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290. Final four draw

"Shanggu Confucian Sect?" Zhu Yi's eyes flashed slightly and he looked towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded: "In ancient times, there was a great Confucian who began to study at the age of three. He never had any contact with Taoism and did not have any magic power. He just focused on studying knowledge."

"This old man lived to be a hundred years old, which can be called a long life for ordinary people. When he was one hundred and three years old, he was studying on a thunderstorm day, and suddenly he felt something in his heart. A hundred years of civilization and talent were melted into one furnace, and he broke through twelve consecutive years.

The heavy tower opened up the sea of ​​​​qi, and then the spiritual platform was built and the alchemy cauldron was erected."

When Lin Feng said this, he was also somewhat impressed. When he first saw this anecdote in the system, he thought it was a bit incredible.

The great scholar set up the elixir cauldron in the morning and formed the golden elixir in one hour or three. In the morning, he saw a slight immortality, at noon he knew that it reached the sky, and in the evening he was perfect and flawless.

Late that night, the thunderstorm had not yet ended. The old man directly caused the thunderstorm to come, and passed through it safely, thus forming the Nascent Soul.

Later, this great Confucian continued to practice with great concentration, integrated his knowledge with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and created a brand-new Taoism. With this, he finally achieved the Great Way of Yuanshen and became free in the world.

The Taoism he left behind is the Ancient Confucianism Sect, which is an eternal legend in the Taoist world of China.

However, as far as Lin Feng knew, the ancient Confucian sect had been annihilated a long time ago.

The reason is very simple. It is really difficult to accumulate literary skills and achieve Taoism. To be able to enter Taoism through this method, one must be a great literati who has impressed the past and the present.

Ordinary writers who led the literary world for a while couldn't do it, let alone geniuses and child prodigies.

It is necessary to create a new atmosphere in the literary world, and only great writers who will be famous throughout the ages can reach that level.

To put it bluntly, this is also a method of cultivating Taoism, which is said to be enlightenment in one day. In fact, the previous decades of hard study were all about laying the foundation and preparing for it.

Moreover, it is a very difficult method to practice. Most people who practice this method spend their whole lives studying. In the end, they are just ordinary scholars.

Lin Feng looked at Jiao Junchen at this time and thought: "So, whether from the perspective of a cultivator or a scholar, this guy is a genius."

At this time, Jiao Junchen's actual age was in his thirties. He who reached the late stage of Jindan at such an age was very rare in the entire history of the world of human cultivation in the vast land of China.

Looking at the current Great Qin Dynasty, perhaps only Shi Tianyi, the man with double eyes who dug up the Supreme Spirit Table, was faster than him.

After listening to Lin Feng's introduction, Zhu Yi immediately understood the foundation of ancient Confucianism. He looked at Jiao Junchen with a more playful look and said lightly: "This Brother Jiao, it seems that he not only regards himself as an orthodox scholar.

, and you even regard the Taoism of your ancient Confucian sect as the orthodoxy of the entire monastic world?"

"If you don't follow the path of studying Confucianism, you won't be able to learn. Learning is bad. Is this your theory?"

Zhu Yi moved his fingers and said calmly: "You are the number one scholar in the Qin Dynasty last year, and I am now a white man. I want to exchange knowledge with you. Even if you agree, I am afraid you will not be happy."

"If your heart is not happy and your mind is not calm, there are only two results in learning. Either it will be accumulated in the chest and there will be no literary thoughts. The articles written will make no sense, or the anger will be vented. The article will be hearty and full of anger."

Jiao Junchen glanced at Zhu Yi in surprise and nodded: "If you can tell me this truth, I have to look at you with admiration. You do know some knowledge."

Zhu Yi chuckled lightly: "If you are inspired by me, I will only be happy, but I am afraid that you will have nothing in your mind and no ideas at all."

"But it doesn't matter. I will return to Tianjing City this year to take part in the imperial examination of the Great Zhou Dynasty. After I finish the exam, we will have a good discussion on knowledge. Then we can see who of you and me has a better understanding of knowledge and principles."

Jiao Junchen glanced at Zhu Yi and smiled: "Oh? That's good."

Zhu Yi looked at him and continued: "We can compete in knowledge later. In this Dharma meeting, let's compete with Taoism and magical power first."

"It doesn't matter if we can't get together in the lottery. As long as you are willing, we can discuss it in private." Zhu Yi said calmly: "There is a saying that you and I, scholars, should encourage each other. The literary sage has a saying. If three people walk together, there must be my teacher."

"The sage once asked a child in his old age that as scholars, the more we know, the more we don't know. It is even worse for a scholar to develop a self-centered temperament than to be an independent man."

Jiao Junchen stared at Zhu Yi for a long time, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face: "Now, I suddenly hope that I can be drawn into the same group as Brother Zhu Dao at the Dharma Assembly."

Zhu Yi smiled when he heard this, but stopped talking.

Watching Jiao Junchen and Shi Xingyun leave, Lin Feng turned to look at Zhu Yi, smiled slightly and said: "The verbal confrontation with this person has made you feel more enlightened. Now you are standing on the edge of a breakthrough. The distance is

In the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, you will know that the realm of reaching the sky is only one layer away."

Zhu Yi nodded: "Master Mingjian, this disciple indeed feels that he has reached a bottleneck."

He looked at Jiao Junchen's back and said slowly: "If I can defeat this person, I can pierce through the barrier immediately."

Jiao Junchen's visit was a small episode. At first, others thought he would perform Mortal Kombat live with Zhu Yi, but after seeing him leave quickly, everyone lost interest.

Everyone's attention returned to the drawing of lots. This time it was the drawing of lots between the top four in the foundation building period.

Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, Shi Shaoqian and Dao Yuting, at their age and in this realm, can be said to be the best in the same realm. Their strength has been fully demonstrated in the previous competitions.

What kind of combination the four people will face is what everyone is concerned about.

In particular, Wang Lin and Yue Hongyan are brothers and sisters from the same sect. After taking three seats in the top eight, the Xuanmen Tianzong once again occupied half of the top four and remained strong.

Most people are actually hoping in their hearts that Wang Lin and Yue Hongyan can be drawn into a group.

The monsters that come out of the Xuanmen Tianzong are the best if they can be beaten by their own people.

Lin Feng also stared at the copper vase in front of Changle Taoist Master. If there was another internal fight within the same sect this time, he would really scold his mother.

Xiao Bu Dian and others are also a little nervous. They are still looking forward to Wang Lin and Yue Hongyan joining forces in the finals to help the sect secure the top spot in advance.

In addition to Xuanmen Tianzong's own people, there was one person in the audience who was also praying sincerely that Wang Lin and Yue Hongyan would not be drawn into a group.

Jiao Junchen looked at Shi Xingyun in surprise: "Why have I never heard of you having such a good relationship with Xuanmen Tianzong before?"

Shi Xingyun shook his head: "I've heard about his name for a long time, but today is the first time I've met him."

Jiao Junchen wondered: "But wouldn't the civil war in the Xuanmen Tianzong be more beneficial to your cousin Shi Shaoqian?"

"Although I didn't watch the previous competition, I heard someone mention it just now. The disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong are really good at fighting. What's even more rare is that they all have outstanding strength."

Shi Xingyun gave a bitter smile: "The only opponent I hope to win less is Wang Lin."

"Is he the weakest?" Jiao Junchen asked curiously. Unexpectedly, a smile uglier than crying appeared on Shi Xingyun's face: "No, it's just because he is a man."

Jiao Junchen was even more surprised: "So what?"

Shi Xingyun showed embarrassment on his face, and said rather unspeakably: "My cousin is good at everything, but when he meets a woman...well, a young and beautiful woman, he knows...knows..."

Jiao Junchen suddenly realized: "Looking at his usually cold and stern appearance, it turns out he is a compassionate person."

Then he keenly noticed that the expression on Shi Xingyun's face became even more embarrassing, which made him even more baffled.

"What are you talking about being cold and stern? They were all taught by others and just pretending..." Her Royal Highness Princess Xingyun of Great Qin muttered: "In short, with the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he drew Wang Lin. It doesn't matter even if he loses because of it. "

At this time, the lottery results finally came out.

In the semi-finals matchup, Yue Hongyan faced off against Shi Shaoqian. Wang Lin's opponent was Dao Yuting.

Shi Xingyun raised his head and sighed: "It's over!"

On Lin Feng's side, the little one suddenly smiled and said: "Fourth Senior Sister, that guy is looking at you."

Yue Hongyan looked up after hearing this, and saw Shi Shaoqian staring at her closely. His gaze was very strange, with a complicated and unexplainable meaning.

"It doesn't matter who he is, just hit him with your fists." Yue Hongyan glanced at him and then looked away, saying nonchalantly.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and sent a message to Yue Hongyan through his magic power.

After hearing this, Yue Hongyan was a little surprised, and turned to look at Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded slightly. Yue Hongyan took a deep breath, with a more solemn look on his face: "Disciple, please remember Master's reminder, and you will be careful when the time comes."

On the other side, the disciples of Tianchi Sect looked at Xuanmen Tianzong with very unfriendly eyes, especially Fang Zhong, who stared at Yang Qing with resentment on his face.

Yang Qing caught his gaze and couldn't help but startled. She subconsciously wanted to turn her head when she heard Wang Lin beside him say lightly: "Your own men have been defeated. What are you afraid of?"

Yang Qing smiled bitterly and looked at Wang Lin. Wang Lin looked indifferent: "He still dares to hate you now, which means that you didn't beat him hard enough before, and you didn't hit him hard enough to scare him. This kind of person is a local dog. If you meet someone better than him, The more ferocious person will shrink his eggs immediately."

Among the Tianchi Sect's foundation-building disciples, the one with a relatively normal expression is the person involved, Dao Yuting. She has long black hair hanging down her back, her beautiful face is all white, and her lips are so pale that they are almost colorless.

She always had an indifferent expression, and even when she looked at Wang Lin, her opponent she was about to face, her mood did not change much.

Wang Lin's eyes met hers, and there was no warmth at all. It was so cold that it made everyone else feel cold.

The first competition was between Yue Hongyan and Shi Shaoqian. After Yue Hongyan saluted Lin Feng, he walked towards the Hidden Dragon Pot.

Shi Shaoqian followed him into the Hidden Dragon Pot, and the two faced each other dozens of meters apart.

Shi Xingyun nervously watched the scene of light and shadow projected from the spout. Tankou opened his mouth slightly and murmured to himself: "Don't, don't..."

Lin Feng noticed this and felt a little strange. Then he found that Anliang King Shi Zongyue also had something wrong with his expression. There was a hint of worry in his eyes as he stared at Shi Shaoqian.

Just when Yue Hongyan was about to take action, Shi Shaoqian suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute!" (To be continued...)


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