The rest of the Confucian sages also have many legendary figures.
This is the sleeping place of Confucian sages.
Their holy places are resting here.
Every day, Confucian monks offer sacrifices to and worship the deceased Confucian sages.
So.
In this place, incense keeps burning every day.
This may be the so-called "firewood inheritance".
"Nine volumes of great ancient Confucian poems, please come out. There will be new poems written in ancient bronze books!"
Master Zhu said in a pious voice.
"Buzz!"
After Zhu Fuzi''s voice fell, an ancient bronze book appeared out of thin air.
This ancient bronze book should be the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
This guy didn''t know where he was hiding before. Even Lin Feng didn''t find his trace.
"Well... How many years have there been no poems worth entering into ancient bronze books? I can''t even remember clearly!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the inside of the ancient bronze book.
Lin Feng knew that the master of this voice should be the God of the nine volumes of ancient Confucian poetry.
"This time''s poems can definitely be entered into the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems!" Zhu said confidently.
The deity of nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems said in surprise, "are you so confident?".
Zhu nodded and said, "of course, this ancient poem can be called an eternal quatrain!"
"Is it an ancient poem written by the young man around you?".
The deity of the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry continued to ask.
"Yes! It''s the ancient poetry he wrote! Although this little friend is young, he has a high literary quality!"
Zhu Fuzi praised Lin Feng.
"This little friend doesn''t seem to be our Confucian disciple!" said the God of nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems.
Zhu nodded and said, "it''s really not our Confucian disciples!"
The deity of the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems sighed, "it''s a pity that many monks with reading talent have not been Confucian people for many years!"
This is also a place where Zhu Fuzi is quite helpless.
But everyone has their own aspirations.
Some things can''t be forced.
This truth is understood by both the gods of the nine volumes of ancient Confucian poetry and Zhu Fuzi.
The God of the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry said, "then start the ceremony and try to see if you can really enter this story into the ancient bronze book!"
"OK".
Zhu nodded.
Then he took out a piece of brocade, silk, pen, ink and inkstone and put them on the next table.
Master Zhu looked at Lin Feng and said, "little friend, write your poems on brocade and silk!".
Lin Feng nodded, came to the table, and then picked up the brush.
Then he began to write down his previous ancient poems.
Shanyuan Xiaomei
All the fragrant flowers shake down and greet Yan alone, occupying all the customs to the small garden.
The shadow is horizontal and oblique, the water is light, the dark fragrance floats, and the moon is at dusk.
The frost bird wants to steal his eyes first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break his soul.
Fortunately, you can have sex with each other without sandalwood.
……
After writing this ancient poem.
Suddenly.
The hype and the earth gush Golden Lotus.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Fuzi was overjoyed.
With such a strange phenomenon, the poems written by Lin Feng today are likely to be successfully recorded in the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
Even the gods of the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems were not surprised.
Because.
For a long time.
Because such changes caused by an ancient poem are not very common.
This happens occasionally.
Whenever such a situation occurs, it shows that there must be shocking poems.
……
"Burn the brocade and silk and sacrifice them to the nine volumes of ancient Confucian poetry! You will soon know whether it is successful or not!"
Zhu Fuzi said.
In fact, Lin Feng knew that this sacrifice was not to be recognized by the gods of the nine volumes of ancient Confucian poetry.
But in order to get the recognition of the spirit of those Confucian sages and poets branded on the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
Only when they approve, can the poems written by later generations be entered into the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
As for the gods of the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry, they can''t choose which poems can be entered and which poems can''t be entered.
Lin Feng lit the brocade and silk with poems in accordance with his words.
Then he put the brocade and silk in the sacrificial basin in front of him.
Wait until the brocade and silk burn to ashes.
Golden characters flew out of the brocade and silk.
Those big golden words.
It just forms a poem.
next.
Those golden characters all flew towards the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
The nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry seemed to feel something, but they also fluctuated violently.
After feeling the fluctuation of nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
Lin Feng was a little happy. The nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry fluctuated like this. Does it mean that the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry recognized his poem?
If so, Lin Feng is naturally very happy.
Because.
Once one''s poems are entered into the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poems, he may be able to resonate with the sages, and the sages will fall down and be blessed at that time.
Finally, those golden words were integrated into the ancient bronze books.
"Confucius said Chengren!"
"Meng Yue takes righteousness!"
"Those who gain the Tao will get more help, while those who lose the Tao will get less help!"
"Depose a hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone!"
……
At this time.
Figures emerged one after another.
Every time a figure emerges.
That figure will recite a famous sentence.
That is the academic thought of Confucianism.
Every academic thought contains the way of heaven and earth, man and nature, and the rites of kings and officials.
Then Lin Feng saw a scene that shocked him. In the void, a figure was condensing.
The figure.
It looks as like as two peas.
Just listen to this figure reciting the ancient poem just written by Lin Feng.
All the fragrant flowers shake down and greet Yan alone, occupying all the customs to the small garden.
The shadow is horizontal and oblique, the water is light, the dark fragrance floats, and the moon is at dusk.
The frost bird wants to steal his eyes first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break his soul.
Fortunately, you can have sex with each other without sandalwood.
After the ancient poem was recited, the holy light poured in.
Envelop him in it.
The figure was transformed by Lin Feng''s will.
Now.
Lin Feng''s will is being integrated into the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
Those who had previously integrated into the nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry were all Confucian sages, such as Confucius and Mencius.
Those are all poets, such as Li taixuan and Du Zimei.
And now.
Lin Feng''s willpower.
It''s time to integrate.
With these legendary level characters.
Together into the brand of nine volumes of Confucian ancient poetry.
He is respected by Confucian monks and scholars all over the world.
think.
It makes people feel very excited.
Finally, Lin Feng''s will imprint appeared with those Confucianism and came together with those poems.
then.
Became one of them.
meanwhile.
The Confucian sages and poets looked at Lin Feng one after another.
They seemed to smile.
I saw the majestic righteousness like the sea, falling from the sky and rushing towards Lin Feng''s body.
When he felt those noble righteousness, Lin Feng immediately felt that his realm seemed ready to move.