Inside the pagoda, the fairy light is bright.

Three jade boxes appeared in the eyes, emitting three different colors.

Pure gold, silver white, white jade color, bright light.

Song Zhishu didn't know what was hidden in the jade box, but looking at the celestial light, he could tell with his toes that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Click.

Just when Song Zhishu was excited.

A crisp sound sounded, and all the jade boxes seemed to be locked. Then the light disappeared, and they changed positions at an extremely fast speed. It was dizzying and impossible to look straight at.

Wait until a quarter of an hour later.

The three jade boxes stopped moving and floated quietly above the pagoda.

At the same time, a golden scripture also appeared in front of me.

“Haste makes waste.”

"Looking back carefully, in the past fifteen years, although I have done nothing wrong or bad, I cannot be said to be benevolent and righteous. Although I am not a villain, I am not morally noble."

"Take it."

“Ten Ways of Confucian Righteousness?”

Get up and open the door.

Bang bang.

He understands the truth, but it is precisely because he understands that he is confused.

Song Zhishu pondered in his mind.

He is just a messenger and a mortal living in Mingyue City.

“I don’t know what Confucianism is today.”

Mainly because no one expected this sudden heavy rain.

"Confucianism and Taoism."

When it comes to righteousness, this qi is naturally Haoran righteousness.

"Why?"

"The righteousness in my body should not be Haoran's righteousness."

I am thirty years old this year. If I wait another fifteen years or forty-five years old, it will be too late even if I open my destiny to immortality.

Confucianism and Taoism are divided into two parts, one is Confucianism before the pre-Qin period, and the other is the Confucianism after the pre-Qin period.

Song Zhishu had nothing to give him, and he couldn't bear to part with the spirit beads. The only thing he could do to help him was to lend him an umbrella.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing a blue cloth coat with the four characters "Jinling Messenger" embroidered on his chest.

"May I ask, Master, how evil you are?"

It's just that there are very few people who practice Confucianism and Taoism. Compared with Immortal Taoism, you can practice it if you have spiritual roots. It's just a matter of speed or slowness.

Confucianism, on the other hand, emphasizes understanding. Although everyone can learn it, the threshold is extremely high.

"If you think about the good things, there may not be any other options."

"It's a bit presumptuous to ask for a paper umbrella after damaging the letter."

"Do I really want to continue doing nothing in this life?"

"But from now on, I have to think about this problem carefully. I can't be as busy as before, excerpting articles and looking for new methods."

For a moment, I really couldn't guess what this was.

"The Confucian righteousness condensed in the body may be related to this."

However, after about two quarters of an hour, after searching all around, Song Zhishu found nothing.

It’s really the beginning of hell.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Immortal."

Because no one will bother ants.

It was extremely quiet inside the tower.

After clearly understanding the role of the pagoda, Song Zhishu couldn't help but frown.

Song Zhishu savored these five words carefully.

Beating the eaves and windows violently.

This is a song of righteousness, which tells what righteousness is.

But more of a disappointment.

"But I still don't want this umbrella."

In other words, if you want to open a jade box, it may take more than ten years.

I really feel like I am content to be the emperor, but also want to live forever.

And when Song Zhishu walked out of the pagoda, sure enough, that dizziness hit him again.

Although it will still be affected, my self-regulation ability has become much stronger.

Song Zhishu thought to himself.

"Don't be too anxious now."

After realizing the idea, Song Zhishu did not continue to struggle and just waved his hand.

The middle-aged man smiled naively and quickly refused.

"Take it and go."

Song Zhishu let out a long sigh, feeling unwilling and uncomfortable.

The next moment, a familiar house came into view.

Take the six-path Confucian righteousness suspended in the air back into your body.

Fifteen years in time.

How many channels do you have? How to obtain them? These two questions are very important.

"If you think about the worst, fifteen years is better than no hope at all."

"etc."

"Wait a moment."

but.

Building a foundation was already something that I could never pursue in my life, but now that I relied on this pagoda, building a foundation was inevitable. If I thought about it any more, I would be greedy.

Quiet.

He really didn't know much about Confucianism and Taoism.

Fortunately, the three jobs I accepted yesterday were not rushed for a day or two. The most urgent task now is to study the pagoda in my mind.

Only ten Confucian righteousness can unlock a jade box.

"How many fifteen years are there in life?"

"Immortal chief."

Song Zhishu saw that the other party was soaked all over and took out a paper umbrella from the room.

"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."

A strong Confucian can follow the law when he speaks, can reach heaven, change celestial phenomena, possess great power, and is a natural nemesis of demons and evil spirits. He is far superior to Taoism and Buddhism, so Confucianism is one of the three religions in the world.

Immediately afterwards, the world started to spin, which was a bit sudden, but Song Zhishu was prepared.

If you think about it carefully, since the Han Dynasty, if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, and this has been true throughout history.

Haoran righteousness is a kind of mysterious and mysterious positive energy. This energy has a great influence. It is invisible, but it is everywhere. It does not distinguish between races, but only good and evil.

Those who are benevolent and righteous will have great righteousness.

He now wants to understand how to obtain Confucian righteousness

Conventional Confucian confinement is certainly irrelevant.

"You need to be down-to-earth, face all changes with stability, and face everything with a normal mind."

He is just a mortal, and he does not dare to offend a monk, even a monk at the second level of Qi training.

Unable to think of an answer for the moment, Song Zhishu could only search around to see if there was any information.

He didn't expect Song Zhishu to be so easy to talk to and even gave him an umbrella.

"Only Six Paths?"

Then he walked towards the outside of the pagoda and left.

Bang bang.
To be continued...