Reading becomes holy! It was exposed by the junior sister! Chapter 68: If you know how to hold an umbrella when it rains, you will have a promising future!
Chapter 68: If you know how to hold an umbrella when it rains, you will have a promising future!
'Confucian books' does not refer to a single book, but to a class of books that contains the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
Confucianism can nourish the yin.
For Confucians, the effect is great.
Not only will the speed of practice be greatly increased, but the literary spirit produced through practice will be more honest and advanced.
Moreover, Confucianism has another greatest characteristic.
That is to increase the longevity of Confucian scholars.
Although not much, only one or two hundred years.
Is one or two hundred years a long time?
Not long!
But, that also depends on who it is for.
For other cultivators, even those who only have five or four realms.
Their longevity starts at least in the thousands.
One or two hundred years is not a lot for them, but it is only a slightly longer period of time.
If you are happy, there is nothing to regret if you are not.
However, for Confucian scholars who only have a life span of two to three hundred years.
Two or three hundred years is almost another life for them.
No one can resist this temptation!
On the stage, Wang Changqing seemed to be aware of the crowd's enthusiasm.
So he quickly got straight to the topic.
"Everyone, what we are auctioning next is a Confucian book!"
"This book is called "The Supreme Holy Literature Pavilion"
"It is one of the classics of heaven and earth forged in the 'Shen Yuan' by the ancient sage 'Liang Sheng' of the Nine Realms of Confucianism."
"There are a total of thirteen pavilions in it, which can accommodate up to two Dharma of the Great Sages of the Seven Realms and eleven Dharma of the Great Confucianism, and it contains the Tao of Heaven and Earth!"
"This book can not only greatly improve the holder's literary quality, but also increase the quality of his literary style by more than 50%."
"It can also extend his life by 150 years!"
"The room for improvement is endless!"
"The starting price is 80,000 source stones!"
"Every time the price is increased, it shall not be less than one thousand Origin Stones."
"Everyone, please show your prices!"
state!
Then there is the familiar bang bang sound.
The auction begins.
"Ninety thousand source stones!"
As soon as Wang Changqing finished speaking, the sound of quotations immediately came from the venue.
He is a great Confucian scholar!
"One hundred thousand source stones!"
Then, another voice came out.
The owner of this voice is not from the Confucian sect.
However, just because he is not a Confucian scholar does not mean that he has no need for Confucian books.
It’s good that he is not a Confucian scholar, but he also has some great Confucian scholars he wants to make friends with.
I believe that no great Confucian in this world would refuse a request for a Confucian book!
Therefore, the scene inevitably started to heat up again.
This scene made Xuan Qingzi in the private room as anxious as an overheated ant.
"No, junior brother, no matter what, we have to get this copy of 'The Supreme Sacred Literature Pavilion'!"
Then, he didn't know what determination he had made, and said firmly to Chen Changan.
"Senior brother, you don't want to take a photo of this book and give it to me, do you?"
Chen Changan looked at Xuan Qingzi and asked with a bit of a tongue-in-cheek look.
Xuan Qingzi shook his head, nodded again, and then said seriously:
"Chang'an, this is not only for you, but also for our sect."
"And, in the past, it was because you had no cultivation and rarely went down the mountain."
'"So it doesn't matter whether you have a weapon in your hand or not."'
"But it's different now. Now you are already a great scholar in the world."
"It's time to equip you with a handy weapon."
Hearing Xuan Qingzi's words, Chen Changan shook his head:
"Senior brother, I can understand your thinking."
"But, you should know that it was due to the loss of blood energy in the past few years."
"My longevity has long been gone."
"Even if you are nourished by Confucianism now, you can only live for more than a hundred years."
"For others, this Confucian book can extend their lives by hundreds of years."
"But in my case, it probably won't even last twenty years."
"A hundred years from now, I will inevitably become a withered skeleton."
"If you want to take pictures of this 'Confucian book', it will cost you at least two hundred thousand Dao Origin Stones."
"Why spend such a huge price just for a disabled person like me who can only live less than a hundred years?"
Having said this, Chen Changan couldn't help but change the topic and said:
"Besides, we don't seem to have any extra source stones to take pictures of it."
However, before Chen Changan finished speaking, Xuan Qingzi spoke:
"Junior brother, you don't need to say more!"
"I have made up my mind on this matter!"
"Whether it's for you or for the sect, we have to buy this "Holy Sacred Literature Pavilion"!"
"As for the matter of the Principle Source Stone, you don't have to worry. Although the sect usually lags behind."
"However, after so many years of accumulation, we can still afford a 'Confucian book'!"
Xuan Qingzi said it categorically and without hesitation.
It can be seen that he is really determined to buy this 'Confucian book'.
"By the way, Junior Brother, I heard before that you just earned more than 200,000 Principle Source Stones from the leader?"
"How about you lend me some first?"
As he spoke, Xuan Qingzi suddenly changed the subject and spoke to Chen Changan.
Chen Changan: "..."
He was quite moved when he heard Xuan Qingzi's words, but after hearing these last words.
Chen Changan suddenly felt that his move seemed a bit hasty.
"Junior brother, you don't have to worry. I will exchange it for you with the sect's source stone spiritual veins after you return."
However, looking at Xuan Qingzi's appearance, he seemed to be serious and not joking.
"Brother, do we want to take pictures?"
At this time, Mao Ruxue's voice also came over.
The little girl was timid and her eyes were full of questions.
To be honest, Mao Ruxue agreed to take the photo of the Confucian book "Zhi Sheng Wen Ge".
Because she heard the word 'increase longevity' in the conversation between Xuan Qingzi and Chen Changan just now.
If you can make this senior brother of yours live longer, it's worth spending some money.
After all, this was my senior brother after all, so how could I just watch him pass away?
Moreover, my senior brother is a scholar of the Sixth Realm.
If he could live longer, he could also enjoy more shelter.
That is the protection of a peerless scholar!
Just ask you if you are a dick!
Well, Mao Ruxue will never admit it, the second reason is the key point.
"Forget it, you can take pictures if you want."
"There's no need to borrow money, I have it here, just use my own."
Seeing this scene, Chen Changan couldn't help but sigh and compromised.
Then, he threw a Najie to Mao Ruxue.
"Junior sister, the Principle Source Stones are all here, just watch and take pictures."
No compromise is possible.
After all, looking at Xuan Qingzi's attitude, if he doesn't agree today, he will think of other ways.
The rich water does not flow to outsiders' fields.
Take pictures if you want.
Coincidentally, this 'Confucian book' "Zhi Sheng Wen Pavilion" is different from the purple-green fairy sword that was auctioned before.
There is no inheritance in "The Pavilion of the Supreme Saint", and it will disappear after the death of the holder.
It will not be passed down as a legacy.
So there won't be any messy cause and effect.
In this case, when 'he dies a hundred years later', there will be no need to worry about the Tianshui Sect being in trouble.
Therefore, he no longer has to crawl out of the grave and do stupid things like trying to turn the tide.
But I can 'die' with peace of mind.
In short, if you know how to use an umbrella when it rains, you can look forward to the future!