The divine scholar Zichuan led Zi Yi Ke and Zhou Xuehai across the land of China, visiting various cities and arriving at Chuyang Mountain in six days.
At this time, the land of China was full of turmoil and fighting, just as Zichuan expected. The cities were fighting, the families were fighting, and the disciples were fighting. All the grudges and resentments over the years seemed to explode at this moment.
Zichuan lamented that people's selfish desires harmed others. Although his force was amazing and he could block a place for a time, he could not stop the people of the world without having military power.
The guest in purple asked: "Master, is Emperor Xuanyuan still alive?"
"He's still alive, but he was seriously injured in the battle and has been in seclusion to heal his wounds. I haven't heard anything about him in the past few months."
On Chuyang Mountain, many Confucian scholars and disciples of the Qiu disciples have come, quietly waiting for the arrival of their master's destiny.
The divine Confucian Zichuan walked past with his two disciples. All the great Confucians stood up and worshiped: "Senior Brother."
All the Confucian scholars worshiped: "Uncle."
Zichuan remained calm and walked forward. Zhou Xuehai took the guests in purple and returned the courtesy one by one, saying "Uncle, Junior Brother".
Halfway up the mountain, the guest in purple saw the word "benevolence", which was written by Qiu Zi in the past.
On the top of Chuyang Mountain, stood a man, with white beard and hair, neatly groomed, wearing a long robe, with a sword on his waist, showing his majesty. He saw the visitor and said, "Senior Brother Zichuan."
Zichuan nodded and stood quietly without speaking.
Zhou Xuehai hurriedly said: "Uncle Ziqian."
The guest in purple clothes also said: "Uncle Ziqian."
Zigan smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Xuehai is already so big. Is this your master's new disciple?"
The guest in purple clothes said: "My name is the guest in purple clothes who will end with one sword. I have met my uncle. The master has just accepted his disciple not long ago."
"Okay, if the Confucian sect has juniors like you, why worry about not being able to prosper."
Hearing this, Zichuan said: "Junior brother, you are too persistent. The prosperity of Confucianism has its own reasons. There is no need to make more plans, just save the useless efforts."
"How can it be useless? Master is about to transform into a Tao and ascend to heaven. If we don't make more plans, when will the Confucian sect be established? Is it possible that we will be trapped in Chuyang Mountain?"
Zichuan closed his eyes, not wanting to argue with him. Once a person has obsessions, prejudices, and desires for fame and wealth, no matter what he says, it doesn't make sense. He has tried to persuade him before, but to no avail.
One day later, as dawn began to rise, holy energy suddenly rose into the sky on Chuyang Mountain. A man stepped out of the holy energy and stood in the air.
With white hair and an old face, he has been baptized by the years and suffered the sufferings of the world. Now he returns, leaving his kindness and virtue and the style of a gentleman.
It was Qiu Zi.
Qiu Zi said: "I left an article in the Analects of Confucius to inspire prosperity and wisdom for future generations."
The scroll flew out of his hand and was embedded next to the word "Ren". It was instantly petrified. There were two words "The Analects of Confucius" on the scroll.
Qiu Zi tapped his finger, and a ray of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips and landed on the word "Benevolence". He said: "This is the end of my way. You may be able to understand it."
The path has been accomplished, and the rest is over. Without further ado, Qiu Zi smiled, transformed into rainbow light, and traveled around the land of China in a blink of an eye, took another deep look, and soared away.
All the disciples and Confucian scholars bowed in unison and said, "Congratulations."
In the realm of the Six Heavens, Qiu Zi saw a man riding an ox parked not far away. He stepped forward and said, "Brother Dao."
The old man said: "Brother Confucianism is here too, let's wait for the old Buddha."
"That's fine."
After Qiu Zi left, the purple energy swept through China again, and then transformed into the sky to protect the earth and protect China.
At the foot of Chuyang Mountain, suddenly a man was so excited that he burst into tears and fell to the ground in worship.
"This breath..."
Zichuan felt something in his heart and arrived at the foot of the mountain in an instant, followed by Ziqian.
Zichuan said in shock: "Junior Brother Zihua."
Ziqian said angrily: "What are you doing here, a traitor? Why are you so hypocritical?"
Zichuan said sternly: "Ziqian, shut up."
Ziqian was unwilling and walked away.
Zihua collected his emotions and said politely: "Senior Brother Zichuan."
"Go up and pay homage to your mentor."
Zihua shook his head and said: "No need, traitors who kill masters are not qualified to go up the mountain. Senior brother, take care, we will be enemies in the future, please don't show mercy."
Zihua turned and left. Zichuan looked at his back and sighed: "How helpless life is, the word love is so difficult to understand."
Zihua, a former disciple of Qiuzi, followed Qiuzi around the world since he was a child. Unexpectedly, because of a word of love, he ended up betraying his master and apostasy, which is sad.
"Disciple, let's go."
On the top of the mountain, Master Zichuan's words rang in the ears of Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke. They bid farewell to Master Ziqian, as well as other uncles and juniors, and left quickly.
The guest in purple clothes thought: "Let's go now. I haven't understood the way of my master Qiu Zi yet."
Zichuan walked slowly. He didn't want to go up the mountain anymore. Once he went to the mountain, he would face a lot of worldly things. Since he wanted to lead the Confucian sect, let him lead it, but he didn't know that Jiji Yingying had lost his way after all.
He recalled in his mind the past, when brothers Ziqian, Zihua and others traveled around the world with Qiuzi. At that time, the sky was high and the mountains were high, and people were pure and pure. It was so happy.
Unfortunately, I met Qingqing, fell into love, and became two-faced from then on.
"I heard that my friend is having a relationship with Yetian Xuannv. I don't know if it's true. I'll ask next time I meet her and I'll find out if it's true or not."
Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke caught up with Zichuan, and Zichuan said: "Let's go to Xuanyuan Holy City and see if Emperor Xuanyuan has any plans."
He seems indifferent, but after all, he is still thinking about the world, the war between all parties, and the common people.
The three of them walked towards Xuanyuan Holy City.
On Chuyang Mountain, Ziqian took out the Virtue Sword, stood aside and said: "Junior brothers, the master transformed into a Tao and ascended and left. Senior brother Zichuan ignored the affairs of the Confucian sect, but we need to make some plans to prosper the Confucian sect."
All the great Confucians said: "Senior Brother Ziqian, if you have any ideas, just tell me."
Ziqian looked around and said: "If the Confucian sect wants to grow, it cannot rely on us alone. It depends on the world, so that more people in the world can learn Confucianism and Taoism and educate the world. I would like to invite all my junior brothers and nephews to go there In all parts of the world, various branches of Confucianism are established and the people of each place are educated. In this way, there will be many Confucian scholars in the world, and the Confucian school will prosper."
When the great Confucian scholars heard this, they kept nodding their heads, and sometimes they discussed among themselves.
After the big policy is agreed upon, the next question is who will go where.
A group of people discussed it for another three days at Chuyang Mountain before finally reaching a complete agreement.
At this time, a Confucian scholar asked: "Who will take charge of Chuyang Mountain, the most sacred place for Confucianism?"
Someone suggested Senior Brother Zichuan, he is the eldest among the senior brothers. But someone immediately objected, saying that he ignored the affairs of the Confucian sect, so how could he be qualified to sit in Chuyang Mountain.
"In my opinion, it is best for Senior Brother Ziqian to sit in the most holy place of Confucianism and unify Confucianism all over the world."
Hearing this, Ziqian smiled and shied away three times, and finally reluctantly accepted it, becoming the highest leader of the Confucian sect today.
After everything was closed, all the great Confucian scholars came to understand Qiu Zi's way in front of "Benevolence". Some people understood it deeply, and some people understood it shallowly.
Half a month later, some great Confucian scholars gradually left Chuyang Mountain and went to their respective designated areas to establish branches of the Confucian sect and develop the Confucian sect.
A year later, basically all the great Confucian scholars left Chuyang Mountain. Ziqian stood on the top of Chuyang Mountain, watching the people leaving one by one, with great pride in his heart:
"In the world, various branches of Confucianism have been established, and all of China has returned to our Confucian sect, hahaha..."
