In Yunlingzhai, Song Zhishu has packed everything.
Next to him, Chen Jingyun saw this, with a smile and a hint of excitement on his face.
The Longyuan Conference was a prosperous age of Confucianism. Although he did not participate in it, it would be beneficial to experience it. Maybe he could take this opportunity to directly break through the state of knowledge and action. And more importantly, he also heard that during this period,
Confucianism has produced many new theories and great talents. As a scholar, Chen Jingyun attaches more importance to the cultivation of Confucianism.
In fact, for many people, practicing Taoism and Confucianism is very energy-consuming, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take care of both.
Just like Chen Jingyun, his talent in Confucianism is relatively high, but his talent in Immortalism is about the same.
Therefore, he attaches great importance to the Longyuan Conference.
"It's almost done, let's go."
Hearing this, Song Zhishu smiled, Qingzhou was just a place for him to stay, there was nothing to deal with, he was alone when he came, and he was the same when he left.
Chen Jingyun nodded, and then without saying anything else, the two of them walked out of Yunlingzhai.
As soon as he went out, Song Zhishu was stunned.
Because he discovered that at this moment, a group of people were gathering in front of the inn, all of them were casual cultivators.
These casual cultivators stood there, looking at themselves, but none of them spoke.
"I blame me for talking too much before. I told some gentlemen from the academy that I would leave Qingzhou with Mr. Song. I think it has already spread." Next to him, Chen Jingyun was also a little surprised, and then he spoke quietly.
Some of the casual cultivators were students from the academy, so it was reasonable to receive the news of Song Zhishu's departure.
"Mr. Song is leaving?" Finally, someone spoke, with regret in his eyes.
This person, known to Song Zhishu, was a casual cultivator who once stayed with him in Yucheng.
The other casual cultivators also cast their gazes.
For many people, Song Zhishu is the representative of their loose cultivators. If they are in Qingzhou, even if they cannot meet, they still have a backbone. Now that he is about to leave, I feel disappointed and regretful, but I also know that everyone has his own path.
, cannot be stopped.
Especially since the opponent is still a member of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance and one of the candidates for the future alliance leader, he cannot stay here forever.
"Yeah, I'm leaving."
When Song Zhishu heard this, he smiled slightly, then bowed to everyone and held his hands.
In the end, he was able to defend Yucheng only because of the support of a group of casual cultivators. If not for this, he would not be able to reach where he is now, let alone break into the Confucian gentleman realm. This suddenly made him think that communicating with others and being kind to others seemed to be a kind of cultivation.
.
As the Buddhist teachings say, you can see yourself, then see all sentient beings, and finally you can see heaven and earth.
Therefore, even if he didn't know him at all, Song Zhishu still greeted him politely.
It is useless to practice Confucianism just behind closed doors.
All living beings are also their own teachers.
"Please let us give you one as a gift." At this time, another casual cultivator spoke and slightly cupped his hands.
The other casual cultivators present all nodded and made the same move.
The establishment of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance means that those sects finally faced up to the power of the Rogue Cultivators and chose to join forces. Some Rogue Cultivators knew very well that this had a lot to do with the Battle of Yucheng. As the leader of the Battle of Yucheng,
Zhishu of the Song Dynasty undoubtedly made the greatest contribution.
For many casual cultivators, the resources provided by the sect are secondary, and the most important thing is dignity.
In their eyes, Song Zhishu almost single-handedly changed the plight of casual cultivators.
Worthy of everyone's respect.
"good."
In response, Song Zhishu did not refuse and nodded in agreement.
Then he said no more and walked out of the inn with Chen Jingyun, walking to the streets until they reached the gate of Qingzhou City.
At this time, there were many more casual cultivators behind the scenes than before. The crowd was surging, but there was no commotion and no words.
The scene was just like when I left Taihao Sword Sect Mingyue City.
"Every banquet in the world must come to an end, and it will eventually come to an end."
Song Zhishu walked outside the city, looked back at the casual cultivators around him, and bowed again: "Thank you all fellow Taoists for sending me off."
Chen Jingyun also slightly cupped his hand, even though he knew it was not for him, his attitude remained humble.
"I wish Mr. Song a safe journey."
Behind them, all the cultivators looked at each other and then bowed in unison.
Song Zhishu nodded without saying anything more, and then together with Chen Jingyun, he rose up with his sword and jumped into the clouds.
And he also looked at the getting smaller and smaller Qingzhou City behind him, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Although it was just a place to stay, he had experienced a lot here, including the process of killing monsters, like-minded friends, and those who followed him.
Those people who fought in the Battle of Yucheng.
I just don’t know when the next time I will return to Qingzhou will be.
"One day I will come back again."
Chen Jingyun seemed to feel it too, and immediately smiled and spoke.
"That's right." Song Zhishu responded, no longer paying attention to these, but said: "How long does it take for us to go from Qingzhou to Yunzhou?"
"Yunzhou is the core of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There are two important cities, one is Yunzhou City, and the other is the Great Zhou Kyoto. The place where the Longyuan Conference is held this time is in Yunzhou City. We need to cross the entire Shanxi
Prefecture, and thirty thousand miles further east, we enter the Yunzhou area."
Chen Jingyun took out the map and spoke immediately.
In other words, they need to cover a distance of 50,000 to 60,000 miles this time.
After hearing this, Song Zhishu nodded. After all, Dazhou is the co-lord of the world and has its own control area. Yunzhou is equivalent to the core area. After all, Kyoto is also included in it. Although Yunzhou does not have many sects,
, but it has a pivotal position in the world.
In addition to the Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was also a gathering place for Confucianism at that time, and many scholars from the Wen Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty were among them.
The Great Zhou Wen Palace can be understood as a huge force composed of scholars all over the world.
And now, Yunzhou is their target.
"It's still some time before the Longyuan Conference is held. I thought we could take a nice walk." Song Zhishu thought, at their speed, there would be no problem in covering tens of thousands of miles in a few months.
But if you go too early, the conference hasn’t started yet, so you can only wait. It’s better to take a walk along the way.
More importantly, Chen Jing has reached the perfection of knowing the Holy Realm.
If possible.
It would be best if it could help Chen Jingyun reach the realm of knowledge and action.
"I very much agree with Mr. Song's idea, and I have also planned the route. After leaving Qingzhou, we will go to Yucheng first, and then go all the way north. As for where to stay along the way, it is up to Mr. Song.
"Chen Jingyun spoke, seeming to be very interested.
But he also knew very well that Song Zhishu was now the Taoist disciple of the Sanxiu Alliance, and he had to make meritorious deeds if he wanted to succeed as the future leader of the alliance.
The meritorious service was not very important, and Chen Jingyun also understood that the other party might receive the task at any time.
In this case, the route will naturally not be clearly defined.
Just set a goal and go slowly.
"Okay, I'll just listen to Mr. Chen."
Song Zhishu smiled when he heard this, and then without saying another word, he and the other party rushed forward with their swords.
The first target of the two was Yucheng. The reason why Chen Jingyun chose this place was because it was a place where he had fought hard. Some people had died there. Before leaving, he always needed to take a look, right?
Soon, a few hours later, two figures fell down.
Not far from them, there was a towering city wall. At the gate were mortals coming and going, and it looked very peaceful and peaceful.
Yucheng, after the last demon war, because the demons never invaded the city and the people had been evacuated long ago, they did not suffer any losses. It was the same as it was before and it is still the same now.
"Yucheng is still here, but it's a pity that those old friends can no longer be revived."
Chen Jingyun stood under the city wall, sighing in his heart, seeming to recall the original battle again.
As a witness, he had fought with those old friends, and he also knew the tragedy of that war, so when he saw that Yucheng had returned to its original appearance, he was even more sad. He wished those people could survive to see it.
"Their unwavering commitment is just for today."
Song Zhishu spoke softly, his eyes dull, thinking of the previous battle.
Although he was a casual cultivator, he stood upright, shouldered the responsibilities he should bear, and deserved to die.
After hearing this, Chen Jingyun nodded and said nothing more. The two of them did not enter the city. They just bowed slightly under the city wall at the place where they had fought. This ceremony was for those who died.
Immediately, they did not stay much longer and left in the air again.
Below, Yucheng still stands on the ground, and the figures of the past have disappeared.
the next period of time.
Song Zhishu and Chen Jingyun rushed towards the direction of Yunzhou.
However, the two of them were not very fast. They would stop and go, and when passing by some cities, they would stay for a day or two to experience the customs and customs of other places. Sometimes they would also discuss Confucianism with each other.
During this period, Song Zhishu was also practicing, stabilizing his realm, understanding the golden mean, and the two sword techniques he obtained through practice.
The Great Dream Immortal Slaying Art can be put aside for now, after all, the sword seed has been condensed.
In particular, this sword technique needs to be driven by the power of the soul and is inconvenient to use most of the time. However, the Demon-Subduing God Sword Technique given by the Master of Shushan is more useful, so he is focusing on it for the time being.
After a period of practice, Song Zhishu finally condensed the second sword type.
This means that he has now mastered two different sword techniques, and they are both considered the most powerful beings in the world.
Chen Jingyun also gained a lot from this trip and is getting closer and closer to the state of knowledge and practice.
It can be said that the two have grown up with each other.
Yuecheng is within the scope of Jinzhou, but it is not among the twelve cities. It is a small city, so there are relatively few restrictions. Some sect disciples and casual cultivators in Jinzhou will rest in this small town.
At this time, two streams of light flashed across the sky three hundred miles away from Yuecheng.
"Mr. Song, the road ahead is Yuecheng. After leaving Yuecheng, we will reach the boundary of Yunzhou. Then we can go straight to Yuncheng." Chen Jingyun said with a little emotion. After almost two months of traveling, we are finally leaving.
It’s within the scope of Jinju.
Of course, the reason why it took so long was naturally because I was stopping and going and not going all out.
"kindness."
Hearing this, Song Zhishu nodded.
Although I did not focus on practicing during this period, I gained a lot, which was of great benefit to my Confucian practice, so that the Confucian righteousness in my body once again increased by one hundred, which is now two hundred.
After leaving Jinzhou, Yunzhou is next, and we have to go straight to Yunzhou City to participate in the Longyuan Conference.
Buzz.
But at this moment, Song Zhishu suddenly felt a heat in his waist.
It was the jade talisman that Xu Changyu gave to himself before leaving. There was movement at this moment.