Chapter 990 By chance from heaven, the prison realizes the 'Stealing the Sutra'!
Having gained so much from this trip, it is already worthwhile.
This greatly inspired Yang Fan!
It seems that we have to find opportunities to collect ancient books. If nothing else, these tools that turn fiction into reality will definitely come in handy at some point!
"I don't know if there is a manuscript of "The Analects" left by Confucius. If there is..."
Just thinking about it made Yang Fan feel excited.
With such a harvest, Yang Fan no longer wanted to stay any longer.
I saw his figure flashing, but he easily took away the 200,000 taels of silver notes that Wang Yuanshan had hidden in the middle of the book, and then left with satisfaction.
Coincidentally, there was the 10,000 yuan he paid before!
"Isn't this a coincidence! Money begets money, and it really comes quickly!"
Yang Fan was secretly proud.
After all, all his money has hidden marks on it!
Money will always be kept with money. No, in the blink of an eye, a banknote of ten thousand taels turns into twenty. It is faster than stealing.
But what is stealing?
How can what a scholar does be called stealing?
"Alas, you are just a porter of silver after all."
Yang Fan glanced at Wang Yuanshan's direction and ran away directly.
He originally wanted to go back, but when he thought about the blessed land and cave he discovered during the day, he couldn't help but feel a little ready to take action.
Why not explore inside while the night is dark?
If you don’t have the chance during the day, you may be able to take advantage of the night to see the real blessed land and cave!
He didn't hesitate and dived directly towards the mountain.
Under the double protection of Baifu Knot and "Tao Te Ching", the erratic figure almost melted into the dark night.
As he got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, he also felt that the power of the blessed land and cave was getting stronger and stronger.
Moreover, the power of the Tao Te Ching is also increasing!
This made him feel quite strange.
"Could it be said that the blessed place in the cave was left by a certain literary giant?"
It wasn't until he was almost near the top of the mountain that he finally understood the reason.
Where the power of the Blessed Land is constantly seeping out, there is actually an ancestral hall called the "Temple of the Four Sages". It is small in scale, but as thick as a mountain and sea!
Yang Fan could feel the amazing power from it!
He cautiously walked into the ancestral hall. As soon as he stepped across the threshold, he felt his shoulders sink. He felt as if someone had hit him hard on the top of his head. Blood almost oozed from the corners of his mouth!
If it hadn't been for the critical moment when a glimmer of light came out of the Tao Te Ching, he would have been crushed!
"What a powerful force!"
This is obviously the power of literature and Taoism, and it is also the power of Confucianism and Taoism!
Dominate and dominate!
Depose hundreds of schools of thought and respect only Confucianism!
This is an existence that almost completely rejects all external forces!
Martial arts, Taoism, magical powers, almost all are suppressed!
If Yang Fan hadn't changed his path into a classic and achieved the realm of Confucianism at the same time, I'm afraid he would have lost all his power and become an ordinary person at this moment!
Yang Fan looked inside from a distance, wanting to see clearly the source of this power.
Sure enough, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.
Icon of Zhu Zi!
It turns out that this is the source of the power of Confucianism and Taoism here!
He is worthy of being called a "child".
Although many people do not recognize his achievements, it must be said that his power is truly amazing.
Just having a holy statue here is terrifying enough. It is really unimaginable. If such a figure appears in front of you, what kind of power can it resist?
Unfortunately, this ancestral hall directly blocked the entrance to the Paradise Cave, so Yang Fan couldn't think of any idea to enter it.
This feeling of entering a treasure mountain but returning empty-handed was really uncomfortable for him.
"We agreed that the academy is my home, but we are not even allowed to enter my home. Where does this make sense?"
Yang Fan forced himself to take a few steps forward and found that he could not even pass through the main hall where the statue of Zhu Zi was enshrined, let alone the ancestral hall.
Of course, he was more worried about disturbing the holy statue.
After all, in his eyes, the holy statue looked too much like a living being.
Although its appearance was shrouded in a faint golden light, Yang Fan discovered from the subtle movements that the holy statue seemed to be breathing!
This feeling made him instinctively vigilant.
So, he chose to leave without hesitation.
Knowing that he was far away from this ancestral hall, he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked back there, he still had an expression of lingering fear.
"As expected of Confucianism, which once dominated an era, its power is so terrifying!"
Yang Fan sighed secretly.
Even though the threshold has been smashed down now, and only those who reach the realm of great Confucianism can gain extraordinary power, the power of Confucianism still cannot be underestimated.
It’s not just the headmaster of Ehu Academy.
And the father-in-law of Nanshan Academy is even more unfathomable.
"Confucianism, Confucianism...forget it, I am also a great Confucian, and everyone is from the same family..."
Yang Fan immediately felt a lot more balanced.
If you can't beat it, join.
He has always been a very knowledgeable person.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to get where we are today.
Reckless?
That's just the appearance, I, Yang, also have a deep rift in my heart!
With this thought in mind, Yang Fan was already strolling down the mountain. Anyway, he was already familiar with the road and there would be plenty of opportunities for him to visit next time.
However, as he was floating, he suddenly felt something strange.
Imperial Dragon Qi!
Since the transformation of his body's magical power and the acquisition of the five-clawed golden dragon, he has become quite sensitive to the imperial dragon's energy.
It’s just that he didn’t expect to feel the presence of the imperial dragon energy in Ehu Academy!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Although it was only fleeting, it still attracted his attention.
"Is it possible that some of the royal family members are studying here?"
Yang Fan was curious.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned into a roll of human skin and floated gently over under the cover of night.
There is a small courtyard on the mountainside.
It's obviously very heavily defended here.
However, for Yang Fan, these defenses were in vain. He sneaked in easily, and a familiar figure came into view.
King Ning!
Zhu Zhaoyuan!
How could it be him?
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.
He once had a chance encounter with him in the school grounds, and heard Liu Juncheng mention the past of Prince Ning. This man was an unpopular prince who was crowned king for becoming a great scholar.
However, when the other party appeared here at this time, Yang Fan had to think more.
Could it be that the other party has some connection with Ehu Academy?
in the room.
Zhu Zhaoyuan and an old man sat opposite each other.
The old man had a deep demeanor and seemed to have a lot of inner meaning. Out of caution, Yang Fan did not pry too much, but listened carefully to the conversation between the two.
"...I'm afraid I have to leave it to you, sir."
Zhu Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, his expression extremely humble.
The old man nodded and seemed to be very satisfied with Zhu Zhaoyuan's attitude: "Your Highness, there is no need to do this. We are all a family anyway, and it is natural to touch the statue of our ancestors!"
"After all, this belongs to my Zhu family!"
As soon as the old man said these words, a strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
Ancestor icon?
Something from the Zhu family?
This old man actually comes from the Zhuzi family!
Moreover, judging from its meaning, it is to ask the statue of Zhu Zi away!
What a coincidence!
He wanted to go to the Paradise Cave for a trip!
This is no different from someone bringing you a pillow just as you were about to take a nap!