Huatian Xingyu Confucian Garden.
Yang Junshan's visit was obviously somewhat unexpected by Han Chongxianzun.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Han, I have taken the liberty to come to visit Yan Zongsheng. I wonder if Zongsheng has time?" Yang Junshan asked with a smile.
Yang Junshan had great respect for Yan Zongsheng. Although Yan Zongsheng was well-known among the Confucian people as a good teacher but not good at teaching students, Yang Junshan had benefited from Yan Zongsheng several times. He first preached the music of the piano, and then understood Understanding the true meaning of "all-inclusive" in Haoran Zhengqi, strictly speaking, Yan Xin is far superior to Yang Junshan, which can be regarded as a half-teacher friendship.
Compared to Yang Junshan's free and easy manner, Han Zhongxianzun's expression when he looked at Yang Junshan seemed a bit complicated. When he saw Yang Junshan coming, he bowed respectfully and said, "I have met Xianzun Junshan."
Yang Junshan quickly turned aside and said in shock: "Fellow Daoist Han, what are you doing?"
"The etiquette cannot be revoked!"
After Immortal Master Han Chong finished speaking, he stood up and said with a hint of apology: "I'm afraid Immortal Master is here at an unlucky time. Master, he is not in the Confucian Garden now."
"Not there?"
Yang Junshan was slightly startled and asked quickly: "Do you know where Zongsheng went and when he will return, fellow Daoist Han?"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to..."
Han Zhongxianzun's tone of voice paused, and then he just shook his head.
Yang Junshan saw a hint of hesitation in Han Chongxianzun's expression. He knew in his heart that Han Chongxianzun was an upright person and probably wasn't good at telling lies. It was only because it was inconvenient to reveal Yan Zongsheng's whereabouts.
Yang Junshan was greatly disappointed, but had no choice but to do anything. He was about to resign when he suddenly heard a loud laugh coming from outside the Confucian Garden.
"Lao Yan, did you come back from the Fengtian Star Realm so soon? How about it? Have you found Taichu Xuanguang?"
The formation prohibition in the Confucian Garden made it impossible for outsiders to find out Yang Junshan's identity, but his aura of Daluo Fairyland remained when the Confucian Garden was opened. The visitor obviously misunderstood and took Yang Junshan to be Yan Zongsheng. .
A man turned around from the edge of the bamboo forest with several scrolls under his arm. The moment he saw Yang Junshan, his expression changed: "Is it you?"
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, but he had never remembered that he knew another Confucian sage besides Yan Xinyuan. However, at this moment, a light flashed in Yang Junshan's mind, and he suddenly realized, "Your Majesty, But Liu Zizheng is Liu Zongsheng?”
The visitor threw several scrolls under his arm into Han Chongxian Zun's hands. Although his expression was a little unswerving, he still showed no lack of etiquette. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Junshan, Liu doesn't know that you and Senior Brother Yan are actually friends." Qian, you can actually enter this Confucian garden."
In the battle for Hongmeng Purple Qi, although Yang Junshan never fought against Liu Zizheng, the several Daluo Immortals who participated in the battle for Hongmeng Purple Qi at that time all understood each other when looking back on the battle afterwards.
Compared with Yang Junshan's successful acquisition of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Liu Zizheng's luck was much worse. The Hongmeng Purple Qi that he had already obtained was snatched away by someone in a sneak attack at the last moment. It was inevitable that Liu Zi was seeing Yang Junshan. When he looked unhappy.
Yang Junshan could probably guess where the hostility on Liu Zi's face came from. Although the other party's attitude was not good, Yang Junshan didn't take it to heart. He smiled slightly and said: "This junior came here to ask for advice from Senior Yan." Some things, but I never thought that the senior was looking for the twenty-eighth seat of the world that was about to appear, and happened to be in the wrong place.
pass. "
Among the twenty-seven plane worlds currently appearing in the Starry Sky World, there has never been a plane world called "Fengtian". Judging from the news that Liu Zizheng just revealed inadvertently, Yan Xinyuan should be looking for someone who can open the plane world. If there is Taichu Xuanguang in the face world, there is no doubt that the twenty-eighth face world that is about to take shape should be the Fengtian World.
Liu Zizheng snorted coldly, but did not answer Yang Junshan's words. He probably already understood that just because of his careless words, he not only revealed Yan Xinyuan's whereabouts, but also exposed some of the Confucian people's views on Fengtian World. Planning, he said rather rudely: "Then you might as well come back next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."
After that, he no longer paid attention to Yang Junshan, but said to Han Zhong next to him: "These volumes are the rubbings of Ya Sheng's handwriting that I found. These rubbings are at least from the hands of Shu Sheng. All of them are left to Lao Yan. According to the He promised to quickly bring out Qiu Sheng's handwriting copied by Lao Yan so that Liu could open his eyes! "
Qiu Sheng’s handwriting!
Yang Junshan's heart moved. He was about to leave, but he turned around and came back.
When Liu Zizheng saw Yang Junshan return, he frowned and said, "What are you doing here again?"
Yang Junshan said seriously: "Although Yang is not a Confucian scholar, he has the opportunity to see Qiu Sheng's authentic work. Who is willing to miss this opportunity?"
Han Zhong quickly corrected him: "It's not an authentic work, it's just one of the most proud copies of Qiu Sheng's original works that the teacher copied."
Of course, Yang Junshan knew that it was not the original manuscript of Saint Qiu. The real holy manuscript in Yan Xinyuan's hand had already been used to resist the Emperor of Nine Heavens when he invaded the Nine Heavens World.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "It's just a copy, but the copy is also Qiu Sheng's handwriting, so you should be a feast for your eyes."
Liu Zizheng sneered and said, "Since fellow Taoist Yang wants to see it, why not just take it out and let him open his eyes. Calligraphy and seal script are unique to Confucianism. Isn't it possible for people to learn it just by looking at it?"
Seal script is different from seal script. It is a unique Confucian method of exerting power through words and articles. Within the Confucian clan, they often prefer to call this method calligraphy.
For the same words, the higher the cultivation level and the higher the calligraphy attainment, the more powerful the writing will naturally be.
But the same article often requires not only the monk's cultivation and calligraphy skills, but also the writing style and content of the article, and even the different understandings of the same article by different monks.
Yang Junshan glanced at the stack of scrolls that Han Zhongxian put down. Although these scrolls were just rubbings, they were copied from Ya Sheng's original works, and in the process of copying, the copying person's own feelings were often integrated into it. Therefore, , regardless of these volumes of rubbings, when it is really used against the enemy, its power may not be worse than the immortal talisman.