Rebirth Dominator

Qu Yong is the seventeenth generation master of the Shangxian Academy, which was built in the late Warring States period and inherited the Dapan and Dazhou dynasties.

Although the masters of the past dynasties have never been officials in the dynasty, the academy has always been an important part of the world. No matter who becomes the emperor, he will definitely win over the elite academy and maintain the rule of the dynasty.

The disciples of Xuegong do not live as long as those who practice. Even if they are full of righteousness and righteousness, their life span is only similar to that of ordinary people. It's just a generation or two.

Unlike those practitioners, aristocratic families and warriors, many people have a long lifespan of a thousand years. I am afraid that they may still be alive after the dynasty is destroyed. If they hold power, does the world belong to the royal family or these people?

Compared with these people, the royal family who ruled the world naturally trusted people in the palace of heavy learning and scholars of the world to suppress and balance generals and powerful families.

When Kong Zhang was still a prince, he had been educated in the Shangxian Academy. At that time, it was Qu Yong who taught Confucius himself. He taught countless disciples in his life. He is a great sage who is truly respected by the world.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

Qu Yong just took a nap in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that after a sound sleep, it would be evening.

In a dream just now, Qu Yong dreamed that he was standing at the foot of a towering mountain that reached into the clouds, and there were groups of palaces and pavilions on the peaks, and scholars wearing ancient clothes came and went in and out of them.

On the top of the deepest mountain, there is also a tree towering directly into the clouds and sky, with layers of branches hanging down from the sea of ​​clouds, like a moon locust tree, but it is surprisingly big.

But Qu Yong understood that this is the legendary sacred tree planted in the school palace—the Spring and Autumn Tree.

And under the Spring and Autumn Tree, in front of a sage palace that exudes divine light, the sages of all ages in the school looked at him and smiled at him, showing expressions of relief and joy.

"It was a big dream, and I actually dreamed of Xundu Xuegong and the sages of the past. Could it be that I, Qu Yong, have started to miss the sages of the past, and couldn't help but follow them away?"

Qu Yong stroked his pure white beard: "Or, is there any omen in the dark?"

Qu Yong tidied up the white master's robes on his body. Since the founding of the Pan Dynasty, because Dapan was still white, the master's robes of the Shangxian Academy have also become white, which looks lighter and more relaxed, and is no longer the same as when it was retro. Black and red ancient attire.

Qu Yong looked at the scroll that fell to the ground. Outside the half-opened door and window, the sky was dark and full of sunset clouds.

The moment his eyes fell on several tall and sturdy thousand-year-old locust trees outside the window, dense white flowers bloomed on the branches instantly, exuding a burst of fragrance.

This Yuehuai tree is a tree in Xundu in the Dahuan era. The school began at that time, and the habit of planting Yuehuai has been passed down. Now it is not only in this school, but also in the entire county. Counties and towns are full of this kind of trees.

Whenever the flowers bloom, the city is full of fragrance, which is also a grand sight in the county town of Bujun.

"Flowers bloom in March! This year's spring is warm, and the flower season is also brought forward?"

Because I just went back to the Xundu Academy in my dream, and Mengxing just happened to see the thousand-year-old locust tree blooming in this academy, and my master Qu Yong also showed a big smile and walked out of the house.

At this time, there was a burst of noise from the school outside, and the sound of reading aloud in the past had never been heard, and it seemed very noisy.

"Look! It's all open!"

"gorgeous!"

A group of young students were wearing schoolboy gowns, and many of them were lying on the wall of the school palace, looking out the window.

The instructor of the academy also rushed over, just in time to see his master Qu Yong also coming out of the backyard of the academy, he immediately scolded many students with a stern expression.

"How decent is Cheng! Why don't you hurry down!"

A young man who was studying in the academy came down one after another, and then found that his master was there, his face turned pale with fright, and he stood respectfully in front of the two of them.

"I've met Professor Bi!"

"Meet the master!"

Qu Yong wasn't too strict, "I don't know what's out there that is more attractive than sage books?"

"Master! I don't know why, the moon locust trees all over the city are blooming at the same time!"

"The fragrance of flowers fills the city, so we can't help but wait and see!"

The teacher asked in surprise: "The whole city of Yuehuai is open at the same time?"

With a wave of his hand, he saw the three gates of the academy pushed open, and the wind blew outside the gate, but the petals fell with the wind and scattered into the palace.

The foundation of the school palace is extremely high. Standing here, you can overlook half of the county.

Passing through the gate of the Sanchong Academy, looking around, the Yuehuai trees all over the county, and the buds that were originally curled up on the tree, bloomed in an instant.

The sky is full of sunset, the trees on the street are dyed white by flowers, the whole city is full of evening locust trees, covered with branches, and a wind blows on the ancient street covered with bluestones, like a sea of ​​flowers.

But in the arms of the master Qu Yong, a scroll of jade slips unconsciously radiated a lot of light, rushing out of his hand and rushing into the sky.

"What's going on?" At this moment, Qu Yong's expression also changed. This jade slip of preaching is the foundation of the school, even if everything can be lost, there must be no mistakes in this jade slip of preaching.

The light of awe-inspiring righteousness poured out from the sky, and the endless articles of sages and the figures of the sages of the past dynasties were faintly visible in the light. This movement immediately alarmed the entire county for hundreds of miles.

"Preaching Jade Slips!"

"Preaching jade slips?"

In the academy, one after another majestic righteousness rose to the sky, and one after another surprised and shocked voices came from the pavilions in the backyard of the academy.

Even the gazes of people in the county all looked over. It has been at least a hundred years since the jade slips of the preaching have not been born, but it suddenly appeared today, which is definitely not ordinary.

Many people immediately looked towards the Academy, thinking that something major had happened in Shangxian Academy, especially the many great sage Wenzong hidden in the Academy, who were alarmed out in an instant.

Rays of light followed the preaching jade slip, and a strong coercion swept across the sky. The monks, monsters, and monsters hidden in the radius felt as if a catastrophe was imminent.

And the students from all the colleges who were studying in the academy also came out. There were nearly a thousand people from the front, middle and rear colleges. They all wore robes of the academy and looked at the jade slips that radiated infinite light in shock.

"The Jade Slip, a thing of a saint?"

"It is said that this jade slip was handed down by Feng Sheng in the past. At first, there was only one volume of preaching engraved on it. The chapters on the management of the world in the academy are all hidden in it."

"In the past, only masters were able to hold the Jade Slips of Evangelism. In the past, the last master of Xundu Xuegong was directly killed in the Dahuan Palace in order to prevent this holy thing from falling into treacherous hands."

"Isn't this thing in Master's hands, never showing it to others easily, why today?"

"Could someone be unfavorable to the academy?"

Everyone guessed, but before they finished speaking, they saw the Jade Slip of Preaching, turned into the sun, and fell into the Xiansheng Palace where the sages and sages were enshrined in the academy.

The gate of the Xiansheng Palace burst open, and the voice of Hong Zhong Zhonglu came out within the period, and the buzz echoed in the ears of all the disciples of the academy and the sky in the county.

Master Qu Yong was the first to arrive in front of Xiansheng Palace, and then a number of reclusive old men, the legendary great sage Wenzong who had long since passed away, also walked out of the most secret backyard of the academy and appeared with them.

Walking into it, the densely packed ranking characters in the entire Xiansheng Palace glowed with golden light, and most of the statues of the twenty-four sages in the two rows also shone with light.

The Jade Slips of Evangelism hovered above the statues of the five saints in the center, illuminating the entire Xiansheng Palace.

"This is?" An old man with a cane just stepped into Xiansheng Palace, watching this scene, as if thinking of something, his beard trembled with excitement.

"The Xiansheng Palace is opened! The saint is born!"

"This is a sage who wants to pass down an oral oracle!"

Every contemporary sage in the academy, where have I seen such a scene before? This Xiansheng Palace is modeled after the Xundu Xuegong’s Xiansheng Palace, but after hundreds of years, this has only happened once .

Qu Yong, the master of the Shangxian Academy, stood in front of the crowd, staring at the five statues of saints with fixed eyes. The brilliance of the preaching jade slips flowed, and finally fell on the fifth statue.

All the branches of the school, the tablets of the school, the academy, and the statues of the twenty-four sages shone together, as if they were echoing the saints.

On the icon of the Fifth Saint of Humanity, the sound of a saint preaching the scriptures came out, and the statues of saints were slowly blurred in the light, and finally only a tall silhouette remained.