The tail is big and won't fall off.

The truth is revealed in four words.

It also reveals Yan Hui's helplessness now.

There are thousands of Confucian disciples, distributed in various positions in various countries, most of whom are officials or respected men in one place. They all exert their energy in their respective positions. Connecting these energy together can shake the world.

After learning, can all Confucian disciples put down their careers and return to the mountains and forests with their wives and daughters?

This is a fantasy in itself.

In addition to the sense of mission of revitalizing the Confucian school, the disciples who went out also had a yearning to shine their ancestors and make their debut. It is impossible to ask them to give up all fame and fortune.

The Confucian school has too big a pattern, and it is difficult to deal with the beginning and end. Yan Hui and Xun Qing also know the truth that things will turn out to the extreme, but the current situation is difficult to shake.

"The reason why I invited Master Lin is because Master Lin is a decisive figure who can solve the rise and fall of Confucianism. It is protected by God and can turn the tide for the Confucianism."

"I am the one who can turn the tide?" Lin Luo was frightened. He was not a numerology investigation. Heaven and earth were not tolerated, but the opportunity of the souls and souls of later generations came here. But how could Yan Hui know these?

Yan Hui and Lin Luo looked at each other and saw Lin Luo's surprise and continued: "Xun Qing once saw your face. He said that you are a person with a short life and a short life and a short life and a long life. However, he actually broke his life and lived to twenty-three, and became more and more prosperous. Xun Qing said that either your fate is strange and you will be born in the future, or there are powerful people who will change your destiny against the will of heaven and resist disasters for you. The death situation has been broken, and the next thing is the fate of heaven and the saint's favor."

Twenty people who will die if they are short-lived.

Even though Lin Luo has good nourishment of energy, his own numerology was criticized, which is very surprising. Whether in later generations or in this life, young people named Lin Luo have not lived to be twenty-one. Is the numerology of face and face so strange?

"Xun Qing's name is well-known, but Lin has never met Xun Qing before. I would like to ask Mr. Yan for advice."

Yan Hui shook his head and said, "My uncle has a strange personality. He just told me about this in letters yesterday, and asked me to try my best to win over Master Lin. That's why I saw Master Lin yesterday. Otherwise, the huge Confucianism would not leave me with a junior."

Lin Luo nodded when he heard this, not thinking about these earthly god-level figures, which are Yan Hui's mental power to control things, which has opened his eyes. People like Xun Qing, who are already at the earthly immortal level, may really have great magical powers and can inspect thousands of miles apart.

Yan Hui was so frank, Lin Luo had to express something. He had never liked to owe others anything and said, "If the Confucian Sect encounters such a big disaster in the future, if there is a place where Lin Luo is needed, he will help him!"

Yan Hui showed a happy smile on his face, and said gratefully, "With Master Lin's words, Master Lin will be my friend of Confucianism in the future."

Lin Luo's resoluteness refused, Yan Hui naturally knew that he would reject Confucianism, and Lin Luo would not agree to the Mohist school. Although Confucianism and Mohism are now harmonious, the two great scholars have to compete for their strengths and weaknesses. The conflict between the two schools is the most obvious. Taoism has reached its depths and is far away from the world and cannot enter the world. Like the Taoist leader, Senior Liezi, now he travels overseas to the Western Regions, exploring the wonders of the world, and not entering into disputes.

"I heard that Master Lin is going to the Jixia Academy in Linzi next?" Yan Hui somehow changed the subject.

Lin Luo nodded.

"I guess Master Lin didn't know that Jixia Academy has many restrictions. Except for students admitted to study, people are generally not allowed to visit."

Lin Luo frowned and made plans in advance, but he did not expect that Jixia Academy would have such restrictions. It seemed that the original plan was about to end. At this time, Yan Hui took out a gilded envelope and handed it to Lin Luo: "President Lin, this is a recommendation letter I wrote in advance. For the sake of my uncle and I, Jixia Academy will surely be compatible and open it for you for a day."

"I thank you for this." Lin Luoxi said. If he could not see the richest part of the world's talented masters, it would be his lifelong regret.

"You're welcome, Master Lin is a gentleman. If you have any trouble in the Confucian Sect in the future, please help me take care of you."

"Natural." Lin Luo also agreed with the short handful of people.

"Oh, sometimes I really envy Master Lin for having fun with beauty, but I don't have such a chance." The two of them exchanged a few short words and came out of the Saint Tower. Lin Luo and his party set out on the itinerary again after resting.

Not long after leaving Qufu City, a carriage was waiting by the side of the road. Chen Long, who was driving, hurriedly informed Lin Luo after seeing this.

"Brother Han is going to know Korea?" Lin Luo asked as he got off the carriage.

"Well, I'm waiting for the leader Lin and his party again. I'm going to part ways here, and I don't know when I will meet. Yesterday, I had a long talk with leader Lin, and Han gained a lot. Starting a trip today to confirm what he was thinking."

Lin Luo nodded and said, "Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, Brother Han is a talented man!"

"When reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Brother Lin is worthy of his outstanding poetry and swords. He is so good at speaking! Then let's use Brother Lin's good words to have a smooth journey!"

“Smooth sailing!”

The friendship between gentlemen is as calm as water. The two of them just chatted for a few words and encouraged each other, one heading west and the other heading north, and went their separate ways to continue their own journey.

"Master, what did you and Mr. Han Fei talk about last night?" Zhu Pengtao asked.

Lin Luo secretly raised a thief smile and said, "Yesterday, Mr. Han Fei said that some of us have wisdom and are ready to send it to Confucianism to practice."

"Huigen, do you mean the second senior brother or the junior sister?" Zhu Pengtao said curiously.

Lin Luo shook his head, none of them were. He locked his eyes on Zhu Pengtao again. When he saw Zhu Pengtao's hair was upside down, he said tremblingly: "Master, are you talking about me?"

"Master, you must not. If you put me in the Saint Sage Village, I will be beaten to death by Mr. Zilu within ten days. Master, you can't leave me so cruelly. I'm just a child. Master! Master, you are still thinking about the Buddha Jumping the Wall. The Hundred Fish Banquet I made, right? Yes!" Zhu Pengtao screamed and echoed in the three compartments...

From Qufu to Linzi, you must first enter Yangguan, cross Mount Tai, and then cross the ancient Great Wall built by Qi to reach Linzi, the capital of Qi.

Since Han Fei's separation, Lin Luo and his group have been walking on the road for five days.

Today, in the Great Heat, rotten grass turns into fireflies, the soil moistens the heat, and it goes on during heavy rain.

The sky is gloomy and restless. A heavy rain is coming.

The group was only a few dozen miles away from Linzi City, and occupied the high ground and could see the capital of Qi in the distance.

The black clouds rolled, as if a pair of invisible hands in the sky pressed the clouds and mist towards Linzi City.

Linzi is the capital of Qi State. It looks extremely magnificent. The city wall is ten feet high, and ordinary martial arts masters cannot reach such a height at all. What's more, there are three steps and one stairs on the city wall. If anyone wants to cross the city wall, a hundred bows and crossbows will shoot in one side. A powerful crossbow can kill a giant elephant and has a strong force. A martial arts master does not dare to act rashly.

The rumbling thunder rolled through the clouds, and the world seemed to be in shock.
Chapter completed!