After staying in Tianjiang for a while, Lin Chongyang retired amidst everyone's reluctance. He was not really idle. The big family of De Feng Ancient Road still counted on him. The shopkeeper must have a certain temper when he hands off his hand.
If his junior brother has another few hundred years, he will have to study abroad in the Immortal Sect. He can't put all the burden on his junior brother. It's also time for him to sit down and work for a while, let his junior brother rest, and then practice well.
After leaving Tianjiang, Lin Chongyang turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the Defeng Ancient Road while thinking about the future path in his mind.
Although he has integrated what he has learned, re-edited the Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll, and continuously improved it, this alone is not enough.
The rivers and lakes are a struggle to cross the river, and the way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you can't keep moving forward, let alone protecting the common people in such a long-term matter, I'm afraid you won't even be able to protect your relatives and friends.
Based on the existing foundation, if he wants to go further, the only way is to give up his own way of transformation, and the only way is the way of swordsmanship.
Although the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde admired the way of swordsmanship, even after his death, he was proud to turn into the soul of the sword to continue to protect the Confucian sect. As the leader, he did not have his own way of swordsmanship. To him, the sword was just a less laborious weapon for killing people. , nothing more.
The last time he transformed his willpower and was washed away by the world of mortals, he had a certain plan for his swordsmanship: put the heart as the basis, use emotion into the sword, and on this basis, use all the secrets of Xuan Gong he learned into his own sword.
This road is feasible. It just so happens that 90% of what he has learned now is from the world of imitating the Dharma. If he opens a new path of imitating the Dharma and moving forward together, there will be no disadvantages.
Transforming what he has learned into his own sword is a long-term project just like perfecting the Holy Scroll of Spring and Autumn. However, he already has a certain plan in the first half. He only needs to wait until he returns to visit the Holy Burial Bone Forest.
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Looking at the Defeng Ancient Road Mountain Gate not far away, Lin Chongyang was filled with emotion. Because of the damage to his body, the speed of the rainbow formation was slower than before. It took him three full days to return to the Defeng Ancient Road Gate from Tianjiang.
He walked the last part of the road step by step. As for why he had to walk, it was naturally to save energy so as not to lose face when he went back.
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At the mountain gate of Defeng Ancient Road, two young Confucian scholars were on duty. It was noon and the bright sun was in the sky.
The holy spirit opened the way and the Confucianism concealed the situation. Just when the two of them were about to speak out to stop them, they heard again
"The mountains are bright, the forest is bright, the dawn bells are ringing, and the sound of praising Confucianism cannot be concealed by the faintness. I live in a lonely place and the things are vast, and there is nothing to do in the dust."
I saw the visitor wearing a black Confucian shirt with a hunting sound. The gold patterns embroidered on it echoed the holy spirit around him. His fiery red hair was tied up by a jade crown, hiding the invasion of fire. Underneath his cold face, he wore a Confucian style. Proud, and a spirit of greatness in the world.
"The boss is back, see the boss!"
"See the boss!"
After confirming the identity of the visitor, the two Confucian scholars performed Confucian etiquette and spoke with respect.
The ancient Defeng Dao is not a pedantic old Confucian school. The Gongyang Confucianism founded by Lin Chongyang is widely praised by young Confucian students. In addition, Feijun operates in it, and Xia Kanxuan and others are indulgent and fueling the situation. Today's Defeng There are only two kinds of Confucian scholars in Feng Gu Dao.
One is a follower of Lin Chongyang, and the other is a fanatical follower of Lin Chongyang.
Mr. Fei Fei openly stated: We will resolutely uphold all decisions made by the supervisor; we will unswervingly follow all instructions given by the supervisor.
This statement was regarded as a classic by many young Confucian scholars and was widely circulated within the Confucian sect.
"No need to be polite, is the Defeng Ancient Road okay recently?"
The Confucianism breeze lifted the two people who were saluting, and Lin Chongyang asked. Although he often corresponded with his junior brothers, this did not prevent him from listening to the opinions of ordinary Confucian scholars.
As for the reaction of the two people when they saw him, Lin Chongyang was not surprised. After all, he was a junior disciple who was taught by one hand. It was not difficult to use some means to gain the support of young Confucian scholars.
With the basic plan in place, and the support from my uncle, it is within our ability to integrate the entire De Feng Ancient Road.
"Thank you for your concern, sir. Everything inside the house is fine recently."
"In that case, I will go back first."
"Please sir."
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After returning to the Defeng Ancient Road, Lin Chongyang went straight to Cuixin Palace. Along the way, he occasionally met two or three Confucian scholars, and their attitude toward him was the same as the two in front of the mountain gate.
He finally came to his senses. Junior brother, this is not as simple as integrating the entire De Feng Ancient Road. He is afraid that something big has happened.
But well done, it saved me a lot of trouble in the future.
When Lin Chongyang entered the Cuixin Hall, he found that there was no one there. Looking back, he realized that the number of Confucian scholars he saw along the way was much smaller than before.
He hasn't communicated with anyone during this period of time, so his news seems to be out of date, but it can be inferred from clues.
"You must have gone out to provide disaster relief, right?"
For such a large-scale operation, it is difficult to do anything other than go out to assist in post-disaster reconstruction.
If so, Haozheng Wudao may not be absent from work collectively.
After walking out of Cuixin Palace, Lin Chongyang headed towards the Five Haozheng Paths. As expected, there was no one in the first path.
Most likely, the senior brother will go back to Wenfeng Valley to help. There is no need to guess later. The senior sister will go back to Yidexitian to help, and the senior uncle will go to Yiyi Chunqiu to take charge.
"Brother Yin isn't here?"
Lin Chongyang, who walked all the way to Wen Xia Dao, looked at the empty bamboo forest and sighed in his heart.
That is to say, the world is relatively stable now, otherwise it would be easy for others to steal the house if they come out in droves.
Although this kind of behavior is an affirmation of his master's ability, and may even be his own fault, it is still not safe after all.
Just when Lin Chongyang was about to move forward, he saw the surrounding space change, and the Supreme Palace suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he saw his master with a serious face.
"You brat, it's fun to get yourself hurt, isn't it?"
If Sheng Wushang hadn't sent him a letter, he wouldn't have known that this brat had caused big trouble again. The key was that he couldn't cure the injury, so he could only let the brat recover slowly.
"It's my fault for not sending a letter to my family in advance. It's just a necessary sacrifice. It will only last a hundred or two hundred years. Master, you don't have to worry."
Actively admit his mistakes and dare to do it again next time. As long as it is not a long lecture, Lin Chongyang said he was not afraid.
Moreover, the master obviously cared about him very much. He was afraid that he would not be able to climb to the top of the mountain in his current body, so he teleported him up directly.
"Hmph! Just know it yourself, who will worry about you!"
The things this brat did, any one of them would make people proud of him. Whether it was Jun Dihong, Su Henian or the boy from the Sheng Wushang family, they were all far behind his boys.
But for such an old man, he doesn’t know how to take care of his body. He always comes back seriously injured.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault."
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