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Chapter 88 The spirit of the sages!(1/2)

"Confucianism is me, Confucianism and Taoism are the true self. Confucianism's essence of justice, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, trust, loyalty, courage, filial piety and honesty are all just a part of me. The wisdom and understanding of literature and Taoism are naturally included in it. It's just that the world is chaotic, just like a baby in its mother's womb.

It is said to be innate and spotless, but after birth, it eats whole grains and grains, inhales the turbid air of heaven and earth, the spiritual platform is clouded, and all the orifices are closed, so it becomes ignorant, falls into acquired nature, and loses its original self."

"What Confucianism does is to get rid of this ignorance, return to the origin, and find the true self."

"Benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, loyalty, bravery, filial piety and honesty are just ways and means. The true self is the ultimate goal. It is the same whether it is Confucius or the saints. It's just that thousands of people are different in front of them, and the path they pursue is naturally different.

.So Confucius is honored as a saint, all the disciples are honored as saints, and later generations are praised as virtuous.”

Chen Shaojun said solemnly, every word of his words was crystal clear and ringing.

Whether you have a utilitarian mind or not, as long as it does not go against your original intention, it is the Tao.

Although he turned to literature and Taoism to save his master, he had a purpose, but isn't respecting teachers and respecting Taoism itself what Confucianism and Taoism advocate? How could it be wrong?

The main hall was quiet. The white-haired old man stared blankly at the young man in front of him and remained silent for a long time.

"Confucianism is me, Confucianism and Taoism are the real me... Is this the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism?"

The white-haired old man murmured to himself.

He had been reading the classics all his life and thought he had understood the teachings of the sages. Unexpectedly, he heard the original meaning of Confucianism and Taoism from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

At this moment, the old man felt mixed emotions and emotions.

"I never imagined that a lifetime of studying would be worse than a younger generation who has been educated. Young man, you have passed this test."

The white-haired old man sighed.

"The teacher is overrated. This is just a student's opinion and may not be correct."

Chen Shaojun said respectfully

The white-haired old man shook his head, his mind resonated, and his aura echoed into his body. These two had already given the answer, and it was no longer something he could judge.

"The Ziju school is proud to have a student like you. I am afraid that no one among your peers in the seven schools can compare with you. Your future achievements will definitely be limitless!"

The white-haired old man sighed.

Students from other schools would definitely be very surprised if they saw this, because everyone knows that the guardians of the scriptures in the Wen Palace always cherish words like gold, and usually only nod or shake their heads.

If you agree, you will pass, if you don't agree, you will leave. However, this time I talked so much with the disciples of Ziju School, and even expressed my appreciation for the first time.

"The teacher is so complimentary!"

Chen Shaojun said sincerely.

"Forget it, I received your favor today and unintentionally received the sage's message, so I will simply give you a helping hand. The mark in your body has been loosening for more than ten years, so I will simply strengthen it for you, or I can do it for you.

You've saved yourself from future disaster."

The white-haired old man said.

"Mark, what mark?"

Chen Shaojun was very surprised when he heard this. What was the protector talking about? How could there be any mark in his body?

"you do not know?"

The old man was stunned and greatly surprised:

"Didn't you feel something when you entered the Wen Palace?"

"Feeling? What does it feel like?"

Chen Shaojun was confused and became more and more confused. When he entered the Wen Palace, apart from feeling a little depressed, he didn't feel anything else.

"Ha ha!"

When the old man saw this, he understood something and couldn't help but laugh:

"I see, that's it...it's okay not to know, it's not necessarily a bad thing!"

"Buzz!"

Before Chen Shaojun could react, the white-haired old man suddenly stretched out his finger and touched the center of Chen Shaojun's eyebrows, and then a huge aura of awe broke out.

That huge force surged like a river and sea, quickly turned into a mark and then sank into Chen Shaojun's body.

Buzz, just in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared without a trace, and the white-haired old man also retracted his finger.

"Okay, you can enter the back hall."

Chen Shaojun wanted to ask a few more questions, but the old man had already closed his eyes.

"Thank you teacher!"

Understanding that the old man did not want to say more, Chen Shaojun stood up, bowed and quickly walked towards the back hall.

"Teacher, what happened just now? What happened?"

And not long after Chen Shaojun left, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a famous Confucian master rushed over and appeared in the main hall.

Although the white-haired old man seems to be unattractive, judging from everyone's reactions, it seems that the old man's status is still above everyone else.

However, in the main hall, the white-haired old man sat motionless, as if he had not heard everyone's voices at all.

"Confucianism is me, Confucianism and Taoism are the real me..."

The white-haired old man murmured to himself, and what he read out was exactly what Chen Shaojun said before:

"It's in vain that I have read scriptures all my life and questioned so many people, but I don't even understand what true Confucianism is!"

The old man sighed, suddenly understood something, and then closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"ah!"

The next moment, amidst everyone's exclamations, a burst of awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly burst out from the old man's head. The aura of awe-inspiring power was still milky white and pure at first, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a light golden color. It looked extremely sacred, and also

More and more thick.

The spirit of a sage!

"Teacher, teacher has an epiphany!"

At this moment, all the great Confucian masters in the Wen Palace were extremely shocked.

Everyone knows that the teacher's cultivation has stagnated decades ago, and the scholar in the Wen Palace is full of scholars in order to make a breakthrough.

It’s just been so many years, why is it now, what happened just now, and why has the teacher changed so much?

"Is it that boy?"

At this moment, everyone thought of something almost instinctively in their minds. They all looked in the direction where Chen Shaojun disappeared, and their hearts were shocked.



On the other side, Chen Shaojun was unaware of the changes that had happened to the white-haired old man. His mind was completely filled with the last inexplicable words of the old man.

"The mark, what exactly is the mark?"

Chen Shaojun frowned. He checked his body carefully and couldn't feel anything strange at all, but the old man had indeed made a seal inside his body.

"Could it be reincarnation without form?"

Suddenly, Chen Shaojun's heart moved and he thought of something.

No one has ever succeeded in formless reincarnation before, and even the master may not know the key to it. It is entirely possible that if formless reincarnation is incomplete and there are some flaws left behind.

If the white-haired old man was referring to this, that would be amazing.

I just don't know why, but Chen Shaojun still feels that something is wrong, as if something is missing.

The old man was unwilling to say more. Chen Shaojun thought for a long time and found nothing, so he had to give up. However, Chen Shaojun was soon attracted by something else.

"This is...a golden page?!"

Chen Shaojun's attention quickly focused to the depths of his mind.

It has been a while since Chen Shaojun got this golden page. However, since then, this golden page has been in a lifeless and dark state without much change. But at this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly found the golden page in his mind.

The pages of the book glowed brightly and became extremely active, and the golden pages actually contained a huge amount of energy.

This is Haoran’s righteousness!

"They all entered the golden pages!"

Chen Shaojun was shocked in his heart.

When he was thinking before, he also faintly felt the changes in his body, and it seemed that a large amount of Haoran's righteousness was pouring into his body.

Chen Shaojun was not in a high realm and could not retain such awe-inspiring righteousness. However, Chen Shaojun did not expect that all those huge energies would be absorbed by the golden pages.

Although it is only a thin page, the energy absorbed by this golden page seems to be endless.

Not only that, after absorbing a large amount of energy, Chen Shaojun felt that the originally blurry writing on the page suddenly became much clearer, and he could vaguely distinguish some glyphs, but there was something missing and he couldn't really see it clearly.

"It's my lack of understanding!"

Chen Shaojun was so blessed that he immediately understood something.

"The only thing I can do is to find a way to obtain the Crown of Literary Dao, so that I might be able to see the secrets on the golden pages."

Chen Shaojun thought to himself and quickly entered the back hall.
To be continued...
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