"Anxiu my disciple, I know my word well, I am diligent and eager to learn..."
In the back hall of the academy, Donglou Hui held a pen and wrote everything about An Xiu on his body. However, before he finished writing, he gradually felt his skin tingling, as if he was aging.
But he ignored it and wrote frantically.
The handwriting is getting more and more sloppy.
Feng Qingyan, who was sitting opposite, frowned and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If it is not stopped, it may not be as simple as skin aging, but the whole person may be wiped out.
"Mr. Big..."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then said softly.
but.
Donglou Hui ignored it and continued writing crazily. At this moment, he just wanted to imprint everything about his disciple on his body and mind...
How could I forget?
He never thought about what would happen if An Xiu was imprinted on Xiang.
but.
He didn't want to think about it.
Even if it means death, so what?
But after a while, Donglou Hui became extremely old, and his hair, which was originally just gray, had turned into extremely white.
The rosy skin is drying and cracking like old tree bark...
But he hasn't stopped yet.
Keep writing.
He wanted to imprint everything An Xiu had on himself.
Feng Qingyan looked at Donglou Hui, who had aged hundreds of years in an instant, and sighed again in his heart, and a ray of reincarnation power appeared between his fingers.
Then the power of reincarnation fell on Dong Lou Hui.
Resist with the power of reincarnation.
now.
Donglou Hui seems to have stopped growing old.
However, the handwriting on his body is disappearing, disappearing one by one.
He suddenly froze, looked at the disappearing handwriting in horror, then looked up at Feng Qingyan, and said painfully: "What did you do to me?"
"I did not do anything."
Feng Qingyan just shook his head.
"You really didn't do anything?"
Hui asked in the east building.
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"If you didn't do anything, why did the writing on my body disappear?" Dong Louhui's voice was trembling, and he looked very painful.
"Mr. Da, there will always be someone in the world who remembers the teacher..."
Feng Qingyan said softly.
"Ha ha--"
Donglou Hui laughed bitterly.
At this time, Feng Qingyan said nothing, stood up, bowed slightly to the east tower, and walked out of the back hall.
Donglou Huize continued to write.
However, before the latter part was finished, the previous part had already disappeared.
He had to start writing again...
Write, write, write.
He just stood there blankly, confused and asked: "What am I doing?"
He tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't remember. He didn't know what he was writing suddenly with the pen.
He shook his head and put down the pen.
"When did the saint leave?"
Donglou Hui was a little surprised. He remembered that he was drinking tea and chatting with Feng Sheng just now.
At this moment, he walked out of the back hall, looked at Xu Sheng Mansion and pondered.
"When I returned from being a saint, I traveled all over the world..."
He frowned.
I always feel that the return of the saint is very extraordinary, as if there is something huge hidden behind it.
otherwise.
Why did the various schools of thought undergo huge changes?
"This is very much like a farewell."
Donglou Hui shook his head, and then moved his gaze to the northwest.
When Yan Shan comes back, he will return to the Holy Land, because the Great Righteous Master resigned from the position of the Great Righteous Master, and he was nominated by the original Great Righteous Master, the leader and others.
He can be said to be the new great righteousnessist of Confucianism.
Yan Shan is the president of Burying Mountain Academy.
now.
Yan Shan, Helian Shan, Mu Yu and other disciples from Burying Mountain Academy are rushing back from the northwest.
There were thousands of people in the crowd.
In addition to the disciples from Burial Mountain Academy, there are also many disciples from Fengming Academy.
Over the past hundred years.
Burial Mountain Academy and Fengming Academy often communicate with each other.
Many disciples from Fengming Academy will come to Burial Mountain Academy for further studies...
There will also be many disciples from Burial Mountain Academy who will go to the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions to follow senior brothers such as Yan Shan and Helian Shan.
In Fengming Academy.
There are old men who are hundreds of years old, and there are also teenagers who are more than ten years old...
Although Fengming Academy and Burial Mountain Academy often communicate with each other, there are still many disciples from Fengming Academy who travel to Zhou Tianxia.
but.
After all, they are in the minority.
In Fengming Academy, most of the students have never been outside the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions.
At this moment, they were going to Burial Mountain Academy and meeting the legendary canon, their great master, and they seemed extremely excited.
Even if he is a disciple of Fengming Academy who is over a hundred years old.
No exception.
Canonization has a high status in the whole world.
After all, his legend has influenced the entire world for more than a hundred years.
"Sir, how long until we arrive?" A disciple from Fengming Academy asked anxiously, "Is Feng Sheng still in the academy?"
"We'll be here in three days."
A disciple from Burying Mountain Academy said.
In fact, he was very anxious and wished he could fly to Burial Mountain Academy right now. After all, it was his elder brother who was canonized, and he was the first student of Burial Mountain Academy...
The first five students of Burial Mountain Academy have an indescribable understanding of Feng Qingyan.
Senior brother is finally back.
…
…
Feng Qingyan left the back hall of the academy and returned to Xusheng Mansion.
Over the past hundred years, Xu Sheng Mansion has not changed at all, just like a hundred years ago...
It's just become a lot more deserted.
After all, the canonization is not here.
but now.
Xu Sheng Mansion became lively again.
There is an endless stream of visitors, seekers, and admirers, all of whom have crossed the threshold.
Feng Qingyan met many of his former peers, as well as many geniuses who had emerged over the past hundred years. After all, he bore the title of Xusheng.
It has been three days since he returned to Ba City.
On the first day at Burial Mountain Academy, in addition to communicating with Donglou Hui and other teachers and students, I also gave a half-day lecture on Confucian classics under the Enlightenment Tree.
The next day was at Xu Sheng Mansion.
The third day was spent walking on the streets of Ba City.
Over the past hundred years, Bo City has changed a lot, from a small city to one of the largest cities in the world.
The population has also increased from more than 100,000 to over one million.
The former Ba City has expanded more than ten times.
It is more than ten miles from the former Ba City to the Lingshui River in front of the Burial Mountain Academy, and now they are all part of Ba City...
He walked on the street without hiding his figure.
After all, Bo City regards him as one of its own, as if he is honored. When he returns a hundred years later, how can he disappear and be isolated from the people?
"Canonization!"
"Canonize!"
Countless hundreds of thousands of people appeared on the streets, all looking cheerful.
Many young people chanted heartily.
In Ba City, there are also some old friends from hundreds of years ago.
Although he was very old now, he walked out with a cane and looked extremely excited.
When I saw Feng Qingyan.
They were a little stunned. They didn't expect that more than a hundred years had passed.
The canonization didn't change anything at all.
Just like back then.
In the illusion, they seemed to have returned more than a hundred years ago...
Back then, canonization was not canonization.
but.
When he appeared on the street, countless women came out to watch. Even the car in which the saint was being consecrated was blocked and there was no way to go...
Moreover, there were countless women and young ladies who presented me with fruits, vegetables, etc.
There were so many that the bullock cart could not even load them.
This moment is no different than then.
At the same time, many ladies were stunned when they saw the canonization.
They really didn't expect that the legendary saint could be so young and look like a teenager.
And the style lights up the heaven and earth.
Make them lose their minds.
"How can there be such a charming person in the world?"
There was a young lady who was lost in thought, with only a figure in white in her eyes.
"It turns out... this is the canonization. No wonder my great-mother never forgot about it before she passed away, wanting to take another look at the canonization..."
"With such grace, no wonder it makes the whole world eclipse."
"Why did I come out to see the canonization today? After seeing the canonization, are there any men in the world who can compare with the canonization?"
"All men in the world are in disgrace!"
"..."
After Feng Qingyan walked out of Bo City.
Countless women in Bo City looked in the direction of Xu Sheng Mansion as if they were lost, as if they wanted to take another look at the saint...
And there are also countless women who regret it.
Shouldn't meet canonization.
There was once a saying circulating in Zhou Dynasty:
Once you encounter canonization, you will miss your life...
Mu Yu is like this, Jian Yage is like this, Dong Gong Lan is like this, Mo Shu is like this, Xi He is like this...
These are all the most outstanding women in the world.
They were once famous all over the world!
But.
They are all obsessed with canonization and have not left the court so far.
If not for canonization.
They would rather live alone for the rest of their lives...
They who lived in Bo City once couldn't understand or understand, weren't they just false saints?
They deserve to be so outstanding.
Lost your life?
Until now, when I saw the canonization, I finally understood.
The grace of being a saint can illuminate the sky. Who in the world can match it? And who doesn’t want his beloved to be such a person?
When Feng Qingyan left Ba City.
Some young ladies are in so much pain that they feel as if their livers and intestines have been torn apart.
This scene made the young men in Bo City not know what to say. They really couldn't get jealous.
After meeting Feng Sheng, I felt that I and Feng Sheng were like people from two different worlds.
Even if I want to compare them, I can't think of anything.
There is only despair.
"It turns out that this... is canonization..."
Someone sighed.
"It is rumored that when he was consecrated as the Sanding Gentleman, he appeared on the streets of Baocheng and threw fruit into the car..." A young student was amazed, "I didn't believe it at first, but now I have to believe it. It is indeed the case..."
Many gray-haired old men saw it and just smiled.
This is canonization!
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…
Feng Qingyan left Bacheng.
Instead of returning to Xusheng Mansion, he came to the top of Burial Mountain.
The mysterious burial palace under Burial Mountain disappeared as An Xiu walked into the heart of the burial place.
At this moment, he was silent, looking at Burial Mountain, the Academy, Bo City, Xu Sheng Mansion, and Zhou Tianxia...
Also looking northwest.
"Sir, Mr. 2, Mr. 3, they will be back soon."
Jiuge said with some excitement.
He is also very close to Yan Shan, Helian Shan and other students from Burial Mountain Academy. Now they can be with their husband...
It really made him extremely happy.
It's like going back to the academy back then.
Unfortunately, he always felt that something was missing in Burial Mountain Academy. However, no matter how he thought about it, he could not figure out what was missing...
Naturally, Master An is missing.
However, even Donglou Hui has been forgotten.
How could he still remember?
…
…
In the evening of the third day.
Dozens or hundreds of oxcarts or carriages came from the west. In addition to the carriages, there were also students riding horses or simply walking...
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan has appeared ten miles away from the west gate of Ba City.
In addition to Feng Qingyan, there were also teachers and students from academies such as Donglouhui and Bailikun, as well as the people of Bocheng, etc.
Because Feng Qingyan personally welcomed him, countless students or ordinary people gathered outside the west gate of Bo City.
After all, Lian Fengsheng showed up in the city to greet him.
"I'm coming."
someone shouted.
Helian Shan, Yan Shan and other students from Burial Mountain Academy taught the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions and once caused quite a stir in the world. Not only were they the youngest sages of Burial Mountain Academy, they were also the junior disciples who were canonized...
It also has great prestige in Zhou Dynasty.
Shortly after.
Ox carts and horse-drawn carriages appeared at the end of the road.
Under the setting sun, the shadows grow long.
At this moment, the bullock carts, horse-drawn carriages, etc. accelerated rapidly and came in such a mighty force that the ground shook slightly.
When the distance is only one mile.
The bullock cart in front gradually stopped, and the horse-drawn carriage behind followed suit.
At this moment, they saw young or middle-aged people walking out of the bullock cart, who were former students of Burial Mountain Academy.
Yan Shan, He Lianshan et al.
After they got off the bus, they immediately tidied up their appearance and then walked forward neatly.
When they were only half a mile away, they all bowed down and paid homage to the master of the courtyard, Donglou Hui, and to the senior brother...
now.
Students such as Yan Shan, Helian Shan and Mu Yu who were standing at the front had indescribable expressions on their faces when they saw Feng Qingyan.