Confucian and Taoist scholar

Chapter 102: Taishi Jian, Dong Hubi
Lu Zheng saw the rat demon appear in the courtyard and thought to himself that this rat was quite cautious.

After a while, seeing that no other monsters appeared, Lu Zheng stopped waiting.

He slowly took out a piece of calligraphy, which was a complete poem written with a righteous spirit of more than nine feet: "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting".

The cultural treasure was activated, and a stream of light flowed around Lu Zheng.

The shadow of a ferocious yellow dog appeared beside Lu Zheng's left foot, and on his right arm, a goshawk stood calmly with an extremely sharp gaze.

Lu Zheng was also wearing a gorgeous suit of clothes.

And these phantoms quickly changed and turned into the longbow and arrow in Lu Zheng's hand.

Lu Zheng's eyes were as bright as torches. He raised his hand and drew his bow like a full moon, shooting an arrow straight at the rat demon.

The arrow flew out and fell to the earth like a meteor.

In just a blink of an eye, the courtyard where the demons and ghosts lived was filled with brilliant light.

All evil spirits were annihilated by the light and melted away.

[You killed a group of demons and ghosts, eliminating the disaster, and your literary spirit increased by 30, advancing to the third level of Confucianism and Taoism!]

Suddenly, Lu Zheng felt that he was being cleansed by a force from the inside out, from soul to body.

The whole person's aura changed drastically in an instant.

In just a moment, Lu Zheng's eyes flashed. When he looked carefully again, he found himself in his sea of consciousness, outside the Haoran Zhengqi Hall.

He looked up at the hall, and the appearance was no different from before.

Stepping into the hall, the spacious hall is filled with righteousness and brilliant light.

The strange vision of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers is also shining, showing its extraordinaryness.

Lu Zheng looked carefully and found that these visions were more solid than before and were turning into real things.

Perhaps when you reach a certain level in the future, these visions will be able to turn into real sun, moon, mountains and rivers!

Suddenly, the phenomenon in Wen Palace changed.

The righteous energy around gathered towards the center, and dazzling words emerged.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and manifolds are mixed.

The lower part is Heyue, and the upper part is the sun star.

To others, it is said that it is vast and overwhelming.

The imperial road should be Qingyi, Hanhe Tumingting.

Seeing the poor seasons, one by one will be green.

In the records of the Grand Historian of Qi, and in the writings of Dong Hu of Jin.

……

The strange phenomenon shook, and those brilliant words quickly flowed into Lu Zheng's hands.

Two items appeared in Lu Zheng's hands.

One object was a scroll of bamboo slips, and the other was a thin brush.

Both objects contain majestic and righteous energy, and their aura is extremely mysterious.

Lu Zheng was shocked and said in surprise, "This is the Taishi Jian and Dong Hubi!"

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the family of the Grand Historian of Qi and the Grand Historian of Jin, Dong Hu, were both upright and fearless. They recorded the ministers' acts of regicide without reservation, leaving their good names to be passed down to future generations.

"Is this real, or is it an illusion..."

Lu Zheng held the two artifacts in his hands, still a little bit unbelieving.

The next moment, Lu Zheng's spiritual consciousness withdrew from the Wen Palace and returned to the real world outside.

Lu Zheng raised his hand and lowered his head, the Taishi Jian and Dong Hu Bi were still there.

However, the brilliance and aura have been restrained, and it looks ordinary.

"call……"

Lu Zheng took a deep breath and suppressed his inner excitement.

He sat down solemnly and slowly unfolded the Taishi Jian on his lap.

The bamboo slips were made of green jade, each one was one finger wide and one foot long, and there were eighty-one in total.

Lu Zheng gently stroked the Taishi Jian, feeling a sense of connection. This was his personal writing instrument. Lu Zheng raised his hand and picked up the Donghu brush. With a righteous spirit, he poured the tip of the brush into writing the word "kill" in the air.

As soon as the word "kill" was written, a murderous aura was released, and it attacked somewhere under Lu Zheng's guidance.

Before, he couldn't write cultural treasures in the air.

Now not only can he write the words of Wenbao in the void, but the power seems to be even stronger.

Lu Zheng took the Dong Hu pen again and wrote a poem on the Taishi Jian.

The poem was transformed into a literary treasure and stored on the first jade slip.

He wrote another poem and it appeared on the second jade slip.

These poems and literary treasures can be taken and used at any time, which means that Lu Zheng can use the Taishijian to store eighty-one literary treasures.

This way, he could save a lot of money on pens, ink and paper.

The power of the literary treasures written with Taishi Jian and Dong Hubi is naturally far greater than that of the literary treasures written with ordinary pens and ink.

Lu Zheng felt that these two cultural relics were extraordinary. They were not just used for writing cultural treasures, but should have other uses.

However, he has limited knowledge and can only slowly explore it in the future.

Lu Zheng had another thought and easily put the two cultural relics into the Wen Palace.

If you want to use it later, it will only take a moment and you can take out the document without any delay.

Lu Zheng slowly stood up and released his righteous energy. Ten feet of literary energy turned into righteous energy, and the color changed from pale green to pure green.

If you show a little bit of literary talent in front of those students, people will notice the difference.

In less than a month, he broke through from a scholar to a juren.

When this matter got out, it was too shocking.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

We should be more low-key in life.

A thought flashed through Lu Zheng's mind, and his righteous aura quickly subsided a lot, and its color turned back to bluish green.

He is good at cultivating the great spirit, and there are strange phenomena in the palace of literature. It is of course very simple to change the color of his own aura.

In this way, as long as he restrains his aura and does not completely expose himself, it will be difficult for others to tell that he has become a man of heaven and earth.

Lu Zheng turned to check the specific situation after his breakthrough.

Lu Zheng: Confucian scholar

[Realm: Three Levels of Confucianism and Taoism (Juren)]

[Literary Aura: 1005/10000]

[Taoism: Great Righteousness, Great Sword Technique (Sword Power: 1%), Subduing Tiger Fist (Fist Power: 1%)]

[Literary artifacts: Taishi bamboo slips, Dong Hu calligraphy.]

Lu Zheng's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the breakthrough in his realm would also lead to substantial improvement in his understanding of Haoran Sword Technique and Fu Hu Fist.

It gave him a pleasantly surprised feeling.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng mobilized his own strength and suddenly threw a punch.

"Roar!"

The Subduing Tiger Fist was extremely powerful. An almost invisible tiger shadow wrapped around the fist, making a tiger roar that shocked the mind.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and some of the grass and trees in front fell down.

"If a warrior were to use this punch, it would take at least 20 to 30 years of practice."

Lu Zheng couldn't help but mutter that he had now broken through to the Juren realm, and his cultivation had reached forty years.

For an ordinary warrior to cultivate martial arts, he or she must reach the third level of martial arts.

Lu Zheng adapted to the changes in himself and slowly sat down to rest.

Now that he has become a juren, he has gained a certain amount of strength, and Lu Zheng can't help but feel more at ease.

Of course, he wouldn't go back so soon. Since he had agreed to go out and study, he had to continue and travel all over Kaiyang County.

This is just the beginning... Lu Zhengyao looked at the bright moon and knew that his future path in Confucianism and Taoism was still long.

(End of this chapter)