Immemorial Dragon Elephant Secret Art

4825. Chapter 4811 Confucianist Sect

Chapter 4811 Confucianist Sect

The rest of the Confucianist Sect sages, there are many legendary figures.

Here is the place where the Confucianist Sect sages sleep.

Their spiritual position has been rested here.

The daily Confucianist Sect cultivator will worship the Confucianist Sect sages who have died.

and so.

This place, daily burning incense constantly.

This may be the so-called “salary inheritance.”

“The great Confucianist Sect ancient poems and nine volumes, please come out, there will be new poems, recorded in the bronze ancient book!”

Zhu Fuzi’s voice said sincerely.

“Hey!”

After the voice of Zhu Fuzi fell, a bronze ancient book appeared out of thin air.

This bronze ancient book should be the nine volumes of Confucianist Sect.

This guy didn’t know where to hide in What, and even Lin Feng didn’t find it.

“Hey… How many years have you not been able to enter the poems in the bronze ancient books? I even have some unclear words!”

Suddenly, a voice came out inside the bronze ancient book.

Lin Feng knows that the master of this voice should be the god of the Confucianist Sect.

“This poem can definitely be entered into the Confucianist Sect ancient poems!” Zhu Fuzi said with confidence.

Confucianist Sect, the god of the ancient poems, said in a strange way, “Are you so confident?”

Zhu Fuzi nodded and said, “Of course, this ancient poem is a thousand quatrains!”

“Is it an ancient poem by the young man around you?”

Confucianist Sect continues to ask the gods of the ancient poems.

“Yes! It is his ancient poem! This little friend is young, but his literary literacy is extremely high!”

Zhu Fuzi appreciated Lin Feng.

“This little friend doesn’t seem to be our Confucianist Sect disciple!” said Confucianist Sect, the god of the ancient poems.

Zhu Fuzi nodded and said, “It is not our Confucianist Sect disciple!”

Confucianist Sect’s esoteric esoteric sighs, “For many years, many cultivators with reading talents, but not our Confucianist Sect, are really a pity!”

This is also a place where Zhu Fuzi is quite helpless.

But people are aspiring.

Some things can’t be forced.

This is true, whether it is the Confucianist Sect or the Zhufuzi.

Confucianist Sect said the sacred verse of the ancient poems, “Take the ceremony and try to see if you can actually record this story into the bronze book!”

“it is good”.

Zhu Fuzi nodded.

Then I took out a koi and a pen and ink and placed it on the table next to it.

Zhu Fuzi looked at Lin Feng and said, “little friend, you come to write your own poems on the koi!”.

Lin Feng nodded and came to the table before picking up the brush.

Then I began to write the ancient poems I made before.

Mountain Park Little Mei

Zhongfang swayed and swayed to the small garden.

The shadow is shallow and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk.

The frosty bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.

Fortunately, there is a slight difference between the two.

……

After writing this ancient poem.

Suddenly between.

The sky is in vain, and the ground is filled with golden lotus.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Fuzi could not help but be overjoyed.

Such a vision is produced, and the poems made by Lin Feng today are highly likely to be successfully recorded in the nine volumes of Confucianist Sect.

Even the gods of Confucianist Sect’s ancient poems were not surprised.

because.

This is a long time since.

Because an ancient poetry caused such a change is not particularly common.

Occasionally this happens.

Anything like this shows that there must be a shocking poem.

……

“Burn the koi, sacrifice it to the Confucianist Sect, and you will know it!”

Zhu Fuzi said.

In fact, Lin Feng knows that this sacrifice is not to be recognized by the Confucianist Sect.

It is to get the Confucianist Sect sages of the Confucianist Sect.

Only they have approved that the poems made by descendant are likely to be recorded in the nine volumes of Confucianist Sect.

As for the gods of the Confucianist Sect ancient poems, it is impossible to choose which poems can be entered, and which poems cannot be entered.

Lin Feng ignited the koi that wrote the poems.

Then put the koi in the ritual basin in front of him.

Wait until the koi is burned to ashes.

The characters of golden ones flew out of the koi.

Those golden characters.

Just formed a poem.

then.

The golden characters all flew toward the Confucianist Sect.

Confucianist Sect’s nine volumes of ancient poetry seem to be inductive, and even shocked out a sharp fluctuation.

After feeling the fluctuations of Confucianist Sect’s nine poems.

Lin Feng is a little happy, and Confucianist Sect has oscillated such fluctuations. Does it mean that the Confucianist Sect has recognized this poem?

If so, Lin Feng is naturally very happy.

because.

Once your poems have been recorded in the Confucianist Sect, you may be able to resonate with the sages, and the sages will descend to Fukuzawa.

In the end, those golden texts were incorporated into the bronze ancient books.

“Kong Yu Cheng Ren!”

“Meng Yu takes meaning!”

“There are more help from the winners, and the helpless are helpless!”

“Abandoning 100 schools, only respecting Confucianism!”

……

At this moment.

A silhouette of the road emerges.

Everything comes out with a silhouette.

That silhouette will miss a famous sentence.

That is the academic thought of Confucianism.

Every kind of academic thought contains the heaven and earth Great Dao, the relationship between man and nature, and the monarch.

Then Lin Feng saw a scene that shocked him. In the void, a silhouette was condensing.

That silhouette.

It looks exactly the same as him.

Just listen to this silhouette, mourning the ancient poems written by Lin Feng just a moment ago.

Zhongfang swayed and swayed to the small garden.

The shadow is shallow and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk.

The frosty bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.

Fortunately, there is a slight difference between the two.

When this ancient poem was finished, the holy light of the road came.

Cover him in it.

That silhouette is the will of Lin Feng.

now.

Lin Feng’s will is being integrated into the Confucianist Sect.

Before joining the Confucianist Sect, the Confucianist Sect sages, such as Confucianist Sect sages.

That is all poetry, such as Li Taixuan, Du Zimei.

And now.

Lin Feng’s willpower.

Also have to be integrated into it.

With these legendary figures.

Together they become the imprint of the Confucianist Sect.

Confucianist Sect cultivator, the admiration of the world Confucianism.

Think about it.

Everyone has a feeling of excitement.

In the end, Lin Feng’s will imprint, with those Confucianist Sect appeared, and those poetry came together.

then.

Became one of them.

at the same time.

The Confucianist Sect sage, the poetry everyone looked at Lin Feng.

They seem to have a smile.

I saw the majesticness of the sea, descending from the sky, and rushing toward Lin Feng’s body.

After feeling the arrogance, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his realm seemed to be moving.

(End of this chapter)