Seeing Han Muye leaving, Lu Zixu's face showed surprise.
"Yes, Brother Han is so proficient in Confucianism and Taoism that he can catch Mr. Kong's eyes."
He turned his head and looked at the Great Master Muyue on the side, and said with a smile: "Does the Great Master know the importance of Confucianism and Taoism in the Divine Realm?"
At this time, there are not three Muyue, but only one.
The remnant souls and war puppets were all hidden, and only one figure was visible.
As for whether this figure is Mu Yue herself, the body of a war puppet, or a remnant soul, only she knows.
"I know that Confucianism and Taoism establish Tao through words, and it is naturally easier to control the original way of heaven in the realm of gods."
"In the divine realm, although Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are not the strongest practitioners, they do have a lot of say."
There is also the right to speak in the divine realm.
There is no way of heaven in the divine realm, but it relies on its own power to act on behalf of heaven.
In this dazzling world, there is a "fake" way of heaven.
This way of heaven comes from the top strong men in the divine realm.
Those who can borrow the power of heaven are naturally most likely to fall into the eyes of these great powers, and even communicate face-to-face with these ancient great powers.
Confucianism and Taoism practice have such an effect.
This is also the reason why Lu Zixu is happy.
In the current God's Realm, most of the powerful people have retired to seclusion. Ordinary people cannot interact with powerful people like Xu Ziyang who survived from ancient times.
Even for one of the seven major families like the Lu family, there are only two ancestors from ancient times, and they still cannot come out of seclusion for a long time.
If this time he could use Han Muye's help to establish a relationship with Confucianism and Taoism, and indirectly interact with those powerful people, it would be a great thing for him, Lu Zixu.
He, Lu Zixu, is considered by outsiders to be the elite of the seven major families, but within his own family, he is only one of his direct descendants, and there are still competitors.
Turning his head, Lu Zixu looked at the people in the thatched pavilion with a smile on his face.
"Ahem, everyone, my brother Han is going to see Mr. Kong. I have brought some good wine, why don't we drink while we wait?"
Several people in the thatched pavilion looked at each other and nodded with smiles.
It's not about Lu Zixu's face, it's about Han Muye's face.
…
With a hint of Confucianism and Taoism, Han Muye's figure flashed a few times and stood in front of a courtyard with a black roof and white walls.
The stone steps in the courtyard are white jade, shaded by green bamboos, and surrounded by overlapping rocks. Everything is elegant.
The three characters "Chong Wen Guan" are so powerful that they penetrate the back of the paper and penetrate deeply into the wood, making people unable to take their eyes away at a glance.
"Good words."
Han Muye whispered.
"Where does the good come from?" A voice asked softly in the air.
Is this a school entrance examination?
Han Muye's eyes flashed with aura and he spoke loudly.
"The two characters "Chongwen" are brought together by literary spirit. The writer must have endless talents and profound Confucianism and Taoism."
"The strong strokes of the handwriting are full of mellowness, and the force of the calligraphy is clear. It can be seen that the master is confident in controlling all directions."
"Also, the word "Guan" shows calmness between the square and the circle, which shows that the writer has the mind to accept all the Confucianism and Taoism in the world."
From Han Muye's point of view, whether it was the Confucian cultivators he saw in the thatched pavilion or the writings he saw at this time, although it could be seen that Confucianism and Taoism had been passed down for a long time in the Divine Realm, they were not more profound than Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism.
Whether it is Huang Tingshu who transformed himself into Shinto, Qin Suyang who practiced both Confucianism and Swordsmanship, or Yan Zhenqing and Zhang Xu who entered Taoism through pen and ink, they all have their merits in the practice of Confucianism and Taoism.
Even if they are given a chance, they can go a long way.
"My little friend seems to be the right person for me."
The courtyard door in front opened, and a long-bearded old man wearing a green robe and a tall crown greeted him with a smile on his face and raised his hand.
This is Kong Zhongqiu, the great Confucian and Taoist cultivator in the Divine Realm.
Han Muye straightened his clothes, took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "Han Muye, a Confucian and Taoist student, has met Mr. Kong."
In any case, Mr. Kong is able to establish himself in the divine realm with Confucianism and Taoism. This level of cultivation is worthy of respect.
Cultivation in the world, no matter which path it is, if you can become the pinnacle of the world, it has its value.
"Han Muye, yes, okay." Kong Zhongqiu waved his sleeves and said, "Please."
Han Muye followed Kong Zhongqiu into the courtyard and saw many children reading among them.
There are small tables and cases everywhere in the courtyard, with books, books and ink placed on them.
It seems that being a teacher is a characteristic of Confucianism and Taoism, and it cannot be changed even after traveling through countless universes.
Perhaps it is because of these characteristics that Confucianism and Taoism will not be cut off.
"Where did I study, little friend? How was my Confucianism and Taoism?"
Going to the backyard, there was a row of green wood tables and chairs. Kong Zhongqiu sat down casually, and then looked at Han Muye.
His voice, which was clear at the beginning, slowly turned into an illusion, as if the sound of heaven and earth resounded.
Substituting one's own way for the way of heaven?
This is the use of the power of Confucianism and Taoism.
However, Kong Zhongqiu did not target Han Muye, but casually triggered the attack. This method did no harm.
When Han Muye was in Tianxuan World, Guan Jiangkou became a god with one word, and he achieved this through such means.
At this time, the sound of Kong Zhongqiu's soul and soul sounded, and the power of his Confucian and Taoist soul that had been dormant for countless years vibrated and turned into layers of golden light.
At that time, he decreed the Conferment of Gods Platform, and together with Huang Tingzhu, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth. It was not as powerful as Kong Zhongqiu's Divine Realm Avenue, but it was more magnificent.
On Han Muye, streaks of Confucian and Taoist divine light emerged.
Kong Zhongqiu's originally casual gaze gradually became serious.
"The power of the great road, the light of merit, your Confucianism and Taoism," Kong Zhongqiu said with joy on his face, "are you willing to enter my Chongwen Hall and practice under my disciples?"
Enter Chongwen Hall?
Han Muye looked around and shook his head.
Although Confucianism and Taoism are good, they are not his major.
He is a sword cultivator and has a strong will on swordsmanship.
The avenue that has been selected cannot be changed.
What's more, he won't stay in the divine realm for long and will return to the wild universe.
Seeing Han Muye shaking his head, Kong Zhongqiu was not disappointed and said with a smile: "It's okay, my little friend, maybe you can tell me where you practiced Confucianism and Taoism?"
This can be said.
If it were outside the God's Domain, and Han Muye said that he came from outside the Galaxy Universe, he would probably cause a lot of trouble, but in the God's Domain, no one would worry about this.
Many of the top powers in the divine realm come from other universes.
The Divine Realm is a gathering place for the top powerful people in the world.
Just like the Sword God Lu Yue, he came from the ancient universe and chopped half of the galaxy with one sword in the divine realm.
"The prehistoric universe?"
"Tianxuan World?"
"The great Confucian's words are true, Qin Suyang is a swordsman and Confucian, Zhang Xu is the peak calligrapher..."
Han Muye spoke softly, causing Kong Zhongqiu's expression to change.
Han Muye took out all the various books and paintings that he had received from these great scholars and showed them to Kong Zhongqiu for inspection.
"Okay, word!"
"I bloom with the flowers, and the flowers perish with me. My heart is heavenly and I am good at making judgments."
"Mountains and rivers have always experienced ups and downs, and some vicissitudes of life have left the smoke of the kitchen stove. Good, good. If the strong people in the world can have this understanding, it will be the blessing of thousands of living beings!"
Kong Zhongqiu was really excited.
He was immersed in the power of heaven and his own Confucianism and Taoism. The heaven and earth within a radius of thirty thousand miles turned into a whirlpool, and the light and shadow of the sky intertwined.
The great roads in the divine domain are all the gathering of strength from the strong. A strong man who guards one side has his own way, which is the way of heaven.
The power Kong Zhongqiu displayed at this time was to directly manifest the way of heaven.
He is the great power of heaven who guards this 30,000-mile divine realm.
According to what Lu Zixu said, those who can control the way of heaven in the divine realm and turn their own power into the cornerstone of the heavenly way in the divine realm are absolute strong men whose strength is stable at the cosmic level.
Kong Zhongqiu's cultivation and combat power were absolutely unimaginably powerful.
In the thatched pavilion in the distance, several Confucian scholars stood up, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
"What is the origin of this Brother Han, who can actually cause Master's Dao to fluctuate?"
"Master has not manifested the Great Way for at least 30,000 years. Today..."
Lu Zixu, who was sitting aside, twitched his lips.
He looked towards the sky in the distance and shook his head.
"Brother Han, I have always been like this."
Didn't this guy bring you too many surprises?
More scares.
It took half a day for the cloud waves and whirlpools in the sky to recover.
In the Chongwen Hall, a game of black and white chess in front of Han Muye and Kong Zhongqiu had just concluded.
Han Muye lost.
He had not put much effort into studying this sect, but he had studied it a bit when he first cultivated the Zhoutian Formation.
But even so, it has almost come true several times.
Looking at the chess game in front of him where Han Muye won half of his pieces, Kong Zhongqiu showed emotion on his face.
"I thought I was at the pinnacle of this path, but I can only beat you half a son. You really can't stand still in this world."
There was a spiritual light in his eyes, and he looked at Han Muye.
"I, Kong Zhongqiu, will definitely visit those Confucian and Taoist masters in Tianxuan World."
It touched him too much today.
As the pinnacle of Confucianism and Taoism, a cosmic-level powerhouse, he knows very well how strong his own cultivation is.
But seeing Han Muye's power of Confucianism and Taoism, as well as those scrolls and paintings, deeply moved him.
It turns out that Confucianism and Taoism can still have such methods of practice.
Wen Mo Sheng uses the Tianxuan world as a chessboard to compete with the outside world.
The Huangting Tower is based on a world of stars and turned into a divine palace.
There is also Xu Wei, who traveled all the way, entered the immortal world, and took charge of the city where immortals are buried. He used Confucianism as his bones and immortals as his skin, and his avenues were endless and eclectic.
Kong Zhongqiu was greatly touched by the splendid world of spiritual practice.
"The divine realm is a place of transcendence and a prison..."
Kong Zhongqiu whispered in his mouth, and the aura in his eyes stirred.
"Haha, little friend, come on, I have some good wine here, let's drink heavily today."
Looking at Han Muye again, Kong Zhongqiu's expression turned into one of arrogance and loneliness.
A great master of Confucianism and Taoism who stands at the pinnacle of spiritual practice in the world naturally has the confidence he deserves.
No matter how strong Tianxuan Confucianism is, can he still achieve his level of cultivation?
Han Muye smiled and took the wine jar that sank in his hand.
Isn’t this wine worth a thousand pounds?
Drinking wine, discussing Taoism, playing chess, and reciting poems.
Han Muye stayed at Chongwen Hall for three days before leaving.
When I left, I carried several volumes of books given by Kong Zhongqiu, several folded calligraphy and paintings, and an ink pen under my arm.
According to Kong Zhongqiu, he didn't have anything to give as a gift, so this pen was probably what he could get away with.
Of course you can get it.
Although this ink pen is not a cosmic-level warrior, it has power that is not inferior to that of a cosmic-level one.
The power of Confucianism and Taoism revealed in the ink pen is infinitely more powerful than the immortal Shanhe pen that Han Muye gave to Xu Wei.
With this pen in hand, inspired by the power of Confucianism and Taoism, it can call the wind and rain in the divine realm, make mountains and rivers fall with one stroke, and frighten ghosts and gods with one stroke.
There are no ghosts or gods in the divine realm, but there are those ancient powers.
This is a treasure that can communicate with those ancient powers.
Lu Zixu looked at the ink pen in Han Muye's hand, his face full of envy.
He also received a lot of gifts and was somewhat proud of them.
Because this is the case for Confucian and Taoist practitioners. Those books, calligraphy and paintings that are pleasing to the eye are just waste paper. If they are not pleasing to the eye, I will not give you even a piece of waste paper.
In the entire Lu family, there are not many elites from the younger generation who can make friends with Confucian and Taoist practitioners.
Lu Zixu could boast about bringing back those calligraphy and paintings this time, but looking at the ink pens in Han Muye's hand and the calligraphy and paintings written by Mr. Kong Zhongqiu, his mouth felt bitter.
People are really incomparable...
Confucianism and Taoism were the main practice under Kong Zhongqiu's Chongwen Hall, and other ways of practice were also popular.
Under the leadership of Lu Zixu, Han Muye visited many powerful people.
Originally, Lu Zixu was not sure that he would be able to meet those powerful men whom he only knew by name and had never met in person.
His name as the Lu family doesn’t work everywhere.
But it's different now.
Han Muye owns Mr. Kong’s ink pen and can almost be regarded as Mr. Kong’s inheritor.
With such status, who would not be greeted with a smile when visiting?
Along the way, going around and around, Lu Zixu and Han Muye ate, drank, and received various gifts. It took more than a month to get out of the rule of Confucianism and Taoism.
"Hey, if I don't have time to go back, I will definitely visit some seniors with Brother Han."
Lu Zixu put away the spear he was holding and spoke regretfully.
"I can only wait until I have free time in the future to visit these seniors again."
In just this month, Lu Zixu brought him many connections and fame.
This may not have been possible in the past hundred years.
He couldn't do this without Han Muye.
Han Muye shook his head and flew away with the Tianzhu.
"The wilderness ahead is at least a million miles away, and there are many monsters and beasts, gods and demons stationed in it."
Lu Zixu shouted from behind.
"Brother Han, be careful. The name of my Lu family is not easy to use in this wasteland."
Only when I arrived in the God's Domain did I realize that the so-called seven major families were naturally intimidating to the ordinary forces in the God's Domain, but they had less influence on their own super powerful powers.
Everyone is on the same side, and we don’t have many interactions with each other.
A powerful man like Kong Zhongqiu could give face to the seven major families, or not.
Anyway, he couldn't ask for help from the seven major families.
Only strong people who really need communication and resources, and those forces that do not have top strong people at their command, will fear the seven major families like tigers.
Those temples that only have a few ordinary cosmic-level guards, and those parties that do not have guardian-level powers and can only rely on each other to improve their strength, are the majority in the divine domain.
Real power rarely appears.
"Not everyone is as lucky as you, Brother Han." Lu Zixu, who was sitting cross-legged next to Han Muye, sighed in a low voice.
Not to mention Han Muye's friendship with ancient powerful men like Xu Ziyang, but to say that coming to God's Realm can gain the appreciation of Mr. Kong Zhongqiu. Is this something ordinary people can have?
Han Muye also said that Mr. Kong invited him to join the Chongwen Hall, but he was rejected.
It's such a pity to have such an opportunity.
"You said those strong men rarely appear?" Han Muye looked at Lu Zixu.
Lu Zixu nodded.
Han Muye looked forward.
"Then tell me what's going on with these two breaths."
Lu Zixu was stunned for a moment, his spiritual thoughts came out, and then his face turned pale.