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Chapter 270 Confucius
Fang Xun had completely made his name famous in the storage room, and because of the characteristics of the Dao Fruit, even the Daluo Supreme could not recognize him.

Now in the eyes of the world, he is a new human being with a promising future. Any unreasonable places will naturally be made up by the characteristics of the Tao Fruit.

Of course, the most important thing is luck. The luck of humanity is condensing, and the luck of all schools of thought are included in it.

On this day, after seeing off several human Daluo who came to ask for advice, Fang Xun looked towards the east of the storage room.

Faintly, there was a purple-gold luck gathering and heading towards the storage room.

"I've been waiting for you." Fang Xun also smiled.

At this moment, the current keeper of the treasure, Fang Yun, had even more accurate perception than Meng Qi. He immediately appeared beside Fang Xun and also looked towards the purple air coming from the east.

"It's him." Fang Yun nodded slightly, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

The world he lives in is a Confucian and Taoist world, and the founder of Confucianism and Taoism is the great sage Confucius.

But in his world, he and Confucius seemed to be two sides of the same coin, never able to meet.

Therefore, when he saw such a similar person, his heart was slightly disturbed.

"He's here." Meng Qi, Qin Mu and even Hong Yi all appeared here, and their faces changed as they looked at the gradually approaching purple-gold luck.

He is just a Golden Immortal. No matter how great his achievements are in the future, how can he attract so much attention from these great gods?
The foundation lies in the purple-gold luck.

This purple-gold luck is a symbol of the child of destiny, but the previous child of destiny was Qiong Chan!

This really can't stop them from having all kinds of ideas.

"Go, go, go! I'll go meet him myself later." Fang Xun started to chase people away. The others didn't care, but they could not help but watch the show secretly.

Fang Xun was waiting for someone to come at the door of the storage room.

Not long after, a tall man with more than a hundred disciples approached and looked at Fang Xun, who was visibly stunned.

"My name is Confucius. May I ask if you are the Supreme Lord Li Er?" The moment Confucius saw Fang Xun, he had an inexplicable feeling and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and ask.

"I am Li Er." Fang Xun replied politely.

"Today, I felt something in my heart and calculated with my fingers, and I knew that a distinguished guest would come, so I waited here."

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me." Fang Xun invited Confucius and the group of disciples to enter the storage room and come to the universe under his control.

"The Storing Room is indeed a holy place of knowledge for mankind. There is such a vast sea of ​​stars and an endless collection of books." After entering this universe, Confucius looked up and saw the sky full of stars.

These stars cast endless light, but these lights contain the knowledge accumulated by human beings for countless years.

"If you are interested, you can read books and study here."

The human race's storage room does not restrict anyone from entering, and anyone can obtain the wisdom of countless human sages in it.

"Why are you here, fellow Taoist?" Fang Xun invited Confucius and his disciples to sit down, and then asked Confucius about his purpose.

"..." Confucius was silent for a moment, then stood up. The other party bowed deeply and asked, "Confucius has traveled around the human territory and even visited the Dengtian Terrace. I do have many questions. I hope the Supreme will enlighten me."

"Please." Fang Xun nodded and his expression became serious.

Confucius looked at Fang Xun and said, "Before coming to the shrine, my students and I went to the Tiantai Terrace to admire the traces of Taoism left by the Emperor, and suddenly a question came to my mind."

"With the magical powers of the Human Emperors, it is expected that they have sufficient control over the future. Then why didn't the Human Emperors prohibit the bloodline inheritance in the initial stage, so that there was a dispute between Taiyi and Qiongchan?"

Fang Xun's expression changed slightly as he looked at Confucius' inquiring eyes.

What Confucius asked about was not the Tao, but it was also the Tao.

But this is Confucius' path.

Now Confucius is already a Golden Immortal, and has already made clear his own path. It is just because of Fang Xun that the so-called Zhou Dynasty does not exist at all, and the Human Emperor has always ruled the world.

In this way, the so-called Zhou rituals would naturally not appear, and Confucius' path would naturally change.

But what remains unchanged is that Confucius still believes in "ritual".

It’s just that the “ritual” here is no longer the Zhou ritual, but the ritual of “abdication”!

Today, Fang Xun has made the abdication system into an eternal system, and Confucius's etiquette originated from it.

He wanted to put the brakes on the abdication and perfect it into a perfect ritual, to ensure that nothing like the Taiyi-Qiong dispute would ever happen again.

The fight between these two was not actually that intense, but the impact it brought was enough to almost overturn the entire human race!

If Fang Xun had lost in the previous Conferred God Tribulation, the human race would have been put in shackles and forever controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

What Confucius had to do was no longer to restrain himself and return to propriety, but to become the maker of new etiquette and new rules!
"Your Majesty is well versed in the ways of the universe, please teach me." Confucius bowed again.

"Do you know if there is any?" Fang Xun asked softly.

"Hmm?" Confucius didn't understand, and just nodded and said, "I have learned about it. That is the path of cultivation above Daluo."

There are no obstacles on the path of cultivation among the human race. If you want to learn more, you can find relevant records in schools across the human race.

"Then do you know the other side of Yizi?" Fang Xun asked again.

"Of course I know." Confucius nodded.

"So what do you think about this?"

"Yi Zi's contribution to education is unique throughout the ages, but I also know that the other shore can never be reached." Confucius replied.

"The other shore cannot be reached, so can you formulate an absolutely perfect etiquette system that can regulate all variables and make the world operate according to this standard?" Fang Xun asked again.

Confucius was shocked, his mouth slightly opened, unable to answer.

"However, you may be able to take this path..." Fang Xun changed the subject and looked at Confucius with a smile.

"Please teach me, Your Majesty!" Confucius came back to his senses and bowed again.

"You and I have different ideas, so we cannot work together." Fang Xun smiled and refused.

Fang Xun sent Confucius and his disciples away. These people bowed and retreated with confused looks on their faces.

Among them, Confucius had a frown on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

It was at this moment that Confucius saw a young man walking towards him.

The moment he saw him, Confucius felt his head vibrate violently. He felt that his Tao fruit was trembling, not with fear, but with surprise.

He remembered what Fang Xun had just said to him, "If we have different ideals, we cannot work together." But what if we have the same ideals?

Fang Yun walked up to Confucius and looked at him with a slightly strange look.

"Sir, why do you teach me?" Confucius asked with a straight face and bowed.

"You and I have our own karma. Are you willing to study with me?" Fang Yun asked softly.

At this moment, Confucius finally understood what he wanted to do.

"It is a great blessing for Confucius to be valued by you, sir. May I ask your name?"

"Fang Yun."

(End of this chapter)