Huo Qubing looked at the sachet in front of him curiously. He knew that the sachet had undergone some changes, but he didn't notice it at all, let alone feel any changes.
But just now Xun Yu's thoughts merged in, something must have happened.
Is this a change that only Jiang Qi can detect and see?
Huo Qubing thought silently.
At the same time, Jiang Qi also picked up the sachet and looked at it in his hand.
After Jiang Qubing's sword, Yao Guangxiao's eighteen sons, Su Shi's writing brush, Sun Simiao's silver needle, Erye's Spring and Autumn Period, and Bai Yuchan's tortoise shell, Jiang Qi once again came into contact with the object of obsession.
That was Xun Yu's sachet in front of him.
Moreover, there is no need to read the obsession and then complete it. Jiang Qi can now inherit Xun Yu's legacy.
Because "passing on inheritance" itself is Xun Yu's obsession.
It can be said that this is the simplest object of obsession that Jiang Qi has come into contact with. He doesn't have to do anything at all. He only needs to nod his head and he can get a new power without any sequelae.
It comes from the power of a top counselor who can equal Prime Minister Zhuge.
At the same time, it is also a power called "Confucianism" that Jiang Qi has never come into contact with.
"Does this mean you want to study the three religions at the same time?"
Jiang Qi muttered something inexplicably.
Let’s break down Jiang Qi’s current inheritance, Jiang Qubing’s martial arts, and Sun Simiao and Bai Yuchan’s Taoism.
And although it is called Feng Shui, it actually has Buddhist roots.
This is inevitable. Although the old monk Yao Guangxiao practices three religions, his roots are still Buddhism.
Even if Zhixuanfa has nothing to do with Buddhism, no matter how it comes from Yao Guangxiao, in the final analysis there is still a trace of connection in it.
And now, there is another inheritance from Xun Yu.
Although Xun Yu was a counselor, he was basically a descendant of Xunzi and a Confucian disciple with a well-established roots in Miao Hong.
What's more, this is also the focus of Xun Yu's inheritance.
"I'm thinking about a question."
Huo Qubing suddenly frowned and said, "Do you think everything that happened now was within Zhuge Liang's expectation?"
"pretty close."
Jiang Qi shrugged his shoulders and said: "But I am more inclined to think that this is a fight in the air."
Who is fighting?
Of course, Zhuge Liang and Xun Yu are two big guys who have never met, but are regarded as "Southern Murong and North Qiaofeng".
The result is obvious, Zhuge Liang won.
In other words, Xun Yu lost due to information asymmetry.
After Zhuge Liang's thoughts awakened and he learned how outrageous the current Xun family was, Zhuge Liang knew that he had won.
Because it is impossible for Xun Yu to hand over the complete inheritance to the current Xun family, then the only choice is Jiang Qi.
And he had to beg Jiang Qi to accept it.
Because Xun Yu had no choice.
"Let's go, get out of here first."
Huo Qubing gritted his teeth in displeasure. He really hated this kind of person.
"Um."
Jiang Qi nodded. Just after the idea of "getting out of here" came into his mind, the scene in front of him began to distort.
Like a huge whirlpool, everything belonging to this small world is twisting in one direction at the same time, like a big funnel.
The thinnest end is in Jiang Qi's hand, or to be precise, it is on the sachet.
The vortex grew larger and larger, triggering a chain reaction.
In the end, everything entered the sachet in Jiang Qi's hand, and Jiang Qi and Huo Qubing also reappeared in the moon crater.
"I didn't expect to build a small world."
Huo Qubing chuckled and said, "It's not bad, I won't suffer any loss."
Jiang Qi did not speak, but put away the sachet in his hand.
If you think about it, you will know that in the Confucian inheritance, the most important thing is definitely the various words of the holy way and the essence of articles.
Passing on these things cannot happen overnight.
The current environment is not suitable for accepting inheritance.
Jiang Qi planned to wait until he was done and return to Earth before making plans.
"Let's go next"
After making the decision, Jiang Qi looked at Huo Qubing, but saw that the other person's figure blurred for a while, and then slowly disappeared.
Just when Jiang Qi was wondering, his spiritual sense moved and he seemed to notice something.
Then, he took out the sachet and played with it in his hand. At the same time, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"With the inheritance of Confucianism in hand, God's plan has taken another step forward."
Jiang Qi muttered to himself.
When Richard fluttered his wings and flew over, what he saw and heard was this scene.
Sure enough, God’s plan is so huge that it even involves ancient arrangements!
Richard was shouting crazily in his heart, and his joy was undisguised on his face.
When Jiang Qi approached, Richard braked suddenly and knelt down in front of Jiang Qi without hesitation.
"Great Vice-President of Heaven, Right Hand of God, Archangel Michael, your faithful child Richard begs your attention and your generous blessing."
Richard knelt in front of Jiang Qi, his posture was meticulous, his head was buried deeply in the moon dust, humble and pious.
"Very well, Richard."
Jiang Qi's voice was soothing, with a warm smile, and he said: "Raise your head, and I will bless you."
"Praise be to the great Archangel!"
Richard raised his head in ecstasy, took a few steps forward on his knees, slowly raised his hand, picked up Jiang Qi's shoes, and kissed them devoutly.
Feeling the unparalleled divinity at close range, the angelic power that was unknown to him, Richard burst into tears.
For a fanatic, there is no greater blessing than close contact with God.
"Praise to you!"
Richard reluctantly let go of Jiang Qi's shoes, crawled to the ground again, and knelt down respectfully to salute.
"Stand up, Richard."
Jiang Qi smiled and said, "I think you have brought God's will."
"Yes, Lord Michael!"
Richard suppressed the excitement in his heart, carefully took out the pale cross, held it in both hands, and handed it to Jiang Qi.
"Good boy, have you suffered a lot in order to obtain God's gift?"
Jiang Qi did not look at the cross, but patted Richard's shoulder lovingly.
Suddenly, half of the bones in Richard's body flexed, and the emotion in his heart almost turned into reality.
He looked at Jiang Qi blankly, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Jiang Qi took the cross casually, still without looking at it, and his attitude was very casual.
Richard was a little confused as to why Lord Michael treated the artifact so casually.
"Because of you, kid."
Lord Michael seemed to notice his doubts and spoke with a smile.
"Even God's gift cannot allow me to ignore a loyal angel and focus on something else."
"You have suffered, my boy."
Richard's eyes widened, and tears suddenly filled his eyes when he looked at the loving-looking Lord Michael in front of him.
"For you and for God, Richard can give his life at any time!"
"Praise to you!"
(End of chapter)
