Chapter 499: A Saint's Sealed Artifact Is Available
Before half a stick of incense, I encourage you to learn about the artistic conception space.
Zhu Youji's consciousness was frozen by the ice and it was difficult to break free.
"Sealed objects of the sub-saint level are indeed extremely powerful."
Zhu Youji listened to the voice of admonition in his ears and thought in his heart.
Although his consciousness was gradually frozen, Zhu Youji was not worried.
First of all, he is the most orthodox successor of Confucianism and Taoism, and he also possesses the top talent of Confucianism and Taoism [Blue Blood Alchemy Heart]. It can be said that if he cannot pass, then few people in the entire upper world can pass.
Secondly, although the voice of encouragement to learn froze the soul, it did not damage it at all. Instead, it gradually warmed and improved the soul with the trickle of teaching.
In fact, it’s easy to understand if you think about it.
Since he can reach this point, he must be a Confucian and Taoist genius, the future pillar of Confucianism and Taoism. As a Confucian and Taoist sub-sage, how can Xunzi harm them?
Therefore, once the sealed object senses that the student's soul cannot continue, it will probably directly close the consciousness space to prevent the artistic conception of encouraging students from harming the climbing students.
“It’s really well-intentioned!”
After Zhu Youji noticed Xunzi's intention, he felt a little more respect for this Confucian and Taoist sage whom he had never met before.
"Encouragement to learn, a time-honored masterpiece, has given rise to the allusion of "The young are better than the blue and the blue", which has been sung for thousands of years. The artistic conception in it is so profound that it makes people moved."
"But I still have a way to crack this artistic conception space."
"But simply cracking it is meaningless."
"The Sealed Artifact of the Sub-Saint is comparable to the ordinary transcendent realm."
"If you can get it, it will be considered a special Confucian treasure."
With this thought in mind, Zhu Youji gave up the idea of directly using his strong willpower to break through the artistic conception space.
"In addition to forcibly cracking it, if you want to destroy the artistic conception here, you can only fight fire with fire."
Zhu Youji smiled slightly, and his own artistic conception broke out of his body, directly shattering the ice that sealed himself, revealing a figure that exuded Confucian light.
"boom!"
The sudden burst of ice also alarmed the students who were listening to the class.
"You...who are you?"
The scholar named Lu Ming pointed at Zhu Youji and asked with some fear.
The remaining scholars also stood up one after another, unconsciously protecting Xunzi behind them.
Seeing this, Xunzi stroked his beard and smiled, waved his hand and said: "No need, I am a guest, please take a seat."
"I just happened to have recently written an article called Encouraging Learning. You should also listen to it."
Seeing that Xunzi seemed to be planning to recite it again, Zhu You bowed slightly and said: "Mr.
"Oh?"
"good."
Zhu Youji stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a faint smile: "The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock. It's the time for men to study. Black-haired people don't know how to study early, and white-haired people regret that they study late."
"Um?"
Xunzi nodded slightly, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "A good poem, sincere and sincere, without piling up words and phrases, good!"
"There is no word "encouraging learning" in the whole article, but it is all about encouraging learning."
"Good luck!"
With Xunzi's approval, the solid space around him became slightly hazy and fragmented. It is obvious that the poem written by Zhu Youji has been recognized by the artistic conception space.
Thank you Yan Zhenqing, thank you Mr. Yan... Zhu Youji thanked him in his heart, and continued unhurriedly: "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time."
"Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows."
"If I wait until tomorrow, everything will be wasted."
"How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow."
"Young idler, an old beggar."
"Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and there will be no sorrow."
"I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth."
…
After Zhu Youji's dozen or so poems urging students to learn and cherish time were blasted out in one breath, Xunzi's eyes were obviously glazed over for a few seconds.
Then, under Xunzi's slightly complicated expression, the entire consciousness space of persuading students to learn suddenly collapsed.
A pale golden jade plaque with the word "Encouraging Learning" engraved on it flew out from the stone steps and fell into Zhu Youji's hands.
"Encouraging Learning?"
Zhu Youji looked at the jade plaque in his hand to encourage learning. It contained countless small words and was full of Confucianism and Taoism. Just by looking at it, Zhu Youji felt an urge to study hard.
"Is this still forced control?"
Zhu Youji instantly understood the function of the entire jade plaque, put it into his arms, and put it away.
"Dean, he...he took away Mr. Xun's jade plaque." Looking at Zhu Youji's movements, Qian Ziyu's expression was a little dull.
He didn't understand it at all.
Why was he able to break through the consciousness space of Yasheng Xunzi in half a stick of incense?
Why is it that after the breakthrough, the Yasheng seal can be broken and the sealed object can be taken away?
this……
Qian Ziyu could no longer describe his mood at the moment.
Qi Xingwen looked serious and said, "Dean, the Ya Sheng's sealed artifact belongs to our Jixia Academy and cannot be taken away by the people from Qingyun Academy."
"I'm going to stop him right now and ask him to hand over the sealed artifact."
When Jiang Mei heard this, she was about to speak.
Dean Zhou Xingtian on the side had already spoken: "Who told you that Yasheng's sealed artifact belongs to our Jixia Academy?"
"This..." Qi Xingwen was speechless for a moment and muttered casually: "Mr.
"Even if it does not belong to our Jixia Academy, nor should it belong to Qingyun Academy, if we let him take the things away like this, how can we explain to Mr. Xun of Little Saint Xian Village?"
"I will explain it to him. You don't have to worry about this matter." Zhou Xingtian said calmly, looking at Zhu Youji's figure who continued to rise, and said: "The treasures of heaven, materials and earth are for those who are capable. These are placed in the bank." The same is true for sealed objects above Confucianism and Taoism."
"After all these years, are there still a few sealed objects that have been taken away while practicing Confucianism?"
"Haven't they also become your portable Confucian tools?"
"Isn't the folding fan in your hand also taken from Confucianism?"
"Why are we not happy now that someone else has got a better one?"
Hearing this, Qi Xingwen fell silent. After a while, he finally said, "But he is from Qingyun Academy."
"No matter which family he is from, he is a Confucian scholar and a member of our Confucianism and Taoism." Zhou Xingtian turned to look at Qi Xingwen and said word by word.
Looking at Zhou Xingtian's serious eyes, Qi Xingwen lowered his head silently and said, "Dean, I understand."
"Let's go, think about it, we can go to the highest peak and wait for him."
"It has been hundreds of years, but the first Confucian scholar to complete the journey of Confucianism will finally appear."
Zhou Xingtian smiled slightly and shouted softly: "At my feet, there is the top of the mountain."
The next moment, Zhou Xingtian's figure mysteriously disappeared from the spot. The surrounding scenery changed back and forth, and he appeared on the top of the mountain.
"Okay, don't think too much. The dean must also assess his character. If he is not good enough, the dean will definitely take back the sealed artifact." After Jiang Mei said a simple sentence, he urged Qingqi and stood at his feet.
An auspicious cloud rose and flew towards the highest point.
"Jiang Mei is right, don't think too much." Qian Ziyu also comforted, and then the clear air surged, his feet glowed, and he flew out.
"Why!"
Qi Xingwen let out a long sigh, stirred up his energy, and said, "I have a pair of wings to fly into the sky."
As the words fell, a pair of wings grew from Qi Jingwen's back and he flew up.
After a while, the three of them landed one after another and stood on the top of the mountain.
The dean stood with his hands behind his hands and said faintly: "He's here."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts froze, and their expressions became serious. They looked at the figure getting closer and closer, waiting for the upcoming battle between Confucianism and Taoism.