People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

In the nine states of the world,

Confucius turned into a talent and dissipated, leaving only a little bit of true spirit that entered the judge's pen.

Bai Zhao knew that Confucius's actions would benefit the human race for thousands of generations, and he would definitely gain a lot of merit.

At that time, he would have the opportunity to return again.

Looking at the disciples below who were still immersed in sorrow, he shouted in a deep voice:

"Zixia, take out the Analects of Confucius quickly!"

The sound shook the void, like the words of a god, suddenly awakening Zixia, whose eyes were dull.

He shed tears, perhaps expecting something.

In a hurry, he took out the"The Analects of Confucius" he carried with him from his wide sleeve robe, and held it with both hands. He was reading the Analects of Confucius, raising his head high, and looking at Bai Zhao expectantly.

When Bai Zhao finished speaking, because Confucius used his talents to open up Confucianism and Taoism for mankind, hundreds of millions of people are grateful for his great virtue and power of humanity. When the lever was moved, the sky was covered with humane merits like the four seas.

10% of them fell into the Confucius Academy and enveloped it. Combined with the luck of Confucianism, the Confucius Academy was turned into a Confucian holy place.

Another 10% fell into Bai Zhao's body, because Confucius once said,

180 If he had not recruited in vain, he would not have thought of dividing the talents of all living beings.

The other eight successful virtues, because Confucius dissipated and had no support, did not fall for a while.

He recruited his own share of merit in vain. The three great suns appear, the golden wheel of merit becomes larger and larger, and the divine seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness become more and more dazzling.

Now in the wilderness, except for those saints and sub-sages, and the two lords of heaven, they should belong to him He has the most merits.

However, Bai Zhao was not overjoyed.

He knew that the opportunity was too good to miss. He had quick eyes and quick hands. With a little judge pen in his hand, a trace of the golden immortal spirit flickered from the dark black tip and flew into the entire"The Analects of Confucius" held up by Zi Xia."In

"The Analects of Confucius", the true spirit is absorbed, and the immeasurable human merits quickly find their target.

"There was a sound like the sky falling.

Tens of thousands of acres of merit fell like a flood, and all rushed into the"Analects of Confucius."

The next moment, the merit was exhausted. Above the Analects, an old body slowly emerged.

It was Confucius.

Immeasurable. With the help of merits and deeds,

Confucius came back with the body of"The Analects of Confucius (chbf)", and his realm remained unchanged, becoming a quasi-sage with one corpse.

When Confucianism flourishes in nine states, with the luck of Confucianism, it is impossible to say that he will have a chance to attack the sub-sage and compete with the three The emperor stood side by side.

When Confucius recovered, the most excited thing was that his students,

Zixia, Yan Hui and others, were crying with joy on the official road below.

Confucius stood out of thin air and looked at Baizhao. He was not afraid of dying at all, but instead Youxianxin joked:

"Mr. Bai, your hands and feet are so nimble."

"Not long after Confucius died, you revived him again."

Bai Zhao looked at Confucius and shook his head helplessly.

He now understood that many sages of the human race in the ancient times would not take their lives seriously at all.

For the sake of their own way and their own wishes, even if they sacrificed their lives, No matter what.

After making a joke, Confucius returned to his normal old appearance.

He stretched out his right hand with a smile, made some moves towards Bai, and said:

"Confucius, who teaches Confucianism today, would like to share half of Mr. Bai's Confucian destiny."

After saying this, he seemed to think that this was not possible, and added:

"Although luck is divided, Mr. Bai only enjoys the worship of Confucian disciples and does not accept all kinds of cause and effect from Confucianism."

After saying this,

I felt that

Confucianism was divided into two parts.

Originally, Confucius, as the leader, got 70%.

Bai Zhao got 20% because of the Analects of Confucius, the Spring and Autumn Period, and the inspiration of Confucius, etc., and the remaining 10%, half. Success is given to the disciples of Confucius, and half is given to the people of the world.

Confucianism originally only had 90% luck.

Now,

Bai Zhao and Confucius share the 90%, and they are both the leaders of Confucianism. In an instant, luck has increased, and

Bai Zhao only feels a surge of luck. The power of Haoran filled his soul,"enlightening his wisdom" as a quasi-sage, allowing him to understand the rules and avenues. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

For the future, behead good corpses and self-dead corpses before leaving. The road ahead has been more clearly planned.

Above the head, the golden and red canopy of thousands of miles of luck has expanded again, turning into thousands of miles. Above the canopy, there is the scene of the law enforcement of the gods in heaven, the judgment of the gods of the earth, and the scene of the human world. The scene of Jiuzhou students studying diligently...

The way of heaven and the way of humanity, the Confucianism of heaven and earth, the great emperor of justice, the great emperor of Fengdu, the leader of Confucianism, three different forces, three different fortunes, converged into one, after this experience,

I can only say, the great road It's even more promising! []

Bai Zhao is happy in his heart.

Now, the quasi-sage realm can no longer be a stumbling block for him.

His goal should be set at the elusive end point of the prehistoric creatures.

Put away the distracting thoughts in his heart,

Bai Zhao looks at To Confucius, he smiled and sighed:

"Confucius, this is a great gift."

Confucianism has unlimited potential.

This can be seen from the fact that Confucius was able to establish himself as a quasi-sage as soon as he established the religion. Even the Patriarch of Styx who established the Asura Sect in ancient times has never reached this point.

In the future , the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, namely Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, are collectively known as the three major sects of Kyushu. The luck gathered among them can be said to be immeasurable.

By then, Bai Zhao will be able to prove the three corpses with this luck.

A quasi-sage, or even a sub-sage, and because Confucius promised that he would only enjoy luck and not bear the consequences of cause and effect, from now on, as long as he didn't want to, he would not have to worry about Confucian trivial matters at all and would not worry about sect affairs.

This great benefit,

Confucius said he would give it away, and the way he served it was extremely grand.

"No matter what Mr. Bai said, Confucius could only repay him for saving his life."

He is sincerely grateful to Bai Zhao.

In these years in the world, if Bai Zhao hadn't given him some advice, he wouldn't have known when he would be able to understand his own way, nor when he would be able to open up Confucianism for the Nine Provinces human race.

Later, Bai Zhao saved him in time. True spirit, for him, half of Confucian luck is really nothing. As soon as Confucius finished speaking,

Zixia heard this, and fearing that it would be in vain to reject luck and make Confucianism lose a great sage, he immediately Not caring much, he quickly waved and shouted below:

"Master Bai, the elder’s gift is indispensable!"

When Confucius heard this, he glared at Fang Zixia with dissatisfaction:

"rude!"

"I am only sixty years old!"

Baizhao is the elder, he is still young!

Zixia scratched his head, smiled, and said nothing more

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