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There are no other decorations in the house.
Everything seems to be a poor ordinary family.
If you want to tell outsiders that this is the residence of Dong Zhongshu, a master of Taoism, I am afraid it is really hard to convince.
However, under such a simple arrangement, above the main hall of the house, there is an altar placed in a particularly grand manner!
On the altar, there were a few sticks of incense that had just been placed on the altar, and the whole room was filled with faint smoke.
Around the altar, traces of meticulous cleaning can be vaguely recognized, even the gold cloth on the altar is spotless.
Dong Zhongshu frowned, and solemnly bowed three times in front of the altar.
The man did not dare to be negligent, and followed Dong Zhongshu to pray.
After the ceremony, Dong Zhongshu walked gently to the altar, and carefully removed a beautiful box placed on it.
The man's eyes were full of curiosity. Although it was not the first time he had seen it, he still looked forward to this Confucian treasure, the "Spring and Autumn List".
Dong Zhongshu turned his head slightly, glanced at the man's eyes from the corner of his eye, and said indifferently: "Although such etiquette is complicated, it is a respect for the great learning!"
"The Spring and Autumn List is the beginning of the birth of Taixue Dao in the past. Various religions have suppressed it one after another. Countless predecessors have worked hard and even sacrificed their lives. It has integrated the truth of Taixue Dao!" Dong Zhongshu's eyes were a little melancholy, and said : "The etiquette is to respect them!"
The man quickly looked away, and said in a deep voice, "I've been taught!"
Although Dong Zhongshu's cultivation level was not even much higher than his own, the man did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
After all, Dong Zhongshu, as a figure of the same period as Confucius, made a promise before he entered Taoism that he would only practice Taoism for Taixue in this life.
Today, each way is separated, and many quasi-sages have realized Taoism one after another, and only Dong Zhongshu is still at the level of quasi-sages.
Even so, the spirit of cultivating for the sake of studying Taoism has shocked everyone.
This is why the No. 72 Academy of Taixue rest assured that treasures such as the "Spring and Autumn List" will be handed over to Dong Zhongshu for management.
However, Dong Zhongshu's stubborn personality did make many disciples of Confucianism suffer.
"The power that day just passed by in a flash. It may not be possible to find out the origin of this person, but his character can be detected!"
The man was puzzled, and quickly asked: "Is it only possible to explore the mind?"
"For now, it is enough!" After Dong Zhongshu finished speaking, he held the "Spring and Autumn List" and slowly closed his eyes
It was night, Bu Feifan was lying on the bed, but his heart was always flustered.
In my mind, I can feel that something is looking for me.
And that original aura made Bu Feifei fascinated.
"Tai Xue Dao, what is it to you?"
In the dark, a voice echoed in Bu Feifei's mind.
"Is it a tool? Or a belief?"
This sound is flat and distant, as if slowly coming from the sky.
In the confusion, Bu Feifan waved his big hand, and a king's breath descended from the sky.
"Too knowledgeable!"
Bu Feifan slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
Continuously drawing and painting on the void, every stroke seems to be contending with the heaven and the earth, and is hostile to the world.
But Bu Feifan didn't care, and wrote faster and faster.
The heart is very smooth, as if the mind is connected, and the momentum of the whole body is constantly rising.
On Changliu Fairy Mountain, Bai Hua looked in shock at the endless visions in the sky.
"Brother Feng, this is"
And at the same time, in the private school in the mountains of the Great Song Dynasty.
Dong Zhongshu looked at the words that gradually emerged on the 'Spring and Autumn List'.
"This is?" the man on the side exclaimed.
Dong Zhongshu said in a deep voice: "This is his answer to that Tai Xuedao."
"Has this word entered the holy rank?" The man said with some disbelief: "If you write it casually, you have already entered the holy rank? I am afraid that the calligrapher Wang Xizhi has never been so sure?"
However, Dong Zhongshu didn't answer at all at the moment, but just looked at the Spring and Autumn List with a serious face.
Deposed?
When seeing these two words that appeared first, Dong Zhongshu only felt a 'click' in his heart.
Afterwards, the complete eight characters appeared completely!
Depose a hundred schools of thought! Dominate Confucianism!
"What!" the man exclaimed in shock.
At this moment, the Spring and Autumn List slowly floated in the air, as if it was completely out of control.
The majestic aura of the king continued to spread from the eight characters.
The bursts of hurricanes even seemed to blow the house away!
The man shouted in panic: "Master Dong, quickly control this Spring and Autumn List!"
However, when the man turned around, he could only see Dong Zhongshu dumbfounded, sitting on the ground as if he had lost his soul.
It's just that Dong Zhongshu's mouth is still murmuring.
"Depose all schools of thought, and only respect Confucianism!"
"This is the way of Taixue, this is the way of Confucian emperors!"
"This is what I think is too learned!"
Dong Zhongshu's eyes were blurred, but his heart became more and more clear.
"This person must be found!"
The Spring and Autumn List was originally a peerless treasure, and the terrifying power gradually spread the breath of those eight characters.
For a while, the mutation continued.
Dong Zhongshu came to his senses at this moment, shouted badly, activated the prohibition on the Spring and Autumn List, and gradually closed it.
"Although it was only for a moment, the power just after washing could not be transmitted." Dong Zhongshu comforted himself with a wry smile.
The man wiped the sweat from his brow, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Who is this man who dares to say such wild words?"
"Brave words?" Dong Zhongshu's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "This kind of talent and mind is the real emperor of the Taixue Dao, and only such ambitious people are worthy of the holy qualifications of the Taixue Dao! "
"This matter is very important. If someone with ulterior motives knows these words, I'm afraid I will be targeted by everyone in an instant!" The man quickly got up and pulled out his sword.
Dong Zhongshu didn't care, and said: "No matter what, after you find this person, I will definitely meet him!"
The man sighed softly, got up helplessly and flew away.
"Only respecting Confucianism" Dong Zhongshu still keeps saying these eight words, singing and feeling.
And on the Changliu Fairy Mountain, Bu Feifan looked at the vision that disappeared in an instant, and it was also very strange.
I thought it was a new task that was triggered, but nothing happened.
"Forget it, but that voice doesn't seem to have any malice against me, and when I hear it, I can also sense the movement of the Nine-Aperture Sacred Heart, and that original breath is also familiar"
Bu Feifan smiled lightly and shook his head, then slowly fell asleep again.
What he didn't know was that at this moment, Bai Hua and Xiao Shengmo were standing far away at the foot of Xiaoyao Peak.
"Senior brother, have you made sure?"
"That's right, now I can be sure that there is no other suitable candidate other than Brother Feng!"
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