My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 100 New Entries
To outsiders, Zeng Anmin's gaze seemed a little dull.

He just stood there, holding the black gold longbow that was as tall as a person in his hand.

The longbow in his hand looked like a child holding a three-foot-long sword, which seemed out of place.

But at this time, Zeng Anmin was completely immersed in his own world.

His eyes reflected a strange color.

"Squeak~"

He used all his strength to pull the black gold longbow in his hand a little bit further.

"Chirp!!!"

The arrow flew into the air and headed straight for the target.

"Bang!!"

The arrow feathers trembled, and the tip of the arrow landed straight on the center of the target.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Because at this time...

Zeng Anmin's eyes are closed!!!
"The meaning in the arrow feathers?"

"No, it's not."

"The six arts of Confucianism and Taoism refer to different paths of Confucian cultivation."

"As for 'shooting', it is not obvious in normal times, but when the war comes, it will attack brazenly..."

Zeng Anmin's mind flashed with enlightenment.

He thought of the inconspicuous soft bow in Tian Qilin's hand.

It was a very ordinary bow.

Even its price was only five hundred coins.

But in Tian Qilin's hands, he could take a person's life within thirty steps.

He can draw the bow, put the arrow on it, and release the string without even looking at you.

Three moves done in one go can take your life.

Zeng Anmin stood there quietly.

His eyes were absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"This……"

Someone looked at Zeng Anmin in confusion.

But he was frightened by Tian Qilin's extremely sharp eyes.

Tian Qilin's eyes changed when he looked at Zeng Anmin.

It's not the kind of respect you show to a prince.

But what is more important is a passion that comes from the heart.

While looking at Zeng Anmin, he also had to pay attention to everyone else and gave them a fierce glare.

The meaning is very clear, whoever dares to speak out again, get out! !
All the students pursed their lips tightly and dared not say another word.

Just looked at Zeng Anmin silently.

"Whoo~"

Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he thought of Gou Jian, the King of Yue who was famous for thousands of years in his previous life.

Although his reputation is mixed, it does not prevent him from becoming an idol for countless people in history.

Zeng Anmin pulled out another arrow.

At this moment, his attention was no longer on the bow and arrow in his hand.

His eyes were blank, and he murmured softly:

"The gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and waits for the time to move."

"Chirp!"

Let go.

He turned around without even looking at the target.

"Bang!!!"

The arrow flew towards the target.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the target.

The arrow that Zeng Anmin had just left his hand flew straight towards the arrow in the center of the target.

"scoff~"

Very unpleasant sound.

But it rings in everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes widened!!
Zeng Anmin's arrow hit the feather of the arrow in the center of the target! !
The two arrows were linked together in such a weird way!!!
"Suddenly!"

Everyone turned their heads suddenly and looked towards Zeng Anmin.

Zeng Anmin was alone at this time. He closed his eyes and sat down in an open space.

He sat there cross-legged.

If there is no one else.

"Master Tian, ​​what is he doing..." The fat prince was a little confused. He lowered his voice carefully and looked at Tian Qilin and asked.

Tian Qilin stared at Zeng Anmin intently, his voice was very low, but extremely solemn:
"Arrow Intent!!"

"ah??!"

The fat prince opened his mouth and looked at Zeng Anmin in a trance.

Qin Wanyue's facial expression was a little out of control at this time. Her beautiful eyes looked straight at Zeng Anmin, and her cherry-like mouth opened a little round...

"Brother Quan Fu... is indeed a top talent in Confucianism..."

…………

At this moment, Zeng Anmin suddenly felt the righteous energy in his sea of ​​consciousness churning.

He closed his eyes and looked seriously into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At that time, the shadow of Kanlongtu was still floating in the air.

The martial arts true energy on the left also circulates from the martial pill using the two bridges of heaven and earth as a medium.

However, the righteous energy on the right side of the Dragon Map was surging wildly at this moment.

It seemed as if a very satisfying storm was brewing.

"This is……"

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and quietly watched the surging righteous energy.

After an unknown amount of time, Haoran Zhengqi finally regained his composure.

The aura that was originally just light green has now turned into dark green.

It was a very rich blue color.

A heavy breath hits me in the face.

"Om!!"

The dark blue righteous energy suddenly spread out, and then suddenly condensed.

Condensed into a small bow and arrow.

That bow and arrow is very similar to the bow in Tian Qiling's hand! !

"The gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and waits for the time to move."

A sentence composed of green air slowly emerged.

Then he went towards the bow.

“Buzz!!!!”

The bow and arrow suddenly changed color in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The rich dark blue color seemed to become real! !

Zeng Anmin looked at the bow, a hint of thought flashing across his eyes.

Is this the Confucian and Taoist Dharma?
Why do I feel so weird?

He recalled that day in the Xuanjingsi of Liangjiang County, the Confucian and Taoist image displayed by Qin Shoucheng was that of a giant who stood tall and upright.

How come it turned into a bow?
[Congratulations on breaking through the grade]

[Please choose one of the following three martial arts terms. 】

[Silver] Eat like a glutton: Increase appetite fivefold, and the five internal organs gain a slight boost.]

“【Silver】Battle Preparation Space: Obtain three space grids, which can store three different things.”

"【Silver】Fly: Your jumping ability increases by 10%."

[Note: Unselected entries will disappear permanently until the countdown to 30, 29, 28...]

Why? ?

Zeng Anmin looked at the gold finger panel blankly.

Have I broken through to the fifth level of Haoran Realm?
This shouldn't be the case! I don't feel like I have condensed my Dharma image...

How is this going? ?
Although he thought so, Zeng Anmin could naturally see the countdown reminder. He just thought about it for a while and made a choice.

【War preparation space】

Zeng Anmin chose this without hesitation.

The next moment, he felt three grids appear on his gold finger panel.

It is similar to the backpack space when playing games in the previous life, but now is not the time to study this.

He also needs to ask himself what is going on with this strange bow-shaped Dharma image...

Zeng Anmin opened his eyes blankly and looked towards the field.

It seemed to be getting dark now. He didn't know how much time had passed, but there were only three people in front of him.

The little fat prince.

Qin Wanyue.

And there is Tian Qilin.

The other students probably didn't have the patience to wait and left long ago.

As soon as he stood up from the ground, he heard Tian Qilin's voice:

"How is it? Is there any breakthrough?"

At this time, Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin with great excitement.

Zeng Anmin frowned, he came to Tian Qilin, bowed and said:

"Master Tian, ​​just now, in my purple palace, there condensed..."

“Dharma image?!” Tian Qiling’s body shook and his breathing became heavy.

"No...it's a bow." Zeng Anmin was a little confused, so he simply moved his mind and mobilized the Confucian and Taoist energy in his purple palace.

An extremely strong green gas suddenly appeared.

Above Zeng Anmin's head, a bow flashing with a warm aura suddenly appeared.

The bow was formed by the rich and righteous energy of Wuqing.

It was about ten feet long and was suspended above his head.

Exudes a dazzling atmosphere.

"A gentleman should keep his abilities to himself and wait for the right time to act."

On the bow, there is a long line of words from top to bottom.

Wait for the bow to appear in an instant.

Tian Qilin looked at the words on the bow and felt a little dazed.

His voice was also trembling:
"A gentleman should keep his abilities to himself and wait for the right time to act."

He wasn't the only one who could see this.

The fat prince and Qin Wanyue standing by could also see it.

The two of them were also in a trance, attracted by this sentence.

"So, did I make a breakthrough?"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and looked at Tian Qilin with a serious gaze.

Tian Qilin slowly came back to his senses, his face was extremely complicated, he looked at Zeng Anmin and said sadly:

"Yes and no."

What do you mean?
Zeng Anmin frowned even more tightly.

"You have indeed broken through the shackles of the sixth-grade gentleman realm, but you have not yet reached the fifth-grade Haoran, which is the Dharma Realm."

Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin in a trance, and an old record came to his mind:

"It is said that when the sub-sage Lin Zi was in the gentleman realm, he broke through three times. Each time he comprehended a kind of "intention". The three that Lin Zi comprehended were "book", "control" and "etiquette."

"His purple palace is different from that of ordinary people. There is no record of its specific magical powers in history books."

"But it is recorded that he was able to condense his Dharmakāya only after his third breakthrough."

"Every breakthrough represents the solidification of the great righteousness."

“Although this breakthrough did not condense the Dharmakāya, it does not affect its power.”

"In terms of exorcising demons and eliminating evil spirits, he is no less capable than a fifth-grade cultivator who has condensed the Dharma image."

"Later, Lin Zi wrote a book, and he attained enlightenment one day. He became a sub-sage through his Dharma image!!"

Having said this, Tian Qilin turned back to look at Zeng Anmin with a burning gaze:

"Your purple palace should be the same as Lin Yasheng's, and it is different from ordinary people."

…………

Zeng Anmin understood what was said. He raised his eyebrows and said:
"That is to say, my realm is between above the sixth level and below the fifth level."

"But the strength of this Haoran Qinggong is not inferior to that of a fifth-grade Dharmakāya, and I can also comprehend the other six arts to condense Haoran righteousness?"

"That's right." Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin very seriously:
"Once you have condensed your Dharma image, it will be easy for you to slay demons of higher levels. It won't be surprising if you can even take on five great demons by yourself."

"In terms of the speed of breakthrough, you may be a little behind others."

"But if we talk about your foundation, you are at least twice as strong as an ordinary person!!"

"Hi~"

The fat prince and Qin Wanyue took a breath of cold air at the same time.

If he has this kind of background, and grows up in the future, wouldn't the demon race be able to be destroyed in a snap? !

The fat prince's face even turned a little red, and he stared at Zeng Anmin.

Just like a high school student, looking at his own white moonlight.

Zeng Anmin's heart moved instantly.

Whether the righteous energy is solid or not...it doesn't matter.

That is to say, if I can use the abnormality of the Purple Mansion to comprehend all six arts...

Wouldn't that mean there would be five more options for golden fingers? ? ! !
Although the Confucian and Taoist breakthrough system only gives silver, I have experienced "rapid enlightenment".

Zeng Anmin knew that sometimes, silver entries could be as powerful as colorful ones!!
Cool! !

"Whoo~"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath, bowed to Tian Qilin and said, "Thank you, Master Tian, ​​for your advice."

"Well, what are your aspirations for the other six arts?"

Tian Qilin accepted Zeng Anmin's salute with a serious look.

Zeng Anmin thought for a moment, then glanced at Qin Wanyue.

At this moment, Qin Wanyue's eyes were full of anticipation, and her eyes as clear as autumn water were staring at him.

"If possible, let's try it with music."

Zeng Anmin naturally did not disappoint Qin Wanyue's expectations and looked at Tian Qilin with a smile.

"Well, I will tell Li Lianting to pay more attention to you."

Tian Qilin smiled and nodded, then walked out with steady steps.

When he was halfway through the journey, he turned around and said solemnly:
"There's no need to publicize this matter, understand?"

"I understand!" Zeng Anmin felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Tian Qilin's gaze.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be blown away by the wind.

Master Tian's words were also a way of protecting him indirectly.

"Thank you, Master Tian, ​​for your warning."

Zeng Anmin felt that the only thing he could do to Tian Qilin was to bow.

"Haha, I look forward to the day when you can lead the Great Saint Dynasty's troops to completely annihilate the demon race! Flatten the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"

Tian Qilin had already walked into the darkness, but his voice was still very long.

…………

Zeng Anmin moved his mind slightly, and the huge bow hanging above his head was taken back into his purple palace.

"Brother Quan Fu." Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile on her face: "If you have any expectations for the way of music, you can find me at any time."

Zeng Anmin grinned and nodded, "As long as it doesn't hinder Sister Qin's progress in Confucianism and Taoism."

Qin Wanyue shook her head gently and said, "I am still some distance away from the realm of the sixth rank of Confucianism, it's no problem."

"Gulu~"

Zeng Anmin blinked.

His stomach was rumbling.

As a warrior, his appetite has been increasing these days, so...

"Pfft~" Qin Wanyue heard Zeng Anmin's stomach rumbling and covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Brother Quan Fu, if you are hungry, why don't you go out and eat something?" When the prince heard this voice, his eyes lit up.

Doesn't this mean that I have a chance to be alone with Zeng Anmin?
"How about trying the fish cakes I made?"

Qin Wanyue smiled and took out a handkerchief from her cloth bag.

It was a blue handkerchief with a white lotus embroidered on it.

Qin Wanyue carefully lifted the corners of the cloth little by little, revealing the lovely yellow glutinous rice cake. Her face was a little ruddy, and she didn't dare to look Zeng Anmin in the eye:
“This is what my mother taught me to do…”

"Thank you!!"

Before she could finish her words, Zeng Anmin grabbed the handkerchief and the cake from her.

He simply picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

“It melts in your mouth, delicious!!”

Zeng Anmin's eyes lit up, he looked at Qin Wanyue and said, "It's better than what my cook makes!"

After saying that, he picked up another piece and chewed it in big bites.

When Qin Wanyue heard this, her eyes lit up slightly, and there was even anticipation in her voice:

"If you like, how about I bring it to you tomorrow?"

"really??!"

Zeng Anmin showed a look of surprise.

"Why would I lie to you?" Qin Wanyue stomped her feet lightly.

"Okay!!" Zeng Anmin nodded repeatedly regardless of the stains at the corners of his mouth.

"Eat slowly and wipe your mouth first."

Qin Wanyue saw the corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth, with seriousness flashing in her eyes. She took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth without any disgust.

(End of this chapter)