but.

They all forgot An Xiu's existence.

Even Donglou Hui can't remember clearly. He only vaguely remembers that he once seemed to be a very outstanding person.

I just didn’t know that I didn’t have the slightest impression afterward.

Apart from Feng Qingyan, perhaps only Wangchen can still vaguely remember An Xiu...

but.

I also don’t know where An Xiu went.

I also don’t remember that An Xiu achieved the status of a top-grade saint, and finally in order to stabilize the dream world of reincarnation and completely suppress Feng Qingyan’s imperial heart.

Sacrificed himself.

Completely disappear into heaven and earth, as if it does not exist.

After a while.

"The canonization is coming."

"The canonization is coming."

A Confucian scholar shouted and rushed towards me.

This made all the Confucian students in the square a little excited, especially the students of that year.

Sure enough, they saw an ox cart slowly appearing at the end of the square.

But it suddenly stopped.

Just when they were wondering, they saw a figure in white walking out of the bullock cart.

When the figure in white appeared, it completely eclipsed the sky and the earth, making the young people in the square suddenly stunned.

Startled.

How can this be?

This was their first thought when they saw the figure in white.

It can be said that these young people have grown up listening to the legend of canonization. They have always heard their elders say how charming the canonization is.

Like a dazzling brilliance.

How to illuminate the world.

If you only hear it once or twice occasionally, you won't be offended.

but.

The more you hear it, the more you feel disgusted.

Even a little bored.

Many young people think that their elders exaggerate the splendor of canonization.

How can one person's style eclipse the world?

but now.

They finally knew that the elders were not exaggerating.

That figure in white clothes really made the world eclipse. It seemed that the whole world had lost its color because of the appearance of the figure in white clothes.

Some students said this before.

This is no longer the time for canonization. Canonization is outdated.

It's their time now...

but.

After seeing the canonization.

Their faces suddenly turned red.

Now is still the era of canonization. As long as canonization appears, no one in the world can compare...

Everything was eclipsed.

…

…

now.

Feng Qingyan got off the bullock cart and walked quickly towards the square.

Kong De, Dayi Zhu, Wu Mo and other great sages and Confucians also walked quickly towards Feng Qingyan.

"Qingyan paid homage to the leader, met Master Meng, Master Wu..."

Feng Qingyan salutes.

When I saw the faces I had seen before, I was suddenly moved.

As long as he met once, he could remember it and even name it, which made many old Confucian scholars extremely excited.

Many old Confucian scholars burst into tears when they saw Feng Qingyan.

When he was canonized, he still looked like a young man back then.

But myself.

But his hair is gray.

"Brother Wen, Brother Yun, Brother Xu..."

Feng Qingyan looked at several middle-aged people with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Students Wen Xue, Yuntian, and Xu Ping were outstanding disciples of the Eighty-one Academy. They were on the world ranking list together, and their talents were very outstanding.

A hundred years later.

He has already become a great sage.

Now it is the mainstay of Confucianism. When great sages such as Confucius, Mencius, and Wufuzi grow old, they will be in charge of Confucianism.

"We are all old, but the grace of being a saint is even better than in the past."

Wen Xue smiled.

"My face has not changed at all."

Yuntian also smiled.

After a while.

Feng Qingyan, Master Kongde and others entered the Holy Land.

In the Holy Land.

Twenty-Seven Books Mountain no longer exists, they were all integrated into An Xiu's body when he became a saint.

This matter has puzzled many Confucian disciples.

I don’t understand why Twenty-Seven Books Mountain disappeared for no reason.

They only vaguely remembered that something big had happened, but they couldn't completely remember how it disappeared.

After walking around the holy land.

Feng Qingyan and the leader and others went to the back garden to drink tea.

When there were only a few people left, Lord Dayi asked about Ming Tian's situation and what the Lord of the Palace meant.

But Lord Dalu has rushed back.

In the back garden, apart from Feng Qingyan, there were only four others, Master Kongde, Master Wumo Daren, Master Dayi and Master Dalu.

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then briefly talked about Mingtian's situation.

He also talked about the affairs of the Kyushu human race and the world of the underworld.

This made them all pale and unable to recover for a long time, even though they had already vaguely sensed what was going on with the Kyushu human race.

But it's not clear.

"I see……"

After a while.

Master Kongde could not help but speak softly.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyan made a request to them.

"This matter can be completed by me."

The Righteous Lord said immediately.

"As the leader of the church, how can I not go?"
To be continued...