"Today, there are great Confucianism and Taoism from Ten Minor World in Gulou, do you want to go?"

After Lu Xing had breakfast, he asked Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie.

Lu Xueyan shook her head decisively, with a serious look: "I want to cultivate, my strength is too weak."

Yu Nie also nodded vigorously, and said tightly with her small face: "Yesterday, the senior brother passed my Cultivation Technique, I already have eyebrows, and I should be able to get started today."

Hearing Yu Nie's words, Lu Xing's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Great Five Elements Scripture, this is the Cultivation Technique obtained by Lu Xing signing in yesterday, eight-star level.

It is a pure profound door Cultivation Technique.

As I said before, Yu Ni is the physique of Dao heart, the most suitable for cultivation is the pure Devil Dao and Xuanmen Cultivation Technique.

It's just that Lu Xing had a copy of "Eight-Rank Heavenly Demon Art" on hand before, and there was no pure Cultivation Technique Cultivation Technique at all.

Although the "Taibai Geng Golden Sword Art" and "The Secret Book of Rotation" belong to the Taoist Xuanmen family, they are not pure enough, so Lu Xing temporarily let Yu Nie cultivate the "Shanhe Zhuangqi Art".

Now that there is the "Great Five Elements Scripture", Lu Xing naturally passed it on to Yu Nie immediately.

But it was only given to Yu Ni yesterday, and today I understand and start cultivation and I am about to get started. This speed is a bit exaggerated...

"Well, in short, you guys work hard."

Lu Xing eagerly encouraged Lu Xueyan and Yu Ni, and then asked Qiu Wanbai to stay here to look after them. He went out alone by himself, preparing to go to Gulou to participate in today's Confucianism.

What? You want to say that Lu Xing is not a Confucianist?

Oh, naive!

Don't forget, Lu Xing was the one who sneaked into the book building of Songyang Academy to search for information.

He all went in to Songyang Academy. Do you think he wouldn't sign in by the way?

Anyway, the Songyang Academy at that time was only two middle stages of the Cave Profound Realm, and could not see through Lu Xing's disguise.

Seven-star reward, "Hao Yang Jian Jue"!

The long sword is like a pen.

Based on Mencius's philosophy of killing one's life to become benevolent and giving up one's life for righteousness, he practiced abundance and righteousness.

Although there are only seven stars, it is one of the three most classics of Confucianism and Taoism.

Because... these three sects are all in the same line!

Seven-star "Hao Yang Jian Jue", eight-star "Generous Sword Song", and nine-star "Hao Ran Sword Jue".

The three are in the same line. They all take the Haoran righteousness as the core to cultivate swordsmanship, and use the sword as the pen to eliminate the magical spirits and demonstrate the orthodox of humanity.

It just so happened that, in order to insight into own swordsmanship, although Lu Xing majored in "Taibai Geng Golden Sword Technique", he also studied a lot of Sword Technique and Sword Technique.

"Hao Yang Jian Jue" was thus practiced by Lu Xing to Dacheng Realm.

There was an aura in his chest, pretending to be a Confucianist and mixing into the drum tower, there was no problem.

No, Lu Xing changed his body and appearance. He looked like a handsome young man, dressed in a dark blue Confucian robe, with his long hair tied up by a scholarly towel, and a 100-refined steel sword on his waist, and deliberately The awe-inspiring aura, the temperament is completely a Confucianist swordsman who has read poetry and books.

In front of the gate of the Drum Tower, there are four Confucian cultivators in the Cave Profound Realm. They specifically block the entry of scholars who are not Confucianists or who are not enough in the Cultivation Base of Confucianism and Taoism.

But for Lu Xing, the four of them just took a look and let him pass.

Even one of them was a Confucianist in the Cave Profound Realm, who was also a Confucianist swordsman, and he nodded friendly to Lu Xing.

Lu Xing walked into the Drum Tower after making a ceremony to the four of them with cupped hands.

You have to do a full set of dramas, and Lu Xing has made up for it a lot about the etiquette of Confucian scholars.

There is no way. Among the cultivators who call it, Confucianism is the most important etiquette.

After entering the Drum Tower, Lu Xing found that many people were already sitting on a straw mat, talking in twos and threes, or holding a volume of books to read, or sitting on the straw mat with closed eyes.

Lu Xing had no intention of communicating with them, so he found an inconspicuous corner and sat down, just about to close his eyes and wait for the great scholars to come on stage to discuss the Tao, but a scholar in white on the straw mat leaned over and fought with Lu Xing. call.

"This Xiongtai has some face, is it a Confucianist in this world?"

Lu Xing didn't want to pay attention to him, but he was a little interested in listening to him with such a determined tone.

"How did Xiongtai know that he is a man in this world, not a Confucianist in the Minor World of Shidi?"

"Haha, Xiaosheng is not talented. Although he has no talent in poetry and poetry, but these eyes alone make Xiaosheng proud."

The scholar in white pointed at Own's eyes and said very proudly.

Lu Xing stared at him for a while, his eyes were black and white, and his sharp light was dark, but that was all.

On the contrary, the dress of this scholar in white made Lu Xing curious.

"Xiongtai came from Tendi Minor World? Then Xiongtai should know the etiquette better, why would Xiongtai look like this on this occasion?"

The scholar in white clothes next to Lu Xing, although his clothes were clean, the scholar's crown on top of his head was worn crookedly, and there were ink stains on his fingers and cuffs for cleaning. The scholar's clothes were also a little untidy, showing a small half of his chest.

"You said this, haha, I suddenly got inspiration this morning. Looking at the city of Chang'an in the morning sun, I made a picture of the people of Chang'an. I didn't pay attention to the time, so I came here like this."

The scholar in white only talked a few words now, which revealed his nature a bit.

In the past, I had a brother-in-law, a niche, and suddenly became the common you and me.

Obviously, this scholar in white is not a ruthless scholar who follows the rules, rather casual.

But fortunately, communicating with such people makes Lu Xing feel more relaxed.

So the two of them chatted without a word in this corner.

After introducing himself, Lu Xing randomly made up a pseudonym, calling himself Fang Yun. Lu Xing knew the name of the scholar in white, Liu Jingmo, from the Wu Zhou dynasty of Tianxuan Minor World.

Born in the family of merchants, he had a great interest in painting since he was a child. Later, when he entered a school and academy, he decisively chose painting as his own major.

Now 24 years old, Cultivation Base is the early stage of Dongxuanjing, which is considered a moderate qualification in Ten Minor World.

"Haha, there is no way."

"Every time I want to cultivate, there are always all kinds of distracting thoughts."

"Every time I was halfway through my cultivation, I ran to grind ink and paint without knowing it."

Liu Jingmo touched his head and said with a naive smile.

"Do you have a picture with you on your body? Can you let me take a look?"

Lu Xing actually has a lot of affection for Liu Jingmo. This kind of person who is almost obsessed with a certain Realm, as long as it is not used for crooked ways, almost no one will be disgusted with it.

"Yes, yes, but Brother Fang had better not expect too much."

Liu Jingmo's expression is a bit impressive, but it's rare to meet a Confucian who can talk so well. He also wants him to see own paintings.

Taking out a picture scroll, Liu Jingmo handed it to Lu Xing, with an awkward expression on his face.

"Although I personally like painting very much, no matter whether it is a teacher or a classmate in the academy, I always say that my paintings are only in shape, and they are rare in gods."

When Lu Xing opened the picture scroll, he saw a scene of the lively Chang'an morning market.

Although he doesn't know calligraphy and painting, he can see that despite the refined brushwork, the characters in the painting have no charm at all.

But……

"very nice."

"Eh?"

Liu Jingmo was slightly startled.

Lu Xing returned the scroll to Liu Jingmo, and said with a smile: "Although the characters in the painting have no charm at all, they can feel the painter's heart in the painting."

"On this point, this painting is really good."

"Really? Hey... This is the first time I heard the recognition of my peers after I was promoted to the college."

Liu Jingmo took the picture, scratched his face shyly, and said with a silly smile.

Lu Xing patted Liu Jingmo on the shoulder and encouraged: "Keep working hard. Everyone will live up to it. I believe that sooner or later you will be able to learn from painting and become a generation."

"Thank you! But it's enough to have Brother Fang. I don't dare to think about becoming a generation of people. I just like painting."

"This is enough. Such pure love is sometimes more important than talent."

When Lu Xing's words fell, Liu Jingmo didn't say anything, but a sneered laugh suddenly sounded behind them.

"Mutual comfort between wastes."

Lu Xing frowned and looked back at the person behind him.

This person is also a white scholar uniform, and the pattern and texture on the clothes seem to be the same as the scholar uniform on Liu Jingmo's body.

It's just that the corners of this person's eyes are a little drooping, and his face looks more three-dimensional, making it look a little gloomy and dull.

"Brother Jingwen."

Sure enough, when Liu Jingmo saw this person, he immediately called out the other person's name. He was obviously a classmate of Liu Jingmo in a college.

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