I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 497 The Great Confucian Who Arrived Suddenly... Liao Ye

Bao Fuxin sat cross-legged, he performed the exercises, and the aura could still enter the body, but he couldn't use it.

This is the human race, the body is self-contained, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to operate the exercises.

Bao Fuxin is also thinking about when to ascend, after all, he can't study here all the time, seal script is not something he can fully master at this stage.

Moreover, his own consciousness cannot be used, the key is that it is not clear where it is, and he did not ask about it.

Up to now, no Confucian scholar has always observed his own cultivation with divine consciousness!
If the other party knew about his cultivation, he would probably change his attitude instantly, but he didn't know in which direction he changed.

After all, he is a Dzogchen monk in the Nascent Soul stage, who may ascend at any time, the peak cultivation base of a small world.

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Early the next morning, Ren Pingsheng came outside Bao Fuxin's quiet room, and Bao Fuxin opened the door and walked out.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Haha...it's okay, let me show you around!"

The two walked side by side, and Ren Pingsheng introduced everything. Although Bowang Academy is in the center of the city, it is extremely quiet. Maybe it is cut off from everything, or it may be people's awe of Confucian scholars.

Anyway, it was very quiet, but soon Lang Lang's reading sounded.

"My six Confucian arts are literature, calligraphy, painting, piano, chess, and making!"

Bao Fuxin understood all the previous ones, but he didn't know much about the last "system", so he asked directly.

"This 'refining' means manufacturing and refining. Fellow Daoist's magic tools and treasures are not allowed, right?"

"That's right!" Bao Fuxin's dragon scale book can be used, and the soul-refining banner can also be used in the body, but he can't release the dark thunder technique by himself, but the accumulation in the soul-refining banner is huge enough to continue Refining Yuanying and Yuanshen.

And the Wind Lingzhu has not been tested yet!

"This 'making' is to make magical instruments and treasures, and here we need to engrave poems, famous sayings, epigrams on them, it depends on the need!"

"Understood!"

From this point of view, Confucianism has done everything that is capable, and directly suppressed martial arts, and there may be some, but it is estimated that as long as it appears, it will inevitably be encircled and suppressed.

"There is still one thing that I don't know. Why are the human race and the demon race peaceful? When we first met, the Taoist friend asked me if I was a disciple of the Great Confucianism, or the demon race came to play."

"Well, I did ask!" Ren Pingsheng nodded, "We are so peaceful, in fact, many things are due to the Xuanwu beasts. Xuanwu likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move. The last thing they want is to fight, and under their suppression, The monster race can't mess around either."

"And my Confucianism has always convinced people with reason, so the two sides have lived together peacefully after a long time. Each has its own territory, and they live in peace. They can even communicate with each other, especially some demon kings. I like to look for great Confucian scholars to discuss Taoism with each other!"

"Is the Confucian no longer in the academy?"

"Most of them are not here, because the Confucian scholars are the group with the highest Confucian knowledge. They want to go further, and they don't have time to teach students in the academy, so many of them are looking for a secluded place to live in seclusion and specialize in research. "

"Of course, there is also a need for someone to serve you. If you are so predestined, it is a rare opportunity to worship under the great Confucianism, take care of the teacher on the one hand, and study with you on the other hand."

"There are often disciples of great Confucianism born, and each of them is an amazing and talented generation, which is really enviable!"

The two walked around and talked, and finally visited the academy, and even listened to the teacher's lecture outside a classroom.

In the end, Ren Pingsheng asked: "What do fellow Taoists want to learn?"

"I want to learn calligraphy and character analysis!"

"It seems that Fellow Daoist really knows seal script?"

"Yes, the sect I belong to is based on talismans, and in your land, I only have talismans to use!"

"Talisman?"

After Bao Fuxin explained, Ren Pingsheng also understood that, like their copybooks, they are all one-time consumption items, and they are written in seal script.

This is much more difficult, requiring special paper, and the number of seal characters used is limited, and it is extremely harsh.

"So, how about asking Fellow Daoist to explain the seal script from time to time?"

"Of course it is possible, but I don't understand it deeply. After all, seal script is close to the Tao. It is impossible for us small worlds to understand it too deeply."

"It's okay, it's just mutual confirmation!"

"exactly!"

The two reached an agreement in this way, Bao Fuxin learned and taught at the same time, so they stayed at Bowang College.

This is not a world where four seasons are like spring, but a world with four distinct seasons. Bao Fuxin likes it very much. After all, monks are neither cold nor hot, and the scenery with four distinct seasons will not be boring.

And he has entered into the mode of hard work, after all, he still has to hurry, and it is not good for him to stay here for too long.

It's better to finish learning and leave earlier, so as not to delay your own cultivation progress, or cause extra problems.

But things are often like this, Bao Fuxin stayed for a year, and when the next year was the transition of spring and summer, Bao Fuxin was wearing a pure white robe with black pictures on it.

This was given to him by Bowang Academy. After all, all his equipment has lost its effectiveness.

There is a green pine painted on the robe, which is black and white, everyone's eye-catching, a little eye-catching.

But all the gentlemen here are like this. Although Bao Fuxin is also studying, his status is equal to that of a gentleman. After all, he is teaching seal script.

They also have research in seal script, but it is considered a higher level, and there are not many people who can learn it, most of them are gentlemen, and a few of them are the most outstanding students.

On this day, the dean of Bowang Academy led all the students to stand at the main entrance, and Bao Fuxin was among them.

"Brother Pingsheng, who are you going to meet?"

"Great scholar Liao Ye!"

"A great Confucian came here?" Bao Fuxin had never met a great Confucian, so what was so special about him.

"That's right, it would be great if I could listen to the great Confucianism!" Ren Pingsheng was very excited.

Bao Fuxin didn't care much, he didn't need Confucian classics at all, he just learned their understanding of characters and discussed calligraphy with some gentlemen.

After all, his understanding of calligraphy is still too shallow, and Fu Yuanzong's teachings cannot be compared with these Confucian scholars. They will indeed elevate calligraphy to the level of art.

For example, if you write a character, the Confucian scholar next to you can explain it to you in [-] characters. This kind of skill is incomparable to Fu Yuanzong.

So Bao Fuxin has gained a lot this year!

"coming!"

At this moment, a ray of light in the distant sky came at an extremely fast speed, and it had already reached the sky above the academy in an instant.

(End of this chapter)