The future is promising

The future is always promising!

The Demon Mirror continues to receive a cluster of pure Yang energy in the Dantian, and then is divided by 129,760 acupoints. The rest is swallowed by the Demon Mirror, or is refined by the innate Yin and Yang energy, strengthening Yu Qi's body.

The fundamental Dharma Qi machine.

Yu Qi sat in the mountains and practiced hard for three years. His spiritual things became great and his abilities became deeper and more unpredictable.

What is the use of spiritual transformation?

It seems to be of no use!

It's just that you can save your life at a critical moment!

Only the next seventh transformation, the Ancient Transformation, is a real qualitative leap in strength.

The seventh change, the eighth change, and the ninth change, each level is a world, and the qualitative difference can be called the difference between heaven and earth.

mountain top

Yu Qi's thoughts turned into a thousand-year chalcedony, and the endless essence of the sun and moon was absorbed into it.

Then it moved, turning into an innate divine tree, absorbing the pure Yang energy between heaven and earth, and stirring the pure Yang energy between heaven and earth.

Changes in spiritual things, spiritual things in heaven and earth, and innate spiritual things are all included.

There are many things that mortals cannot do, but innate spiritual beings can.

There are also many magical powers that are extremely difficult for a mortal to comprehend, but using the body of an innate spiritual creature to reach the five realms can achieve enlightenment dozens of times, hundreds of times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times faster.

Yu Qi turned into a yin-yang tree, and the energy between heaven and earth was absorbed by it. A ray of yin-yang energy surrounded his body, and was refined into his Dantian.

Transformed into an innate yin-yang tree, Yu Qi understood the yin-yang avenue, and his speed of practice and control of time and space were increased by an unknown number of times.

In recent days, Shuixie Villa has been filled with treasures soaring into the sky, and some innate spiritual energy has escaped. I don’t know how many great powers Chao Ge has attracted the attention of.

But no one dared to pay attention to the Waterside Villa, because everyone knew that it was a royal manor, and it was the scum descendant of Confucius who lived there. Who dared to interfere at will?

Chaoge City is only a hundred miles away from this mountain. To a saint, it is no different from his own courtyard. Unless he is tired of living, who would dare to come here rashly?

Yu Qi transformed into an innate divine tree, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and transforming it into innate energy. The entire Shuixie Villa was nourished by innate energy and became more and more different. Many strange things were born in the mountain.

Poison Dragon has been patrolling the mountains all day long, studying strange things. He is now stuck in the realm of a first-grade true dragon. He has no hope of breaking through. He relies not on cultivation, but on chance.

Even if there are people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth who want to covet it, they will be sent away by the poisonous dragon, either killed by a thunder and lightning, or blown away by a gust of wind.

There was a divine light in Yu Qi's eyes, and he raised his head to look at the sky in the distance. The entire Shuixie Villa was actually nourished by the innate spiritual energy, and countless exotic flowers and plants were born.

"If Confucianism wants to flourish, there is still one key thing missing." Yu Qi smiled, and he thought of engraving and printing.

With woodblock printing and paper, it is not difficult to spread the Great Way of Confucius throughout the world.

In this world, everyone uses wooden slips to carve characters, or animal skins to write, and no one does such high-end work as woodblock printing.

In the dense forest thirty miles away from the small building where Confucius was located

A large number of guards were constantly patrolling, and in the center of the forest, a workshop covering a radius of more than ten miles was running.

In this primeval forest, the most indispensable things are leaves and weeds.

Especially in this world where Taoism and magical powers are manifested, the vegetation is ripened, but in an instant, countless pieces of white paper are transported out by horse-drawn carriages.

However, in just three years, the Confucian paper-making workshop has already gained a lot of momentum.

This papermaking workshop is enough for the great merchants of Jiuzhou.

Moreover, the people who made paper were not humans, but mountain elves that Confucius found from nowhere, and each of them worked tirelessly to make paper.

The Jixia Academy was built, and countless scholars from all over the world gathered there. Confucius had already moved into the Jixia Academy.

In three years, Yu Qi refined himself into a spiritual creature. With the help of a large amount of pure Yang energy and innate spiritual energy, he finally regained his appearance as a young man and replaced his shota face.

In this era where Taoism manifests its sages and gods are in charge, Jixia Academy was built in just three months, and scholars from all over the world gathered in Jixia Academy.

Jixia Academy is very large, with a radius of dozens of miles. Within it, there are many corridors spread out, each with its own terrain and intrigues. There are pavilions one after another, and Confucian articles are carved on the stone tablets.

All students from poor families in the world can eat and drink for free as long as they study in Jixia Academy, as long as they study hard in Jixia Academy.

Jixia Academy gathered 30,000 Confucian students, as well as countless homeless children who were recruited by Confucius. Those with outstanding qualifications were selected and admitted to Jixia Academy.

The entire Jixia Academy, looking from a distance, can see Haoran's righteousness rising into the sky, reaching up to the sky, and descending to the Yellow Spring. Hundreds of miles around are covered by Haoran's righteousness, and every grass and tree, every mountain, every stone, and every grain of sand in the mountains is covered.

, all have been refined by Haoran's righteousness and contaminated with Haoran's energy.

There is no way to teach within a radius of a hundred miles! Apart from my vastness, there is no other method.

The sound of reading can be heard loudly, including the sound of children reading in unison, and countless Confucian scholars gathered together to debate and study Confucian classics.

And all of this depends on the countless yellow and white things.

Carts of white paper, like ants moving them, are being transported into Jixia Academy in an endless stream.

There were scholars from poor families in Jixia Academy who specially cut the white paper into volumes and bound them. After transporting them, there were scholars from poor families who copied the books on the white books. After they were copied, they were piled up in one place.

It was transported by horse-drawn carriage and sold throughout Kyushu.

This is an industrial chain!

A complete industrial chain!

"Sage Kong is very good at his methods. I just told him that we would provide him with work for relief, and he actually came up with this method! It can also be considered as a way to give dignity to the poor students in Jixia Academy!" Yu Qi knew that Confucianism

The real foundation lies in this humble scholar and the tens of thousands of children.

As a saint, Confucius personally enlightened the child and taught him writing.

Scholars from poor families could not only practice their writing skills by copying books by hand, but also review the past and learn new things, and gain something in the process of copying. The copied books could then be transported and sold for money.

No matter what world you are in, knowledge is priceless.

Although the emergence of white paper has greatly reduced the cost of learning writing, a book still costs a few taels of silver, which is out of reach for many people.

However, Yu Qi believes that the world will one day be saturated with books, and by then the price of books will naturally fall.

This is the law of the market!

Jixia Academy was completed in three months. It is certainly not too luxurious. On the contrary, it is very simple and can only protect against wind and rain.

There are imperial guards guarding the gate of the academy. The future of the Shang Dynasty lies here, and no one will be careless.

Yu Qiyi was dressed in black linen clothes, with his black hair bound by a jade crown. He walked barefoot in the mountains and forests, not stained by any dust.

Especially a pair of eyes, as clear and pure as a baby's, without any impurities.

"Jixia Academy!"

The ancient gate is three feet high, with archways on both sides.

There are marble steps in front of the door, and there are forbidden troops guarding them. They stand meticulously in front of the door, giving people a sense of security.

"This is the Jixia Academy. Don't disturb others at will!" A guard from a distance shouted at Yu Qi.

Looking at him dressed in coarse linen clothes, he didn't look like he was studying.

"My name is Yu Qi. I have an irreversible relationship with Kong Sheng. Please tell me, please!" Yu Qi looked at the big-headed soldier and said with a smile.

"Yu Qi?" The soldier's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he looked at him up and down with a look of surprise, as if he was looking at something rare.

Three years later, Yu Qi's name spread throughout the great Shang Dynasty.

The most prodigal son of the human race!

The well-deserved person who deceives everyone in the human race!

"What?" Yu Qi frowned.

"Do you have proof?" Datoubi looked at Yu Qi.

"I have a road guide issued by the imperial court." Yu Qi's heart moved, and a road guide appeared in his sleeve. It recorded Yu Qi's appearance and other characteristics, and was stamped with the official seal.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yu Qi, please come in!" The big head pen verified that it was correct, and he bowed his hand to Yu Qi, not daring to stop him.

Although Yu Qi was scolded by Kong Sheng and accused of being an unworthy descendant, he was not punished in any way, which explains many things.

Did he dare to embarrass Kong Sheng's relatives?

Yu Qi nodded and walked slowly into Jixia Academy.

Jixia Academy has retained most of its original features, but many dormitories, pavilions and study rooms have been built.

The whole academy is full of scholars studying. Some are sitting in the corner and studying hard. Some are in groups discussing knowledge.

As Yu Qi walked along the way, he saw stone tablets standing every now and then. On them were the holy articles carved by Confucius himself for the scholars of the world to study.

The academy covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, and dozens of miles away is the living area and reading area, which may not cover an area of ​​a hundred miles away.

Yu Qi followed the Confucius Qi Machine all the way, passed through the long corridors, and saw a palace.

How big is the palace?

A palace large enough for tens of thousands of people to study.

The small tables were arranged neatly, and countless little people, dressed in white, sat on their knees in front of the desk with respectful expressions, listening carefully to Confucius' sermon in front of them.

Confucius was sitting in the front and his voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in every child's ears.

There is no blackboard in this world, so as long as the voice can reach it, you can naturally read the article.

This is where Confucius’ efforts lay! The hope of Confucianism lies!

Behind Confucius, there were one hundred and eight young students. They knelt down behind Confucius with respectful expressions and wrote quickly, recording what Confucius had learned from his lectures.

These are the one hundred and eight named disciples of Confucius!

Yes, he is a registered disciple!

Yu Qi stood outside the palace, listening to the gentle words in his ears. He felt sleepy for some reason, and his mind relaxed in a rare moment.

Seeing that the sky was getting close to noon, I heard Confucius stop his sermon and said: "You can go back later. Today's sermon ends here."
Chapter completed!