Confucian and Taoist scholar

Chapter 360: Saintly Aura
"Come on, little girl, I've also found a formula, come and see if it's correct!"

It was late one night again, Meng Yuan called Qing Wan who was reading a book.

Qing Wan took small steps closer and asked curiously, "What, what?"

Meng Yuan pointed at the paper in front of him. "According to this formula, when the spiritual energy of water and fire combines, an explosion will occur, and the power of the explosion can be calculated using this formula... I've experimented with this over a hundred times. Do you think there's anything wrong with it?"

Qing Wan looked at the messy symbols on the paper and asked, "These symbols..."

"Oh, these symbols are created by me, and they mean..." Meng Yuan explained slowly.

Qing Wan was a little confused, so she said, "I have to go ask Lu Zheng!"

Qing Wan took the draft paper and went upstairs to find Lu Zheng.

After learning about the situation, Lu Zheng helped to calculate it and confirmed that it was a correct new formula.

Qing Wan excitedly went downstairs again and said to Meng Yuan, "No problem! Senior is very capable. When I publish a book in the future, I will include this formula in it. How about calling it the Meng Yuan Formula?"

"Tsk..." Meng Yuan smacked his lips, unable to hide the smile on his face, "Okay, okay, I like it!"

Even those who practice Taoism cannot escape the mundane world and want to leave their names for posterity.

Meng Yuan knew that Qing Wan was going to compile a basic book on the study of things, which would be easier to spread than him writing a book on advanced skills.

Meng Yuan couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that the younger generation of monks would use his formula.

Suddenly, Meng Yuan remembered that he had shared Qing Wan's notes with other senior members of the sect before. Some of them might have figured out some axiomatic formulas. Should he try to get them?
Meng Yuan stood up and said, "Help me keep watch. I have something to go out for."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Qing Wan nodded in response.

Meng Yuan disappeared in a flash.

Qingwan blinked and went back to reading.

Yunmeng Sect, Fuyao Pavilion.

Outside the Jade Pavilion, there was a spatial fluctuation and Meng Yuan's figure emerged.

Meng Yuan had just stood firm, and before he could make any other move, Yun Fuyao appeared in front of him.

Meng Yuan quickly saluted and said, "Sect Master."

Yun Fuyao smiled faintly and said, "Elder Meng, what's the important matter that brought you to me so late at night?"

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing important. I just wanted to chat with the Sect Master about some trivial matters... I heard that the Sect Master had someone bring back the two little guys who have been staying in the Wanjing Tower?"

"What's wrong?" Yun Fuyao asked.

Meng Yuan asked in a low voice: "I want to know why the Sect Master values them."

In the past few days, Meng Yuan also inquired about the situation of Lu Zheng and the other person, but did not get any useful information.

Yun Fuyao smiled and said, "Would Elder Meng also be interested in two young people from outside? Their backgrounds are ordinary, but I see they have the aura of a saint..."

"Saintly aura?" Meng Yuan's eyes flickered.

Yun Fuyao said slowly: "It's mainly that Lu Zheng. He has the aura of Meng Sheng on him."

Perhaps other people cannot see it, but Yun Fuyao, as an immortal cultivator, has a high level of Taoism and is good at deduction and observation of qi.

When Yun Fuyao saw Lu Zheng for the first time, she noticed that Lu Zheng was different from others.

"Meng Sheng, that one..."

Meng Yuan couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes. He didn't even notice any saintly aura in Lu Zheng.

Yun Fuyao nodded and said, "Mengzi, the saint who died long ago. But the saint's will lives on. He must have inherited some legacy from the saint Meng. And there seems to be something about him that I can't fathom. Perhaps that saint also added something to him."

Even if he is a saint who has fallen for thousands of years, Meng Sheng is not an ordinary saint, and his will will not be wiped out.

As long as the person chosen by the will of such a saint does not die accidentally, his achievements will not be low, and he can at least reach the sixth realm of Confucianism and Taoism.

This is also why Yun Fuyao helped Lu Zheng and the other two conceal their auras, and sent disciples to bring them to Yunmeng Sect as free guests.

A young man with such potential needs the protection of divine will. If we don't make friends with him, will we make enemies with him?
Although immortal cultivators can cultivate various kinds of qi, the qi of a saint is not so easy to refine, so there is no need to add any bad karma to yourself.

Meng Yuan was surprised to hear this and couldn't help but say, "I see. I was wondering where that young man got his confidence from. No wonder he wanted to break away from Confucianism and create his own school... But even if he had the legacy of a saint, he wouldn't have that ability, right?"

"Hmm?" Yun Fuyao couldn't help but ask, "You said he wants to break away from Confucianism?"

Meng Yuan calmly recounted his previous conversation with Lu Zheng.

Yun Fuyao pondered for a moment after hearing this, and murmured, "It seems that this boy might really have such an idea."

However, although he is valued by the will of the Confucian saints, he has ideas that go beyond Confucianism, which makes Yun Fuyao difficult to understand Lu Zheng.

Meng Yuan shook his head and said, "How can it be that easy? Since he has inherited the legacy of Meng Sheng, it would be easier for him to become a Wen Sheng by following the same path."

Yun Fuyao smiled slightly, "Everyone has their own aspirations."

Meng Yuan thought, "The Sect Master values him so much, is he going to help him with something?"

Yun Fuyao smiled and said, "Do I think highly of him? I just gave him the same opportunity as those people from Yuyue Peak. How far he can go depends on his ability."

"After all, there are many people in this world who are descendants of saints or inheritors of saints, right?"

As the leader of the Yunmeng Sect, Yun Fuyao had seen many talented people, so he didn't look at Lu Zheng differently.

Meng Yuan pondered and said, "That's true. But after spending these few days with them, I feel like these two little kids are quite pleasing to the eye."

Meng Yuan paused, then asked, "Sect Master, have you read the notes I gave you before?"

Yun Fuyao asked, "I've read it. What's the matter?" Meng Yuan said quietly, "It's the little girl's notes. There are quite a few gaps in them. She keeps asking me for advice. I want to fill them in for her, so that we elders won't be confused."

Yun Fuyao said, "I've been thinking a lot lately. Mathematics does have its own profound aspects, and it can explain the profound principles of heaven and earth in a simpler way."

Yun Fuyao handed a booklet to Meng Yuan, "These are some of my insights. They should have some books on this subject. See if you can exchange them for treasures."

Meng Yuan took the booklet with a smile and said, "That's no problem! Lu Zheng is quite easy to talk to."

Yun Fuyao said, "Alright, go preach tomorrow."

"Hmm? It's my turn now?" Meng Yuan blinked. "What should I tell them?"

"It's up to you." Yun Fuyao said lightly.

Meng Yuan's mind raced as he asked, "Does Sect Master have anything else to tell you?"

"No more." Yun Fuyao said.

"Then Meng Yuan will go back!" Meng Yuan bowed.

After saying this, Meng Yuan’s figure gradually disappeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Meng Yuan appeared in Wanjing Tower, then opened the booklet and took a look.

His eyes turned, and he thought to himself that the sect leader was extraordinary. He had figured out a lot of knowledge, which was more concise than some classics.

After Meng Yuan finished reading the booklet, he invited Lu Zheng and Qing Wan to come and take a look.

Meng Yuan said quietly, "This is the Sect Master's own handwriting, it's so rare to see it! It even contains a hint of the Dao rhyme! Take a look at the contents. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Lu Zheng thought that even if there were some small problems in what was written by the leader of Yunmeng Sect, he probably wouldn't be able to see them.

Qing Wan stared at it carefully, then took notes.

Meng Yuan looked at Lu Zheng and said, "Do you have any other formulas or other things? Bring them out! You can also go up to the third floor of the Wanjing Building. I'll give you a million spirit stones or spiritual objects of equal value. How about that?"

After learning some of Lu Zheng's secrets, Meng Yuan immediately showed off his wealth and power. After all, the sect would reimburse him...

Qing Wan couldn't help but look up and stare at Meng Yuan, with surprise on her face.

Meng Yuan was very pleased with himself and said proudly, "We in the Yunmeng Sect are not short of money!"

Having money means you can do whatever you want! Lu Zheng sighed in his heart.

However, when meeting such a big customer, Lu Zheng naturally would not refuse anything.

After all, his little world still needs a huge amount of spiritual energy to nourish and grow.

He and Qing Wan also had to spend resources on cultivation.

Lu Zheng couldn't help but say, "Please wait a moment, Senior. I'll go write it."

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "Go, go."

Lu Zheng went to the side and wrote while thinking, filling up a thick stack of paper.

Meng Yuan took a look at it and still felt that it was like a heavenly book.

Lu Zheng handed the item to Meng Yuan and said, "There may be some errors or omissions in it. Senior, please verify it with calculations..."

"Row."

Meng Yuan put it away and prepared to send a copy to the sect leader later.

Then, Meng Yuan gave Lu Zheng a white jade token. "This token contains one million contribution points. You can exchange them for various spiritual items in Yunmeng Sect. Let me tell you, the treasures we can exchange here are worth several times more outside... It will take those disciples many years to earn a million contribution points."

Hearing this, Lu Zheng thought to himself, wouldn't he be able to make a profit as a middleman?

"Thank you, senior." Lu Zheng thanked him and took the jade token.

Meng Yuan smiled and patted Lu Zheng's shoulder. "Young man, it's time to take a break. You have classes at the lecture hall tomorrow. Just sit here and meditate and rest."

"it is good."

Lu Zheng nodded and decided to relax for a while.

Qing Wan, who was still pondering her notes, asked curiously, "Who's giving the lecture tomorrow?"

Meng Yuan stroked his beard and said, "You'll know when you go there tomorrow."

……

Before daybreak, Lu Zheng and Qing Wan had already left the Wanjing Building and went to the preaching square below to take seats.

After half an hour, someone flew towards the square.

Liu Changan flew to the square and looked at Lu Zheng and the others, glaring. "Hey, you two, could you have come earlier? Have you been here reserving seats since dark?"

He wanted to be the first one to arrive, so he secretly left Yuyue Peak before dawn, but someone else arrived before him.

After a while, there was another sound of breaking air.

Figures came one after another, basically they were people from Yuyue Peak.

Because Lu Zheng had messed up the seating last time, they arrived much earlier than usual today, but it turned out it was still not early enough...

Everyone remained silent and could only occupy the remaining good seats.

(End of this chapter)