The pale white sun was even bleaker than the moon, hanging in the sky, shining brightly into the sky and the earth.
Li Tianchen drove his silver-winged cloak to the sky above Black Tiger Lake, overlooking the spring water below. After watching for a moment, his figure quickly turned into a gust of wind and fell to the side.
The water in Black Tiger Lake is hot spring water that comes out of the ground and still maintains its temperature in this winter.
The place where Li Tianchen settled was at the top of an abandoned building far away from the military restricted area.
On the east edge of the roof, there is an old man in Confucian attire sitting cross-legged, it is the eccentric Confucian Kong Fanming.
At this moment, the weird scholar Kong Fanming's beard and hair were quite messy, as if they hadn't been combed for several days. His expression was quite haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The eccentric Kong Fanming looked deeply at Li Tianchen, flashing with hatred, and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow me!"
As he spoke, the eccentric Kong Fanming waved his hands gently, and the power of the void circulated in his body, using a special technique to break through the surrounding space crystal wall and sneak into it.
Li Tianchen followed and flew out, entering the passage of the crystal wall of this space.
In an instant, Li Tianchen landed on a mountain peak.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless towering trees, lush and dense, and endless peaks and mountains.
The spiritual energy here was extremely dense and abundant, and Li Tianchen couldn't help but take a long breath, his eyes brightening.
The aura of this space world is extremely strong, and if you look from a distance, you can see pure auras emanating from it. Obviously, there are many powerful people hidden in this space world.
The Confucian Sage clan is one of the ancient Chinese clans, so it is not surprising that there are many powerful people in this Confucian land.
"Aren't you going to get that thing back for Guigu?"
The eccentric Confucian Kong Fanming looked indifferent, pointed forward, with a touch of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and said: "That thing is in Linchuan Pavilion. According to the agreement between our Confucian sage clan and Gui Guzi, you have to break to the top floor of Linchuan Pavilion.
Qualify for it!”
Li Tianchen looked up and saw a majestic mountain peak dozens of miles away, with a magnificent attic on the top of the mountain.
Li Tianchen's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately flew over with his silver-winged cloak.
The weird scholar Kong Fanming snorted, waved his robe, and followed.
The two people walked one behind the other and soon arrived in front of the attic.
This attic has nine floors. It is made of special rocks, wood and other materials. The surface reflects a brown luster, and the whole building is in the shape of a pagoda, soaring into the sky.
At the main entrance of this attic, there is a huge plaque hanging on it, with the three characters "Linchuan Pavilion" engraved on it.
"This attic is quite magnificent." Li Tianchen nodded.
The eccentric Confucian Kong Fanming looked proud and said coldly: "Linchuan Pavilion is one of the symbols of our Confucian sage clan. It contains many treasures, some of which are stored here by other sects and families. There are many
People have been here before, but those who have stepped onto the top floor of Linchuan Pavilion have the lowest cultivation level of Dongxu Realm level six, and the youngest one is one hundred and twenty-six years old."
Li Tianchen looked calm. The reason why the weird scholar Kong Fanming said these words was to deliberately cause him psychological pressure, affect his state of mind, and prevent him from reaching his best state.
"What else? Let's talk about it together!" Li Tianchen said lightly.
Hearing this, the eccentric Confucian Kong Fanming couldn't help but suffocated, snorted, and said: "The first level is to worship the Confucian saint. If you can go down to worship, you can go to the second level."
Worshiping Confucian saints?
Li Tianchen's heart moved, and he immediately pushed the door open and entered.
You can see that the space on the first floor is quite large, with five sculptures erected around it.
Each sculpture is lifelike, has a different appearance, and exudes a different atmosphere.
Li Tianchen looked up and flew past the five sculptures, and soon discovered that these five sculptures were the Five Sages of Confucianism.
Confucianism has five sages and eight Confucian scholars.
The Five Sages refer to Confucius, Yan Yuan, Zengzi, Zisi and Mencius.
The Eight Confucians are not one person, but eight sects formed by Confucianism during the Warring States Period: Confucianism of Zizhang, Confucianism of Zisi, Confucianism of the Yan family, Confucianism of the Meng family, Confucianism of the Qidiao family, Confucianism of the Zhongliang family, Sun Yat-sen's Confucianism
The Confucianism of the Yue Zheng family is the Confucianism of the Yue Zheng family.
Although Li Tianchen is not a Confucian sage, nor is he a descendant of Confucianism, he still has some respect for Confucian culture. The Five Confucian Sages are sages and great philosophers who have influenced Chinese culture.
Li Tianchen stepped forward slowly and bowed to the statue of the Five Confucian Saints in front of him.
Buzz~
In an instant, a mighty force surged out from the statue of the Five Saints and rushed towards Li Tianchen from below, as if a hurricane was about to lift him away.
Li Tianchen's figure trembled slightly, but it was only a slight tremor. Then, he continued to bend down and salute uprightly.
The invisible power that emerged from the statue of the Five Saints then dissipated invisible.
Li Tianchen stood up and walked toward the stairs calmly.
The eccentric Kong Fanming frowned. Originally, he wanted Li Tianchen to encounter a small setback that would dampen his morale, but he did not expect that Li Tianchen would resolve it so calmly.
The eccentric Kong Fanming's face darkened, and he followed Li Tianchen to the second floor.
The second floor was empty, with no statues or portraits. There was just an old man with gray hair sitting cross-legged in the center, as calm as a bell.
The old man opened his eyes and glanced deeply at Li Tianchen, with a look of surprise on his expression.
It can be said that he is the first to be able to step onto the second floor of Linchuan Pavilion at such a young age.
"It seems that no outsider has visited Linchuan Pavilion for a long time. Young man, your cultivation level is the second level of Dongxu Realm. It is quite remarkable to be able to set foot on the second floor." The old man nodded lightly and said slowly: "As long as you
If you can finish listening to me reciting the Three Character Sutra, you can go to the third floor."
"Please enlighten me." Li Tianchen said calmly.
The old man slowly closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly, "When people are born, their natures are good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be dedicated. Mencius' mother chose a neighbor, and the son did not.
Learn, stop the machine..."
Li Tianchen had studied "The Three Character Classic" before. It was an enlightenment reading, but it was also a Confucian classic.
But at this moment, the old man read out the words word by word, and the sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, deafening and enlightening, as if every word contained the great truth.
And the power in the voice became stronger and stronger, and finally it even sounded like thunder.
Li Tianchen stood quietly on the spot, with no change in his expression. Every sound that came into his ears seemed to have no impact on him. He even seemed to be enjoying and savoring it.
The eccentric Confucian Kong Fanming saw this and couldn't help being shocked, "This kid can actually bear the voice of a Confucian and understand the three flavors of it?"