In the Weiyang Palace with red walls and yellow tiles.
In the quiet hall.
There were only two people, Shengshang Nansui and King Wucheng.
The voice from the dragon throne was very calm, "Have you found out the identity of Li Chunfeng?"
When Lu Qingping was assassinated at King Jingyang's camp that day and Yu Gui showed his power and saved his life, Lu Qingping had already told Lu Qi in detail about the origin of this Yu Gui and the person he wanted to hand it over to.
and Sun Ci Zhenren.
Naturally, this matter finally reached the ears of the emperor.
Jade Gui, one of the nine inherited sacred objects of Confucianism, is no less than an eternal immortal after being obtained, so it is naturally impossible not to arouse the emperor's concern.
And the character Li Chunfeng caused by Yu Gui naturally came into the sight of Emperor Sui and Lu Qi.
The person who can make Sun Jingzhi rest assured to entrust such a major inherited sacred object must have the character and cultivation that Sun Jingzhi can completely convince. And such a person must be good, but he is not seen on the mountain list.
’s first and last name.
And this person actually lives in Deng Deng Mountain, not far from the capital.
There is a mysterious and powerful figure so close to the capital, but no one in the Southern Sui Dynasty court or the martial arts world knows about it.
This is naturally no small matter.
Lu Qi stood in the main hall at this time, his voice was neither high nor low, as calm as a god, but he deliberately controlled it a little less calmly, and responded to Emperor Sui: "I have found out some clues, this person should be three hundred
He was quite famous in the martial arts world three hundred years ago, but later because of an incident, it was rumored that he was dead, and then he fell off the list of people at that time and changed his name."
"But according to Sun Ci's observation of the lamp-lighting mountain, this person should be the same person three hundred years ago."
"So he faked his death back then, and three hundred years later, his cultivation reached an unfathomable level, approaching the top ten of the immortals on the mountain list..."
Lu Qi's back is tall and straight, standing in the main hall, like a solid beam, supporting the huge Weiyang Hall, and also supporting the nine million miles of mountains and rivers in the Southern Sui Dynasty.
From his mouth, he matched the intelligence information searched by the palace spies one by one, and analyzed Li Chunfeng's true identity hundreds of years ago. Although it is not completely certain, it is basically close to ten.
Hearing that Li Chunfeng turned out to be a person from six hundred years ago and was famous three hundred years ago, Emperor Sui digested the news in his heart.
"This person has not been involved in the Jianghu for three hundred years. There is no use in withdrawing from the Jianghu. Since he has not interfered with Jianghu Sheji's thoughts for so long, we should not take the initiative to provoke him. This is a matter for us and him.
Good thing."
Emperor Sui opened his mouth and decided his attitude towards this new mysterious master.
Don't be friendly, don't be afraid, just go your own way.
Lu Qi also nodded in agreement with this plan.
Then, the Sui Emperor turned to the next topic, with a hint of concern in his voice: "You said that according to the news Qingping brought back from this trip, Li Chunfeng went to southern Xinjiang and still flawlessly took over the Confucian Yugui. Is that possible?
…”
Lu Qi understood what Emperor Sui meant.
Since it still needs to be kept on hand for a while.
So,
You might as well let Qingping try to see if she can find a way to gain Yugui's approval.
In this way, it is possible to truly keep Yu Gui in the court and in Prince Wucheng's palace.
Anyway, it's not impossible for Qingping to join the academy.
The premise is that Lu Qingping needs Na Yugui's approval.
Lu Qi pondered and said: "In this world, the Confucian method of cultivating qi accounts for one of the three paths. Logically speaking, practitioners in the world should practice the three paths together, but there are limits to manpower. Even the king and grandson of Qi must first
After completing one path, you can then go on to cultivate the second path. Now, the only one who has completed several paths at the same time within thousands of years is the old Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain."
"Qingping, I think the power of his soul is already stronger than ordinary people. This is indeed a good thing, but if we force him to nourish his energy again, I worry about whether he can handle it..."
The essence is perfect, and then it can be replenished.
Fellow practitioners of the Three Ways are indeed the great path, but they also test the practitioner's own aptitude, talent, mind, etc. In the past few thousand years, there has been a Zhang Sanfeng. Although he believed in his son, he...
Emperor Sui said: "You can let Qingping try it first. Anyway, you are a martial arts master and your son. If something goes wrong, you can stop the loss in time and let him specialize in your martial arts. But that's not the case."
Don't give up the opportunity to try the Confucian way of heaven because of this."
After all, it was the Taoist fruit of a heavenly being.
It would be a lie to say that I don’t have hot eyes and want to keep it in my hand.
Lu Dian nodded. He had already thought about it in his mind, so he nodded and said: "Then let Qingping give it a try. Whether it is acceptable or not, you can accept it..."
Emperor Sui smiled and said: "I know that your arsenal has been searched for martial arts and supernatural powers from the three religions and hundreds of schools, but you have also collected a lot of them in the large internal treasury of more than 800 years. Anyway, you yourself have already
I've been there many times, and this time I went to pick out some for Qingping that are suitable for him to understand the basic principles of Confucianism."
…
This is the seventh day after Lu Qingping returned from Dengdeng Mountain.
Today, a secret agent from the royal palace sent back news.
It is said that a secret selection was held today at Xiangshan Academy. Great scholars from various academies showed up, including Mr. Zhu Chenghuang, who was about to die.
However, the protagonists of today's grand ceremony in the Confucian Temple were not any of the great scholars present, but three young people under the age of twenty.
Wu Xiuru, Ying Feihua, knows his destiny.
Three young scholars from different local academies in the Southern Sui Dynasty.
Even they themselves don't know what an important selection they are participating in today, let alone what an honorable position any of the three of them will hold in the Confucian sect.
The three of them only regarded today's debate as a more important academy examination than usual.
In a very relaxed state of mind, the three of them played to their fullest without any pressure.
None of the three people noticed the light in the eyes of these learned Confucians when the three of them talked about Taoism and Dharma, explained the meaning of Confucian classics, and wrote new theories.
It was an exciting and gratifying feeling.
The three of them didn't know the level of what they had learned, but when they fell into the ears of other great Confucians, they each had the embryonic form of a new Confucianism.
The three seeds of reading truly deserve their reputation.
The debate test is over.
The young man named Zhi Ming solved the problem with the self-examination theory that "a gentleman should ignore the evil thoughts and focus on the original integrity of his heart." Finally, he published a new ideological theory that has begun to take shape, defeating his colleagues in one fell swoop.
Two people.
Because the three of them only regarded this as an ordinary academy debate, they had no idea about the outcome. Although the other two were defeated, they were also convinced. However, when the octogenarian white-haired old scholar stretched out his trembling
When he placed his finger on the forehead of the young man named Zhiming.
The young man finally understood that after today's debate, he would be taking over the burden of a holy place.
This year, the young scholar was only twenty years old.
However, it was also on the same day.
A middle-aged scholar who left Confucianism in anger decades ago returned here again.
It took less than ten breaths before Mr. Zhu ordered me to know my fate.
The middle-aged scholar walked all the way from the mountain gate of the academy, the first gate, the second gate, the lecture hall, the bookstore, and the Taoist temple to the Confucian Temple at the end, as if he were in a deserted land.
Finally, under the gaze of all the great scholars, he stood three feet in front of the old Mr. Zhu Chenghuang.