Although more than eleven years have passed, An Xiu, who has not left any traces of time on his body, is reading quietly in his study with a lamp on...
Just like when I first came to Burial Mountain.
It's still a literary realm.
but.
No one dares to treat An Xiu as Wen Xiang.
Not to mention An Xiu's disciples, Qingyan was granted the title of the greatest virtual saint in history, unmatched by anyone in the world. Both Yanshan and Helianshan were promoted to the title of the youngest Confucian scholar, and Mu Yu also became the number one piano master among women.
Bit.
Zhou Chang, Rong Tao, Yu Yuan, Mei Lan and other academy disciples.
He is either a famous literary figure that is passed down all over the world, or a calligrapher or painting that is famous all over the world. He is only one step away from being promoted to a great Confucian, or being certified as the master of chess or the master of piano...
The most important thing is.
Anxiu gives people an increasingly unfathomable feeling, making it impossible for people to see through it.
Even Donglou Hui, a great scholar and An Xiu's teacher, gradually felt that he was inferior to his disciples.
But he is a great sage.
Although he is just an ordinary great sage, he is still the great sage who stands at the highest level in the world.
Over the past few years.
Donglou Hui told his disciples more than once that there is no need to suppress the realm, break through when it is time to break through. After all, no matter how profound the foundation of Wen Xiang is, it is still just Wen Xiang...
No matter how he looks at problems or his understanding of the holy way, Wen Xiang is not as good as the great Confucians.
An Xiu just smiled and said nothing.
gradually.
Donglou Hui stopped persuading him.
Because even he can't see through his disciples.
An Xiu gave him the feeling that An Xiu was the great sage and he was just a great Confucian.
This is a very strange feeling, but Donglou Hui did have such a feeling when facing An Xiu.
So he knew.
I am afraid that I am not as good as my disciples.
However, he was not distressed, but was very happy, thinking that An Xiu would become famous all over the world if he made a breakthrough.
Just like him.
You can be promoted to a great sage overnight.
In fact, Donglou Hui is not the only one who is looking forward to An Xiu's breakthrough. Many people in Confucianism are also looking forward to it. It is even said that the entire world is waiting for An Xiu's breakthrough...
It is not surprising that An Xiu went from being a literary figure to a great sage overnight.
This is the consensus of most people in the world.
So they were just curious when Anxiu would break through...
Of course, there are also some people who are not optimistic about Anxiu and think that Anxiu's path to sainthood has long been cut off.
otherwise.
Why hasn't it been broken yet?
His disciple He Lianshan has already been promoted to the rank of Great Confucian.
Only a few days after Yan Shan returned to the Western Regions, the news that Jin was granted the title of Great Confucian only spread among the Burial Mountain Academy and Confucianism.
But it spread quickly.
I'm afraid it will spread throughout the world in a few days.
Although Yanshan is two years older than Helianshan, he is still only in his thirties.
Since the saints retired to seclusion.
How can there be such a young scholar in the world?
but.
Burial Mountain Academy produced Helian Mountain and Yan Mountain, two mountains that shocked the world.
Therefore, even his disciples have been promoted to Great Confucianism, but An Xiu has not yet been promoted to Great Confucianism. Many people who have always been unhappy and dislike An Xiu joke that Mr. Burial Mountain Academy is not as good as his disciples...
When these words reached An Xiu's ears, he smiled and said, "Sir, I am not as good as a disciple. Isn't that what a teacher wants?"
A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches, and resolves doubts.
Naturally, he hopes that the disciples he teaches will be better than him in the future.
If the disciple is not as good as the teacher, will it be passed down from generation to generation?
Isn’t the Holy Path finished?
but.
He didn't take these words to heart.
With his state of mind, he would not pay attention to these words at all. He would only pay attention to what he should pay attention to...
Such as sanctification!
good.
The goal of peace training is to become holy.
Before Feng Qingyan appeared, his ultimate goal in life was to become a saint. Even if he could no longer become a saint in this world, he still had to open up a path to becoming a saint...
Although it is extremely difficult and even impossible to open up the road to sanctification.
But the original intention remains unchanged.
so.
He was not in a hurry to be promoted to a great scholar.
He needs to grind through every realm on the road to sanctification.
Only by grinding it out can you know where you went wrong on the road to sanctification, and what you should do to avoid the mistakes...
Therefore, if his realm is not thoroughly polished, he will not break it.
If he wanted to be promoted to a great sage, he could do it in just one night. But he had not yet thoroughly mastered the realm of literature and ministers, and he always felt that something was missing...
In the study.
An Xiu didn't think about it or look for what was wrong.
He was just reading with peace of mind, not thinking about anything, nor about becoming a saint, or about penetrating every realm...
People just want to think too much.
In the end nothing can be accomplished.
Therefore, he will not think about anything randomly, and will not think about it all day long like Feng Qingyan.
"Disciple Feng Qingyan, please pay your respects to the teacher. How is the teacher?"
I don’t know when.
Feng Qingyan's voice sounded outside the door of the back hall of the academy.
When An Xiu, who was concentrating on studying, heard this, he immediately put down the book, stood up with a smile and walked out of the study, quickly walked to the door of the back hall, looked at the disciples standing at the foot of the steps, and smiled and said: "Finally you know you are back?"
"Please ask the teacher to punish you."
Feng Qingyan salutes.
"It'll be good to come back safely."
An Xiu walked down the steps, looked at Feng Qingyan, whose appearance remained unchanged, and said, "However, you have been traveling for nearly four years, but no news has been sent back. This has made many teachers and students worried, and you should be punished..."
"Disciple is willing to accept the punishment."
Feng Qingyan saluted.
"Then, I will punish you to stay in the academy for at least three days." An Xiu pondered for a while and said, "But can you do it?"
"Disciples can do it."
Feng Qingyan smiled.
"Qingyan is back?"
A surprising voice came. It was An Xiu's teacher Dong Lou Hui. After seeing Feng Qingyan in the back hall, he seemed surprised and excited and said: "Haha, Qingyan, you are finally back."
"Qingyan pays homage to the Master."
Feng Qingyan turned around and saluted, showing great kindness to Donglou Hui.
"Qingyan, where have you traveled in the past three or four years? Why hasn't there been any news back? Your teacher is very worried." Dong Louhui came over and said, looking Feng Qingyan up and down, "Well, not at all.
You have changed, you are still so young, but your demeanor is even better than before. But, Qingyan, you are so young, why don't you have any vitality in your eyes?"
Although Feng Qingyan's eyes are very clear, as deep as the starry sky. However, there is always a trace of vicissitudes of life, like an old man who has seen through all aspects of life.
Feng Qingyan smiled and said nothing.
"come on in."
Donglou Hui didn't say any more, he took Feng Qingyan's hand and walked towards the back hall, not forgetting to turn around and say: "Zhishou, go make tea quickly, ah, no, it's wine, make a pot of green plums and sprinkle it on
Come. Tonight, the teacher will have a drink with Qingyan. We will not stop until we get drunk..."
An Xiu stood aside and looked at his teacher and his disciples, this...
but.
He suddenly smiled and went to make wine.
Green plum wine.
While drinking, Donglou Hui couldn't help but ask about Feng Qingyan's nearly four years of travels.
Feng Qingyan basically said everything except some things that cannot be said for the time being.
"Kuduotian, I know it, but Kumotian..."
Donglou Hui shook his head, marveling, and said: "Perhaps no one in the whole world knows that at the end of Kutuo Heaven, there is also a Kumo Heaven hidden. The wonders of the world are really beyond the expectations of the world.
.”
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Qingyan, what's the curse on the demon?"
An Xiu asked in surprise.
"Well, I guess someone from outside the world did some kind of experiment on the demons." Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said, "This experiment may be about immortality..."
"Eternal life?"
An Xiu frowned, shook his head and said, "Is there really immortality?"
"Disciple doesn't know," Feng Qingyan said, "But there is longevity. The demons in Kumotian have a longer lifespan than I do in Zhou Tianxia. Especially the demons in the Demon King realm can live hundreds or even thousands of years..."
"This is indeed longevity."
Donglou Hui nodded.
The great sages in the world only lived longer than ordinary people. However, they did not reach hundreds or thousands of years, and lived for more than two hundred years at most.
Moreover, there are still relatively few great sages who can live to be over two hundred years old.
"It's strange, why did that boy from Yanshan go to Kutuotian? Alas, if it weren't for my good luck and meeting you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back." Donglou Hui said, and then looked Feng Qingyan up and down.
"By the way, Helianshan and Yanshan have both been promoted to Confucianism, so why are you still the Minister of Literature? You won't be like your teacher, suppressing the situation, right?"
At this time, Donglou Hui glanced at An Xiu and couldn't help but persuade him, "Actually, it's enough to have a certain foundation. When you become a great Confucian, you will find that the world has become different and your way of thinking will also change."
Become different.”
"The accumulation of the holy way is not limited to literature and art."
"A great Confucian can do it too."
"Moreover, the vision of a great scholar is more correct than that of a literary minister, and can avoid making fewer detours."
An Xiu just smiled and said nothing when he heard this.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyan just looked at his teacher An Xiu.
"Teacher, Master is talking about me on the surface, but actually he is persuading Teacher."
Feng Qingyan smiled.
An Xiu was slightly stunned, then looked towards East Tower Hui.
"I'm just talking about you, your teacher, I can't control you anymore."
Donglou Hui said helplessly.
"ah--"
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, but he looked at An Xiu and said, "Then why hasn't the teacher broken through yet? The disciple has already felt that the teacher is comparable to the great sages."
"The teacher is just a literary figure."
An Xiu Dao.
"Does the teacher want to become a saint in one step?"
Feng Qingyan said a little surprised.
"What are you thinking about? In this world, how can one step into becoming a saint?" An Xiudao said, "It's just that the teacher vaguely feels that the realm is not perfect enough. When the teacher's realm is perfected, he will naturally break through it..."
"Oh, you guys..."
Donglou Hui pointed at An Xiu and Feng Qingyan and shook his head helplessly.
in a blink.
The night passed.
The three of them only drank a three-pound jar of green plum wine.
No one was drunk.
This little wine can't make them drunk at all...
Before dawn, Feng Qingyan returned to Xusheng Mansion without disturbing many people.
As Xu Sheng's only disciple, Jiang Shan could not help but cry with joy when he saw that your lord was finally back.
"Shan, pay homage to your Majesty."
Jiangshan saluted respectfully.
"Mr. Jiang, please get up quickly. Mr. Jiang has worked hard these past few years."
Feng Qingyan stepped forward to help him up.
In the past few years, Jiang Shan has been taking care of Xu Sheng Mansion, and he has tried his best to make Xu Sheng Mansion famous all over the world...
If You Jiangshan hadn’t tried his best to take care of it, I’m afraid that Xu Sheng Mansion would not be able to enjoy great prestige in the world. After all, Xu Sheng Mansion is Xu Sheng Mansion, which does not mean Feng Qingyan itself...
Although Xu Sheng Mansion represents Feng Qingyan.
but.
in his absence.
Xu Sheng Mansion is really nothing and cannot command the world at all.
The current Xu Sheng Mansion has the power to command the world, all because of the existence of Jiangshan. Of course, this is not just the work of Jiang Shan. After all, behind Xu Sheng Mansion, there is not only Burial Mountain Academy, but also Confucianism, and
Feng Qingyan...
but.
If there is no country.
Xu Sheng Mansion is really just a mascot with empty honor but no strength and commanding the world.
"I haven't seen you for several years, but I never thought that Mr. Jiang has achieved the status of Lord Qin."
Feng Qingyan looked at it and said in surprise.
In fact, Feng Qingyan was really surprised when he came back from Kumotian.
First, Yan Shan was promoted to be a great scholar, and then Helianshan and Mu Yu were promoted to be a great scholar or attained the title of Qin Lord.
Now it is Jiangshan who has achieved the position of Qinjun again.
Jiang Shan’s talent for piano.
Although it is still outstanding, it is definitely not the top, and cannot be compared with Mu Yu and Fang Wang at all. However, Jiang Shan seemed to have been blessed by the luck of Xu Sheng Palace, and he actually achieved the position of Qin Lord, which surprised Feng Qingyan.
In his opinion.
It will take at least more than ten years, or even twenty years, for Jiang Shan to achieve the position of Lord Qin.
After Jiang Shan chatted with Feng Qingyan for a while, he left immediately so as not to disturb Jun Shang's rest. Although he had many things to report, it was not now...
After Feng Qingyan washed up, it was already bright.
The sun is rising slowly from the east.
now.
Feng Qingyan appeared on the hilltop where he once read in the morning.
Many years later, his reciting voice full of ancient charm sounded again in Burial Mountain...
When his recitation sounded.
At the foot of Burial Mountain, almost everyone was stunned, as if they were frozen.
The sound of recitation coming down from the mountain is like traveling through ancient time and space, exuding an indescribable charm, resounding from heaven and earth...
It even rang in their hearts.
Burial Mountain Academy has admitted eleven students.
The students who really knew Feng Qingyan had already left the academy.
Almost none of the students in the academy have ever seen Feng Qingyan. They just heard his name but never saw him...
so.
They don't know.
This reciting voice belongs to the senior brother of Burial Mountain Academy.
However, many teachers and students in Burial Mountain Academy knew that Feng Qingyan was back.
After they heard the familiar but more charming recitation, they stood up suddenly, rushed out of the house in excitement, and hurried towards the hilltop.
Feng Qingyan is back.
In Bo City.
Many people recognized Feng Qingyan's voice.
"This is the reciting sound of the canonization. The canonization must be back."
Many literati or students, and even common people, were excited and excited to look at Burial Mountain after hearing the charming recitation.
"The canonization is back."
"The canonization is back."
Baocheng immediately became a sensation.
Those who are not from Ba City cannot understand the excitement of the scholars or people of Ba City...
After a while.
The students of Burial Mountain Academy finally knew who the voice of reciting came from.