who will rule over all the spirits in the heavens. Who can bear your courtesy?"

“Once a teacher, always a teacher.”

Feng Qingyan Road.

An Xiu didn't think about it any further, but just asked: "When does it start?"

"Nine days later."

Feng Qingyan glanced at Tianyu and said.

"Okay, let me prepare for nine days, and I will take over the world for you during those nine days."

An Xiu said seriously.

At this time, An Xiu no longer called himself Master, but called himself "I".

Feng Qingyan bowed respectfully and left.

An Xiu watched Feng Qingyan leave, then turned to look at the towering Burial Mountain. After looking for a while, he turned back to the back hall and came to the study, where he picked up a Confucian classic and began to read it carefully.

Then the sound of reading aloud was heard in the academy.

The sound is full of flavor.

As if it came from ancient time and space, thick fog gradually rose in the sky and earth around the academy.

At this moment, the whole academy became quiet.

Only the sound that seems to travel through ancient times flows quietly between heaven and earth, gently flowing into the hearts of all students.

It was as if they were riding on the sound and went to various worlds of time and space...

Dong Louhui, who had been in charge of the academy, was slightly surprised at this moment. He seemed to sense something and asked, "Is it finally going to start?"

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

An Xiu finally stopped.

He walked out from the back hall of the academy and headed towards the State of Lu.

His pace was not fast, but the scene around him was rapidly receding. In the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many miles he had walked.

It only took half an hour.

He then came to Rucheng.

Come to the holy land.

At this moment, he was standing on Wuchang Mountain, looking at the mountains looming in the holy land, and he walked straight forward step by step.

These looming mountains are the twenty-seven mountains of Confucianism, which contain endless power.

It was left by the Confucian scholars.

The twenty-seven Confucian books are divided into three major categories.

1. Twelve Classic Mountains: Benevolence Mountain, Righteousness 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.

2. 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.

3. Six ancient mountains: Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain, Renfen Mountain, Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain, and Jiuqiu Mountain.

But in the blink of an eye.

An Xiu came to the foot of the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain, looked at the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain and said, "Teacher has read all of the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain, and I have also read all of the Twenty-Seven Books Academy. As a disciple and also a teacher, how can I fall behind?"

Then An Xiu walked up to the first book mountain, Renshan, and said lightly: "Even if there are thousands of people, I will go..."

When he hadn't finished speaking.

Countless words flew out from Renshan and quickly sank into his body.

The higher he walked, the more words flew out of Renshan. From a distance, it looked like snow was falling on Renshan.

The snowflakes are flying backwards.

At this moment, many students in the Holy Land noticed it, especially the students, teachers, and doctors of Renshang.

They all stopped and looked at the flying "snowflakes" in confusion.

This is?

An old doctor was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with shock.

As time passed, the strange phenomenon of snowflakes flying backwards on Renshan Mountain alarmed countless students in the holy land, including the leader, the great master of benevolence and other great sages.

They flew over quickly and landed in front of Renshan.

"This is?"

When they were shocked.

An Xiu had already reached the top of Renshan Mountain and stood there motionless.

Whoosh!

Like heavy snow.

Countless snow-white words flew out from Renchu ​​madly and madly penetrated into An Xiu's body.

Everyone saw that the originally majestic Renshan Mountain had become shorter and smaller.

As the snowflakes fly more and more.

Ren became shorter and smaller.

Many students were stunned. They didn’t know what was happening before their eyes, but they felt it was very terrifying.

When they came back to their senses.

I found that the towering Renshan Mountain had disappeared, leaving only a flat land. On the land, stood an elegant middle-aged man in Confucian clothes...

"..."

"..."

Countless people were stunned and looked at An Xiu speechless.

Even great sages such as the leader and the great benevolent master were extremely shocked and could not recover for a long time.

An Xiu sucked Ren Shan?
Before they could come to their senses, they were staring at An Xiu blankly.

An Xiu has already walked towards Yishan.

"Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will still go..."

He said as he walked.

Then, countless snow-white words flew out from Yishan, like snowflakes, and madly penetrated into his body.

"..."

"..."

The students in the holy land opened their mouths wide again.

However, I couldn't utter a single word, and my heart was extremely shocked...

The leader, the great benevolent master and other great sages came to their senses, but they didn't quite understand what was going on.

Although I didn't understand, I didn't try to stop him. I just watched quietly.

They had a hidden anticipation in their hearts, as if something big was about to be discovered.

When Yishan was completely transformed into snow-white characters and sank into An Xiu's body, a flat land appeared in the holy land again.

At this moment, An Xiu was still elegant and didn't seem to have changed much.

But upon closer inspection.

They saw Anxiu, who seemed to have become a mountain, a mountain of benevolence, and a mountain of righteousness...

Looking more closely, it was actually a person.

At this time, An Xiu walked towards the third Mountain of Books, the Three Mountains of Rites, and then towards the Mountain of Poetry, the Mountain of Shang, the Mountain of Yi, the Mountain of Le, and the Four Mountains of Spring and Autumn.

Walking up the mountains.

Every time you walk past a mountain, another mountain disappears.

In other words, it sank into An Xiu's body and became a part of An Xiu.

At this moment, the holy land was in deathly silence.

An Xiu did not stop and continued walking towards Jingshan, Zishan, Shishan and Jishan.

After walking through the Twenty Sutra Mountains, we head towards the Jiuyi Mountain.

There are the Mountain of Etiquette and Arts, the Mountain of Music and Arts, the Mountain of Archery and Arts, the Mountain of Imperial Arts, the Mountain of Calligraphy and Arts, the Mountain of Mathematics and Arts, the Mountain of Qin Art, the Mountain of Chess and Arts, and the Mountain of Painting Art.

Disappeared again.

One by one, they sank into An Xiu's body.

At this moment, even the leader stood there in a daze, as if the computer had frozen and he was unable to think at all.

When An Xiu came from Jiuyi Mountain, he arrived at Liugu Mountain.

but.

This time Liugu Mountain did not disappear so easily.

However, there were still countless snow-white words flying out from Liugu Mountain and sinking into his body one by one.

Whether it is Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain, Renfen Mountain, or Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain and Jiuqiu Mountain.

They are the most difficult to understand in Confucian classics.

we can even say.

No one can fully understand them now.

Even the old doctor of Sanfen Mountain can only glimpse a corner.

It took Anxiu only one day to reach Twelve Classics Mountain; it also took him only one day to reach Nine Arts Mountain; but when he arrived at Six Ancient Mountains, it took him three days, and Six Ancient Mountains were still there...

An Xiu stood in the center of Liugu Mountain and bowed to it: "I need you to lend me a helping hand."

When he finished.

The Six Ancient Mountains then turned into countless snowflakes and sank into An Xiu's body.

The sky and the earth are all white.

After a while.

Liugu Mountain disappeared.

At this point, all of the twenty-seven mountains of Confucianism were absorbed into An Xiu's body.

Whether it was the leader or the ordinary students, their eyes widened at this moment, and they were so shocked that they were speechless.

There are no words to describe the shock in my heart.

They stared blankly, like wooden sculptures or clay figures.

At this moment, An Xiu stood still and quietly.

But after a moment, he suddenly took a step forward and appeared in Rucheng...

Rumbling--

Suddenly, there was a violent shock between heaven and earth.

The Confucian scholars and students in the Confucian City were extremely surprised and suddenly looked up.

They saw wisps of white mist between heaven and earth, rapidly gathering from all around.

The white fog is getting thicker.

In an instant, it became vast and majestic.

At this time, the leader, the great benevolent master, and other great sages, great scholars, and many students quickly came out of the holy land.

They looked towards An Xiu, and saw the white mist between the sky and the earth.

"This is?"

The Great Master's heart suddenly shook, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes widened slightly.

At this moment, many great sages and scholars looked at each other in shock, as if they had thought of something, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

An Xiu stood still, feeling an invisible and terrifying pressure between heaven and earth.

It fell suddenly on him.

It was as if the whole world was pressing down on him.

Extremely heavy.

It was as if he was about to be crushed.

His expression remained unchanged.

The waist is not bent.

It stands upright like a javelin, without any sign of bending.

Under the terrifying pressure, the bones in his body began to make sounds like gold and jade.

A faint white light burst out.

As time passed, the white light became stronger and brighter.

"Wen Gu Holy Light?"

A great sage was shocked, and some fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

What does this mean?
This shows that An Xiu is about to become a saint.

The pressure on An Xiu at this moment is becoming more and more terrifying. It is no longer as simple as the whole world.

But there are countless worlds.

but.

His face was calm and unchanged.

His waist never bent at all, it was straight as a javelin.

The position of virtual saint is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, like the weight of the world; and the position of saint is as heavy as tens of millions pounds, like the weight of countless worlds.

How can ordinary people afford it?

but.

An Xiu's waist never bent.

If you cannot bear it, you will be disabled at best, and die at worst; if you can bear it, you will naturally be the best in the world.

At this moment, countless Confucian scholars and students in Confucian City were looking at An Xiu in the sky in shock.

Sanctify!

Sanctify!

This is their only thought.

It is also the craziest idea.

Who would have thought? !
However, the leader, the great benevolent ruler and other great sages gradually became worried. After all, this was a heavy burden on the world. Could An Xiu bear it?
“Is this the heaviest building in the world?”

The Righteous Lord hesitated for a moment and frowned, "This is not just the weight of one world, but the weight of several worlds."

"good."

The great master nodded.

"what?"

"The weight of several worlds?"

"Isn't this not just a virtual saint, but..."

At this moment, all the great sages around were shocked. At first, they just thought that An Xiu might be a virtual saint.

When Qingyan was first conferred the title of Xusheng, it was nothing more than an important position in the world.

But there are several Anxiu.

“There are more than a few.”

After a while, the leader said in shock, "It's countless, countless!"

"Countless?"

The great sages such as the Great Benevolent Lord and the Great Righteous Lord were all stunned.

"How can this be?"

A great sage blurted out.

However, after the leader mentioned the countless worlds, they seemed to feel it vaguely.

An Xiu indeed had countless worlds on his shoulders.

“Is this the position of a saint?!” a great sage said in disbelief, “The position of a saint?! This, this…”

Then, the gazes became extremely fanatical.

"saint!"

……

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(End of this chapter)