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

Seeing that the holy water of three lights caused the golden lotus seeds of merit to sprout,

Bai Zhao used his good offices to mediate the creation, condensed a ray of opportunity of creation, and inserted it into the water tank.

But this ray of opportunity only caused the buds of the Golden Lotus of Merit to grow from half an inch to an inch long, which can be said to be better than nothing.

At this rate, it may take hundreds of thousands of years, or even several Yuanhui, to bloom.

During this period, we still need endless spiritual water and the opportunity of good fortune to irrigate

"Sure enough, this ninth grade golden lotus of merit is not that easy to obtain."

Baizhao sighed.

After all, the ninth-grade golden lotus is already a top-grade innate spiritual root.

If it is easy to obtain, according to the correct tempering method,

I am afraid that the lotus will be born and the ninth-grade golden lotus will be planted on Mount Xumi. Only then will he be satisfied.

Of course, this Among them, there are also 12-grade Golden Lotuses of Merit and Virtue. The reason why they can only produce nine 9-grade lotus seeds is

"Haoran's righteousness can inspire good thoughts in the heart,"

"Maybe it can also help the golden lotus bloom."

This is the Confucius School. In the future, when Confucius established the religion, it will definitely be the center of Confucianism in the entire prehistoric era.

The awe-inspiring righteousness is extremely strong.

Planting it today can be regarded as an attempt.

After looking at the lotus seeds for a long time, by noon,

Confucius and his seventy-two disciples had already After packing their luggage, they gathered at the entrance of the courtyard and

Bai Zhao went out to see them off.

Confucius stood at the head of the seventy-two disciples and said goodbye to Bai Zhao with a smile.

"Mr. Bai 900, this is our farewell. I don’t know when we will see you again. Bai

Zhao raised a smile and said:

"Next time we meet again, of course we can meet again. Confucius never thought that Bai Zhao would answer like this. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed and asked again:

"Mr. Bai also informed Yu about where he would settle down, so that he could exchange letters in the future. Without thinking

, Bai Zhao chuckled:

"If Confucius has any instructions, just tell Qingfeng,"

"The breeze is a letter, you can send it to me for listening."

Confucius knew that Bai Zhao was magical, so he didn't ask any questions. He bowed his hands, then turned around and led a group of disciples towards Weiguo.

"Zixia remembered to collect Confucius's words and compile The Analects of Confucius from time to time.》！"

Bai Zhao looked at the retreating figures of a group of people and did not forget to give an instruction.

Zixia waved his hand back and his voice echoed:

"I don't care, Master Bai!"

After shouting, he began to mutter again:

"Zi said goodbye to Master Bai and asked when we would see each other again. Master Bai said:"On the next day we meet again, of course we can meet again."……"

Bai Zhao, who has such good ears and eyes, naturally heard what Zixia muttered, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

This kind of nonsense literature actually doesn't need to be written down.

"Practice the Tao, understand the Tao, and preach."

Looking at the retreating figures of Confucius and a group of students,

Bai Zhao's eyes flashed with a hint of memory. It was the same way when he first became a fairy. He pursued his own way in Jiuzhou and human tribes, and finally laid the foundation for his own destiny. The foundation of Taoism,

Confucius's trip will certainly also lay the foundation of Confucianism. Bai Zhao is not worried about whether Confucius can promote Confucianism and repel Western Buddhism. It can even be said that even the two saints who taught Confucius, No one was as confident as he was in Confucius. Confucian saints, sages, teachers, and teachers for all generations, no matter which title they are given, are not chosen casually. Confucius has left, but the awe-inspiring righteousness in the school has become stronger, and Bai Zhao feels at ease. After living here, I absorb the great righteousness every day to gather the good thoughts in my heart.

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On the other side,

Confucius has begun to travel around the country.

He started from the state of Lu, preaching benevolence and etiquette, preaching the virtues of gentlemen, preaching kings and ministers, fathers and sons

, and preaching the healthy movement of heaven. Gentlemen should strengthen themselves and not be lazy and pursue the illusory afterlife. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Confucius also has many supporters among scholars.

He responds to his call and spreads it by word of mouth.

It took him 14 years to pass through Wei, Cao, Song, Qi, Zheng, Jin, and Chen. , Cai, Chu and other countries persuaded most of the Buddhist believers to return from Buddhism to the secular world, each performing his or her duties and restoring social order.

Then he returned to the original route and persuaded a small number of Buddhist believers to return.

From then on, the Buddhists (cgag) spent a lot of effort to win over the believers in the East, but they were disintegrated by Confucius and a group of students in just fourteen years. During this process, Confucius and others naturally encountered many bandits and bandits, but they were all influenced by the"power" of the burly Confucius and his 72 strong Shandong men.

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However, if you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?

In the spring of the fourteenth year when he was traveling around various countries,

Confucius and a group of students faced the morning sun and walked on an official road from Shangqiu in the Song Dynasty to Zouyi in the Lu Kingdom, rushing towards the Confucius Academy to find Friends whom I haven’t seen for many years.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of Buddha coming from the front,

"Praise the Tathagata of the West!"

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Confucius and others stopped, but they saw a golden torrent approaching from a distance on the official road in front of them.

In just a blink of an eye, the golden torrent stopped less than ten meters away from them.

Confucius looked carefully. , there were more than a hundred monks wearing golden cassocks, hands clasped together. The ten monks in the front were carrying a golden lotus throne on a wooden frame.

The lotus throne was one foot high, with eighty-one petals, layered on top of each other. In my mind, I saw a monk sitting cross-legged with a black bun on his head, a broad face and big ears.

The monk looked down at Confucius who was standing on the ground, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He clasped his hands on his chest and said a Buddha's name:

"Praising the Tathagata of the West, the poor monk Sakyamuni has met the donor Kong"

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In Zouyi, Lu State, in the Confucius Academy, the breeze brought a message.

Bai Zhao was cross-legged on the ground with a smile on his face.

He was listening to the interesting stories from Confucius, Zixia and others, while absorbing the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Confucius Academy and gathering good thoughts. , after fourteen years of absorption,

Bai Zhao discovered that the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Confucius Academy is still too rare.

Until now, the seeds of good thoughts in his heart have not even cracked.

"It's just too slow."

Bai Zhao sighed with emotion.

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it was not so slow to absorb the calamity energy.

If after Confucius established Confucianism, the concentration of awe-inspiring righteousness in heaven and earth was not enough, then he might have to do it himself to help Confucianism..

Just as he was thinking, his heart suddenly palpitated, he raised his head and looked through the pavilions, pavilions, mountains and rivers towards where Confucius and others were.

When he saw the situation clearly,

Bai Zhao's eyes glowed with golden light, The murderous intention around him was awe-inspiring, and he snorted coldly:

"Shakya!"

As an incarnation of the Tathagata from the West, how dare you go to the Eastern realm and show off your power in front of Confucius?

With such blatant behavior, do you really think that if the Sage and the Lesser Sage don't take action, there will be no one in the East?

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