"This book is called Confucianism. It records the specific locations of the nine thousand one hundred and sixty-four volumes here. It can also be regarded as a directory of the entire Confucian Palace."
"You can have a look."
Zhou Xingtian handed the bamboo scroll in his hand to Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji nodded slightly, took the bamboo scroll, and read it briefly, understanding the general structure of the entire Confucian Palace and the location of the scroll.
The books in the Confucian Hall are divided into history, poetry, literary classics, Confucianism, the Six Arts of the Gentleman, paintings, classics of sages, and several other sections. There is also a section where special classics related to Confucianism are placed in other sections. .
"If you want to get the corresponding scroll, you only need to inject your soul into it." Zhou Xingtian explained as he took out a jade tablet that belonged to him, gently injected his soul into it, and summoned three books from the bookshelf. Roll the bamboo over.
"A blank piece of paper, a word of silence, a wave of pen becomes an army. This is the bamboo scroll corresponding to the three strategies."
Zhu Youji took the three-ce bamboo scroll and said, "Thank you very much, Dean."
"You should read it first. After reading it, I will take you to see the statue of Master Zhou and the Confucian crown carving knife." Zhou Xingtian sat down directly on the bamboo chair and said softly.
"Okay." Zhu Youji looked at the jade plaque in Zhou Xingtian's palm and thought to himself: It turns out that the jade plaque has this function. No wonder Qi Xingwen said that without the certificate, you can't see the Confucian crown and the carving knife.
Zhu Youji also sat down on a bamboo chair and began to read the contents on the bamboo scroll.
The first thing is a piece of paper, various cultivation methods, recommended poems and songs, as well as precautions and so on.
Zhu Youji had his own foundation, and with the blessing of Bi Xue Dan Xin, he quickly learned this Confucian and Taoist magic.
Zhu Youji briefly reviewed the contents in his mind, put down the bamboo scroll, and opened the silent bamboo scroll.
Zhou Xingtian on the side was also flipping through a scroll in his hand, but his attention was on Zhu Youji. Seeing that he only read it once, he put down the scroll and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Never forget?
Zhu Youji was aware of Zhou Xingtian's gaze, but he didn't care. After all, it was his family's territory and the Confucian Palace, which was an extremely important inheritance place. As the dean, Zhou Xingtian was more cautious, and it was understandable.
Soon, in less than half a stick of incense, Zhu Youji finished reading the remaining two volumes of bamboo scrolls.
"Dean, I've finished reading." Zhu Youji stood up and returned the three bamboo scrolls to Zhou Xingtian.
Zhou Xingtian nodded slightly, raised his hand, and a burst of fresh air surged out, and returned the three bamboo scrolls.
"Let's go, let's go visit Master Zhou's statue first." Zhou Xingtian led Zhu Youji into a small door in the main hall.
Inside the small door, there is a cave.
A tall statue, wearing a Confucian robe, holding a scroll, scolding Fang Qiu, showing his scholarly spirit.
Surprisingly, it was the Zhou Master Zhou Haodang whom Zhu Youji had just met in the realm of starry sky.
"The student has met Master Zhou!"
Dean Zhou Xingtian bowed respectfully, as a disciple.
Zhu Youji also made a disciple ceremony and said: "I have met Master Zhou."
There is no order of learning, the master is the teacher.
Teachers, preaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts, have been a respected profession since ancient times.
The Confucianism and Taoism established by Zhou Haodang through death has been spread for many years and has become the spiritual mentor of countless scholars.
He is certainly worthy of being called Master Zhou.
Zhu Youji looked at Zhou Haodang's statue, thinking about the gift he just mentioned, and silently waited for the vision.
Zhou Xingtian looked at the statue of Master Zhou and asked, "What is your talent in Confucianism and Taoism?"
"Huh?" Zhu Youji was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and said, "It should be a photographic memory, right?"
"You didn't tell the truth." Zhou Xingtian shook his head and said, "In front of Master Zhou, you still deceived me?"
"This..." Zhu Youji pondered for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, Dean, I have a special reason and it's really hard to tell me about my Confucian and Taoist talents."
Zhou Xingtian turned around, looked at Zhu Youji, and asked, "It should be [Blue Blood Pill Heart]."
Although it is a question, the tone is quite affirmative.
Zhu Youji's face remained normal, but there was a storm in his heart. How did he know?
Seeing that Zhu Youji did not deny it immediately, Zhou Xingtian continued: "At the beginning, when our Jixia Academy had a bet with Qingyun Academy to decide who would own Master Zhou's statue, we had received help from Master Zhou. He once said that in One day in the future, a Confucian scholar with the same [blue-blooded heart] as him will come to find him."
"I have been waiting for a long time. I thought this person would be a student of our Jixia Academy, but I didn't want to wait for you..."
"Of course, this is just my guess."
"Until Master Zhou gave you a top-A rating, I was sure that you were this person."
"So that's how it is." Zhu Youji sighed and admitted, "Yes, I do have the [Blue Blood Pill Heart]."
"As expected!" Zhou Xingtian showed a complicated expression on his face and sighed: "Qingyun Academy is so lucky! The two heirs are both from Qingyun Academy."
"Dean, actually you have misunderstood. I am not a descendant of Qingyun Academy. My Confucianism, Taoism, and culture are actually taught by Master Zhou." Zhu Youji explained.
"Master Zhou's teaching?" Zhou Xingtian was slightly stunned and asked: "In other words, you have no relationship with Qingyun Academy?"
"Your Confucianism and Taoism cultivation comes from the inheritance of Master Zhou?"
"Yes." Zhu Youji nodded.
"Okay, great." Zhou Xingtian said quickly: "Then you will join our Jixia Academy? I can make you the heir to Jixia Academy in the future, and hand over both the Confucian crown and the carving knife to you. If you bear the [Blue Blood Core], you will definitely become a Lesser Sage in the future, and even have the opportunity to attack the Confucian Sage and reorganize Confucianism and Taoism."
"Join Jixia Academy, I can provide you with any resources... Well, you don't have to worry about practicing Confucianism, Taoism and Wenxin, I will help you settle it. Qingyun Academy owes our Jixia Academy a favor, which is enough to repay .”
Zhu Youji looked at the eager eyes of Dean Zhou Xingtian, and finally shook his head and said: "Dean, this is not my ambition, I'm sorry."
"Yeah?"
"Pity."
"A good man has his ambitions in all directions. Our Jixia Academy is too small to accommodate you. Alas..."
Seeing Zhu Youji's refusal, Zhou Xingtian sighed, a little helpless, but he didn't force it.
"If you need anything, just ask me."
"Yes, thank you very much, Dean." Zhu Youji bowed and said, "Dean, can you let me and Master Zhou's statue be alone for a while? I have something and I want to communicate with him."
"Yes, I'll go out first and wait for you in the main hall." Zhou Xingtian seemed to understand something, nodded, walked out of the small door, and closed the door.
In the small hall, only the statues of Zhu Youji and Master Zhou remained.
Zhu Youji looked at the statue of Master Zhou and sighed: "Master Zhou, you really left me with a difficult problem..."
As Zhu Youji finished speaking, Master Zhou's statue shone with an unusual green light, and a shadow appeared again, standing in front of Zhu Youji.
"Come with me, I have a gift for you."
Zhou Haodang directly pulled out Zhu Youji's soul, wrapped it in blue light, and took his soul to shuttle directly into a mysterious and inexplicable Confucian and Taoist space.