The god Confucian Zichuan left the Bajing Palace on Laojun Mountain and returned to Shuangye City in the northwest.

In Guiyi Valley, the disciples and grandchildren of Confucianism came to visit.

Zhou Xuehai, Lin Xiangzhi, Yang Wenjun and his wife, Ziyi guest, and Qingyi guest said together: "My respect, Master."

And Jun Dihong and Jun Xuanyuan said: "I pay homage to Master."

In the small world, Tianluo also bent over to worship.

Shenru said: "I haven't paid attention to you for a long time, today I will check your studies, play freely, discuss and practice at will, learn the sea, you come first."

Zhou Xuehai came forward and said: "Master please give me some pointers, the so-called mountain of books has roads and hard work as a path, and the sea of ​​learning has no boundaries and hard work..."

Zhou Xuehai briefly explained what he had learned and realized, which has become a family theory.

Finally he said: "Master, I want to travel the world, find a place to create a branch of Confucianism, and spread what I learned from Master."

"Yes, what is the name of the split vein?"

"There is no limit to learning."

Shenru nodded in agreement, Zhou Xuehai has followed him the longest, he is eager to learn, and has his own insights, he said: "I am not worried about your knowledge, but now you are walking in the world, martial arts cultivation is very important, purple clothes guest, you come."

The purple-clothed guest stepped forward, and there was a sword aura in his hand.Zhou Xuehai raised his sword to block it, and attacked with his backhand.

The footwork is moving, the swordsmanship is exquisite, dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

The two praised each other again, competing for internal strength, and they clicked until they reached the end.

Shenru said: "Very well, you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation and have entered the Tao. I don't worry, let's go out as a teacher."

Zhou Xuehai said: "Purple Clothes, can you join me and escort me?"

In the future, there will be many Confucian scholars as students, and he alone will inevitably be negligent. If there is a purple clothed guest to help, it will be much smoother.

Ziyi Ke thought carefully: "Yes."

Zhou Xuehai and Ziyike bid farewell to their master, Shenru, and fellow disciples, and took a dozen Confucian students from Rende Academy who were willing to join him, and went to the Central Plains.

In a corner of the Central Plains, outside a city, Zhou Xuehai found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, built a wooden house, and appointed himself the master of the imperial school.

"Junior Brothers, please wander around the nearby mountain villages and cities to recruit Confucian students."

"Yes."

Returning to Yigu, the Confucianism said: "Xiangzhi, Wenjun, come together."

Lin Xiangzhi first came forward to discuss, and he also has some insights. Although he is a little inferior to Zhou Xuehai, he can also be called a generation of famous masters.

Yang Wenjun is a little bit worse, he is quite well-behaved, he has inherited the theology of God and Confucianism, and he has not made a breakthrough, but he is not bad.

Looking at the cultivation of martial arts, Lin Xiangzhi is a little worse than Zhou Xuehai, stuck at the super-innate level, difficult to break through, and the opportunity for understanding has not yet arrived.

The last time Zhou Xuehai and Lin Xiangzhi fought together against the Hokkaido fisherman Cang Baizi. Afterwards, Zhou Xuehai understood quite a bit and successfully broke through the barrier to enter the Tao, but he was still a bit behind.

And Yang Wenjun is even lower, just a high-ranking congenital.

Shenru said: "I see that you are ready to move, and you never keep your law. Is it because you want to compete with your brother Xuehai again?"

Lin Xiangzhi paid homage to him, "Master, please grant me permission."

"What's your name?"

"There is a way in the mountain of books."

Sure enough, they competed head to head.

Shenru stroked his beard and said, "Yes."

He is very pleased that the professor's two disciples both have the ambition to establish a sect and have such strength, compete with each other and grow each other.

Lin Xiang knew: "Brother Tsing Yi, how can you help me, and discuss male and female with my senior brother and Zi Yike."

The guest in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "It's not a big deal if we insist on getting involved in the matter of the two of you, but it's just a matter of making a move."

"Master, I will take care of my son Tian Xing."

Lin Xiangzhi, Yang Wenjun and his wife bid farewell to their master and colleagues from Tsing Yi Ke, and took a dozen Confucian students from Rende Academy to the Central Plains, where they found a series of mountain peaks. Mountains are diligent.

Since then, Shushan Youlu, a lineage of Confucianism, was established, Lin Xiangzhi was the Prime Minister, Yang Wenjun was the Earth Mother, Tsing Yi Ke was the Junwu, and the inheritance has been passed down for a long time.

In Guiyi Valley, people leave one by one, and it is much colder.

Shenru said: "Two disciples and grandchildren, come, show what you have learned, and let me see the ability of Emperor Xuanyuan's son."

"Yes."

Jundihong used the sword, Jun Xuanyuan used the sword, and the swords clashed. In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of moves, and the winner was not determined.

Although Jun Dihong is highly talented, he can learn everything very quickly.However, Jun Xuanyuan should not be underestimated, he is specialized in swords, he practiced hard thousands of times, and he finally achieved something. For a while, even Jun Dihong couldn't beat him.

Confucianism looked at it, he was a good emperor, he knew how to hide clumsy at a young age, but looking at Jun Xuanyuan, he had no reservations and had already tried his best.

He sighed softly: Xuanyuan, you are so tightly controlled by your brother, you can't beat him.

The battle between the two stopped, and the gods and scholars commented one by one, pointing out the main flaws.

As for Tianluo, forget it, let her play in the small world.

Not long after, the celestial Buddha's light came from the sky, and it was the Venerable Ah Ku, the direct descendant of Buddhism.

He said: "My friend's expression is different, his spiritual consciousness is damaged, and his inner body is dissatisfied with the real energy. This battle seems to be very fierce."

Shenru replied: "Exactly."

"Look at your relaxed appearance, have you solved the Confucian anomaly?"

"The efficacy of the divine and Confucian Xuanzhang is very good, and Sakyamuni personally enlightened it."

"Oh? Do you know where my teacher is now?"

"Mahayana Temple."

Venerable Ah Ku heard the words, and immediately drifted away,

"My master's destiny is approaching. If you don't go, it will be too late. Let's talk next time."

Shenru smiled and said: "Are you in a hurry to cry? A Buddhist school is shamed, a Buddhist school is redeemed, and your Buddhist school will not live in peace."

Venerable Aku went to the Mahayana Temple, and when he was approaching, he saw a lotus platform flying by in the sky. Sakyamuni on the lotus platform glanced at him and hurried into the Mahayana Temple.

Venerable Aku also entered immediately, ran under the peach tree, and saw his teacher Sakyamuni drinking tea, he rushed over, bowed down at Sakyamuni's feet, crying, his face became more bitter and older, and his voice was miserable: "Master, ah! , Tuer misses you to death, why don't you go to sit with Tuer, old man, and let Tuer be filial, maybe one day you will die when you grow old..."

Sakyamuni let go of the hand holding the flower, and the tea suddenly felt stale. Sinister, why did you accept such a bad person in the first place? Everyone is not worrying.

The Venerable Aga had also arrived at some time, and he was far away from the Venerable Aku, and did not want to get to know him.

Sakyamuni said: "In front of outsiders, don't be presumptuous."

Venerable Aku raised his head, and only then did he see Yueguan Mountain opposite Sakyamuni, his face immediately turned bitter and dark: I am ashamed in front of my juniors, I guess my friend Shenru will know about this scene, and then Dongwang Taiyi...

I dare not think about it any further.

Yue Guanshan held back his laughter, senior is actually such a senior.

Venerable Ah Ku had an idea and said: "Master, I see that Yueguan Mountain and my Buddha are very predestined, why don't you take him into the Buddhist gate?"

Yue Guanshan hurriedly said: "Senior, you were joking, where is the fate?"

"Don't joke, don't joke."

Sakyamuni smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but you met me twice in a short period of time, and you are indeed destined to have a relationship with me and the Buddha. I look closely now, and the Buddha's roots are deeply planted, and he is a future Buddha."

He said again: "I will give you the title: the future Buddha Sumeru, in the past it was Bodhi, I became enlightened under Bodhi, now I am Sakyamuni, you listen to the Dharma before Sakyamuni, in the future you will be Sumeru, all Buddhas will appear after you Follow."

Yue Guanshan said: "Senior, I don't understand Buddhism, so it's hard for me to be in this position."

"Buddha is the way, and the passage is to pass through the Buddha. For you, it is easy."

Sakyamuni looked at Venerable Ah Ku and Venerable Aga, Venerable Ah Ku and Venerable Aja met, and hurriedly stepped forward to worship: "I have seen the future Buddha Sumeru."

In an instant, lotuses rose from the ground, colorful clouds descended from the sky, Shakyamuni pointed a finger, and a big Buddha appeared behind Yueguan Mountain, which was the future Buddha Dharma:

Dressed in a cassock, he is solemn, open-chested and uninhibited.Smile to the common people and all spirits, Buddha crossing is destined but not destined.

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