Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

Chapter 750: Confucius Visits Wuzhuang Temple

The dry leaves under their feet creaked. In the strange thick fog, the reincarnators became more and more cautious. After a while, a dimly lit temple appeared in front of them. The warm orange lights were like candles, attracting The moth flutters forward unconsciously.

Wang Jieyi pushed open the door, walked in, and at the same time reminded the people behind him, "Human beings are ghosts, and demons are born from the heart."

With just one sentence, several reincarnated people were immediately grateful. Although they already knew the horror of Lanruo Temple, they did not tell the young man in front of him, but this young man told them everything he knew. , They suddenly looked a little villain.

Wang Jueyi ignored what the people in front of him were thinking, he pushed open the courtyard door, and a lotus pond paved the way, but in Wang Juyi's eyes, it was a lotus of flesh and blood, and countless bones settled at the bottom of the lotus pond.

His eyebrows were lowered, and the words of the master when he passed away reappeared in his mind, "The road of killing lives is relentless. I will cross all living beings, and I will not be free. If possible, I hope you will never kill."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm going to break the precept today." Wang Jueyi said in a low voice, the black epee behind his back made a dull sound, like a big brass bell in an ancient temple, the sound was high, almost like a great way.

Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple opened his closed eyes again amidst the thick sound of swords, with a somewhat sad expression on his face, "Is the Four Swords of Jade Immortal born again?"

Zhen Yuanzi did not rashly search for the source of the voice, a rare tangle appeared on his face, and after a while, he said to the Taoist boy beside him, "The Confucian supreme Confucius is here, you go and bring him in, don't worry about it. Don't be rude."

The Taoist boy wearing the lotus cassock nodded quickly, and when he went out, he saw an old man with a tall crown and wide sleeves and a childlike face standing respectfully outside the door, his ears seemed to be listening to some kind of sound of nature, and he felt that the Taoist boy who came out to greet him, this old man She cupped her hands, "Young boy is leading the way."

Daotong turned sideways quickly, "I dare not be the first teacher of Confucianism to say that."

"It's in line with etiquette." Confucius said with a light smile, and the words became constitutional. A beam of righteousness fell from the void and fell into Daotong's arms.

Daotong quickly thanked, "Thank you, Confucian master."

This long river of righteousness was condensed by countless Confucian scholars with green blood, blended with human luck, and even surpassed most of the immortal Buddha's methods in restraining demons, and it is also the only way to restrain inner demons and extraterrestrial demons.

Today's reception work is really good. Thinking of this, Dao Tong couldn't help recalling the disaster star who came some time ago. Compared with the two, he prayed in his heart, hoping that the disaster star would not come again .

Cedric of Luoyang, the capital of the gods, felt something immediately, but he didn't look in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

Interestingly, Cedric looked at the unfinished chess game with Yuan Tiangang.

I am in charge of the [Third Law], a priesthood that is universal to all heavens, and I also hold most of the priesthoods of [Prayer] in disguise.

The Taoist boy of Wuzhuang Temple is not only praying, but the content of the praying is also related to himself.

Of course, Zhen Yuanzi would not make such low-level mistakes at this level, so he wanted to remind himself of certain things. Through this indiscriminate method, he really deserved to be the innate master of the same generation as Teacher Houtu back then. superb.

But what's the matter with that most holy teacher placing Zhen Yuanzi? I'm really curious.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Daotong carefully led Confucius into the main room, and Zhen Yuanzi greeted him, "I have seen the Confucian master."

Confucius replied, "I'm bothering you, but I still hope Haihan."

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say much, at first subconsciously wanted to ask the boy to beat two ginseng fruits, but then he held back and said rather embarrassedly, "It's a pity that the fruits in the courtyard are not ripe yet, so we can't entertain Confucius."

Confucius laughed and said, "It's just a coincidence. I just brought a door-worship gift, and I just happened to enjoy it together."

As he said that, a fruit basket appeared in his hand, and there were several plums in the fruit basket, which looked green, and the innate Taoism was condensed into benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and the color was pure gold, branded on the plums.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes showed love. As the congenital god accompanying the ginseng fruit tree, he naturally has a different kind of love for the congenital spiritual roots, and the plums in front of him are from the unique congenital spiritual roots of Confucianism. tasted.

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the two facing lavender futons, "Confucius, please take a seat."

After the two sat down, according to Hong Huang's habit, they naturally had to discuss the Tao with each other first, but during the discussion this time, Zhen Yuanzi's mind was not completely on the way of Confucianism, but thinking about the way of the Confucian ancestor. Teacher's intention.

Confucius was mysterious, even to the great magicians of the heavens.

At the beginning, when the luck of humanity flourished and a hundred schools of thought contended, many people with great supernatural powers took advantage of the lack of the position of emperor to enter the human world and earn a fortune.

For example, one of the three corpses of Kunpeng turned into Zhuangzi, not only formed a good relationship with Laozi, but also got a part of stable human luck, which skillfully resolved the evil relationship between him and humanity, so he was able to be stable. up to this point.

One of the Four Spirits, the White Tiger, who is one of the Four Spirits, descended and became Bai Qi, a military strategist, which stabilized his fortune as a military strategist in the human world, and at the same time formed a good relationship with the Houtu sage.

The patriarch of the Qilin clan in the prehistoric land, incarnated as Mozi, passed down the Mohist lineage.

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There are so many kinds.

But in the end, the luck of the hundred families belongs to the person in front of him, and this person is the final winner!

Although the inheritance of all schools of thought has not been completely cut off, in fact, in recent years, since the Confucianist Dong Zhongshu put forward the theory of the relationship between heaven and man, even the most powerful Taoist school has not spread as far as the Confucian school in the mortal world.

It is conceivable how thick the luck is, so who is this sacred incarnation of Confucius?

All the great supernatural beings in the heavens want to know this question, but it is a pity that since Confucius proved the Tao, created the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, and condensed the long river of righteousness, they have never done it again, and have been concentrating on studying His Confucian way.

And Qi himself is not only terrifying in strength, but also has incalculable luck merits, so even if the great supernatural beings want to know about it, until now, no one has personally tried it.

While Zhen Yuanzi was deep in thought, Confucius slowly stopped speaking. His eyes were dark, but they were brimming with the light of clear wisdom. "I wonder why I came to visit for no reason?"

Zhen Yuanzi picked up a plum, nodded and said, "Confucius has always devoted himself to the study of Dao, and now he is really flattered to visit him now."

Confucius sighed slightly, "Today, if the Son of Heaven wants to witness the throne again, I really have to ask the Great Immortal for help."

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