Cultivation Of Immortals: I Surpassed The Son Of Fortune

Qingzhou is located in the east of the Great Zhou Dynasty, facing the sea area to the east, and the domain name of the sea area is the East China Sea.

There is a famous mountain in Qingzhou, named Mount Tai!

Outstanding people, heroes come forth in large numbers.

In the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many famous Confucianists here, and some Confucianists entered Taoism with books, broke through the realm overnight, and became strong in the Void Return Realm.

But even in such a place full of culture, there are also many green forest scholars.

There are 108 large and small cottages in Qingzhou, and the owners of the villages are all big cultivators with successful Cultivation Base. The weakest one has the Gold Core stage. It is rumored that Chao Tianwang, the head of the 108 cottages, even has the ability to return to the Void Realm.

This is a place where elegance and dignity coexist. The local people not only believe in Saint Confucianism, but also like to use force to resolve disputes.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening." In the teahouse, Lu Yi drank tea with great interest, while the storyteller on the stage shook his head and talked about the teachings of Saint.

This is clearly the original sentence of "The Analects of Confucius" in the previous life, and it will appear in this world.

Is there any connection between this world and my original world?

Or did someone travel to this world before him?

I heard that this doctrine has been spread since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it has been regarded as a compulsory classic of Confucianism.

If I remember correctly, Shi Jian seems to be a Confucian child, and with a handwritten letter, he can suppress Ren Xueyi from the same Realm.

Although there was his own assistance in this, which interfered with Ren Xueyi's five senses and made him defenseless, it also showed the strength of Confucianism.

"What do you mean by that?" The storyteller slapped the desk: "If I find out the way to your house in the morning, you can die in the evening."

Lu squirted out a mouthful of tea!

What the hell is this explanation! Is this how Confucius explained it?

The tea drinkers around nodded one after another, with a look of approval, and there were even a few guests dressed as Confucian scholars.

"Of course! This is the superficial interpretation in the doctrine, and its internal interpretation is to describe the urgency of seeking the Tao." The storyteller continued.

Lu Yi was a little surprised, but this barely complied with own's understanding.

But what the hell is this expression, so tough?

"Hahaha! Well said!" In the teahouse, a Confucian scholar stood up with an impassioned expression: "My cultivator is based in the world, and for the morality in my heart, it is not a pity to die!"

"This brother is so ambitious, I don't know where it came from?" A tea guest admired.

The Confucian scholar said proudly: "Qingyun Academy, Lu Ziyou."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the teahouse. Lu Yi didn't know why, so he pulled Xiaoer aside and asked in a low voice: "Is this Qingyun Academy very powerful?"

Xiaoer looked like a fool: "Guest officer, you don't even know Qingyun Academy? This is the largest academy in Qingzhou, and the founder of this academy is Zhang Ziliang, the prime minister of our Great Zhou Dynasty, Mr. Zhang!"

"That Confucian scholar is amazing. He can be named 'Zi' at a young age. His future is limitless. He must be a great Confucian in the future!" Xiaoer's eyes were full of envy.

Following Xiao Er's explanation, Lu Yi finally understood the reason why everyone was surprised.

The status of Qingyun Academy in Qingzhou is even higher than that of the State Shepherd's Mansion, and the outstanding disciples of Qingyun Academy can have the word 'zi' in their names, which is a supreme honor.

After Xiao Er left, Lu Yi looked at the Confucian scholar with the same surname as himself with great interest, but today he has learned a lot.

There are some things that the simulator cannot give. Traveling around the world is of great benefit to the growth of own experience.

"It's not good! Drum Village is here!" At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside, causing a flurry of jumps.

The storyteller, who was still vigorous just now, disappeared on the stage in an instant, running faster than anyone else.

Are you kidding me, this is a drum village. One of the one hundred and eight villages in Qingzhou.

It's better to slip away.

Lu Yi became even more curious. This is in the city. How dare a cottage dare to enter the city to rob? Simply unheard of.

Such a weird scene aroused Lu Yi's interest, so he stayed where he was. With his Cultivation Base, so what if Chao Tianwang from One Hundred and Eight Villages came in person?

Also not moving was the Confucian scholar named Lu Ziyou.

"This brother is so courageous!" Lu Ziyou shook his head helplessly when he saw the crowd scattered, but when he saw Lu Yi in the crowd, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward to say hello.

"It's easy to talk." Lu Yi arched his cupped hands casually, but his attention was on the outside of the city.

His Divine Sense has detected the situation outside the city.

There are a thousand cultivators of the refining stage, hundreds of cultivators of Foundation Establishment, and more than ten cultivators of Gold Core. Such a force can be called a small sect.

The leader is a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looks a bit nondescript on a tall horse, but he is the most powerful among them, and he is already a Gold Core perfection.

It's no wonder that the people in this city are so flustered. This city is almost the same as Wutan City, and soldiers and horses outside the city can easily sweep this place.

The skinny man outside the city looked at the closed city gate, and said openly: "Drum Flea Village has been here for thousands of years, where is the city owner here? Haven't you come out to meet the village owner?"

On the gate of the city, a fat cultivator in rich clothes showed his body tremblingly, cupped his hands and said: "The village master is safe and well, I don't know what is the purpose of coming here today?"

Lu Yi was a little speechless. There are many wonders in the world. I have heard that bandits are afraid of officials, but I have never seen officials fear bandits.

This city lord also has a Gold Core Cultivation Base, but he is so timid.

Shi Qian sneered, and sat on the horseback while picking his teeth and said: "It's nothing serious, but I heard that you have made a fortune recently, City Lord Hu, and if you want to go down the mountain to find the City Lord, you need some pocket money. Not too much, ten 10,000 Spirit Stones, count as everyone's expenses this year."

Hearing this, the city lord's fat face collapsed, and he smiled wryly: "Shizhai lord, you are in a difficult situation, my small town is no better than Qingyun City, where the taxes paid are over 100,000 Spirit Stones, last year it was only 50,000 ?"

Shi Qian rolled his eyes: "Then I don't care, it's up to you how to collect 100,000 Spirit Stones, the city lord, you have a full stomach, and look at me, I didn't eat my last meal, you are ashamed to cry poor ?”

The words of the city lord froze, not knowing how to answer.

Of course his savings can satisfy Shi Qian's appetite, but he is reluctant.

Seeing that the city lord did not cooperate, Shi Qian became impatient: "Brothers, follow me into the city!"

"Wait!" An angry voice sounded, and a man in a blue scribe shirt and a man in white appeared on the city wall.

It was Lu Yi and Lu Ziyou.

Lu Yi at the side felt a little helpless, if he didn't want to eat a melon, why was he pulled over by this simple and simple scholar?

But if you come here, it's like changing a melon-eating seat.

Shi Qian waved his hand, temporarily stopping the movement of his subordinates: "Who are you? Tell me your name?"

As an old Rivers and Lakes in Qingzhou, Shi Qian faintly felt the sense of crisis brought to him by the two people on the city wall, so he chose to postpone the offensive cautiously.

Lu Ziyou snorted coldly, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand: "Qingyun Academy! Lu Ziyou!"