Chapter 667： arrival

The genius remembers the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Unintentional old man, are you going to participate this time?" Zi Yu's face flashed awkwardly, and then shifted the topic.

Confucianists are proud of themselves and pretentious, and even martial arts are dismissive of food. Naturally, they are even more disdainful. What they just said to Su Yu is actually polite words.

"I have been in retreat for a hundred years, and it's an occasional realization. I'm going to see the Saint's Pavilion again this time." The innocent old man nodded and said.

"Oh, I hope someone can decipher those poems this time, even one or two sentences..." Zi Qian said with a sigh, then moved his arm slightly, Mo Ying stood up slowly, and then his wings fluttered and instantly changed. Rushed into the air.

"It's fast!" Su Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Ying's speed can be said to be a thousand miles away, just a few blinks of kung fu, Yun City quickly shrank in Su Yu's eyes, and eventually disappeared into the field of vision.

"Oh, although Mo Ying is only the next **** beast, but the speed is the third in the **** realm. Compared with the first lightning vulture and the second chasing bird, it is relatively easy to die." Ziyu explained, with a touch of triumph, "In the Divine Realm, we Confucianists can tame the Mohawk by virtue of Confucianism!"

Su Yu couldn't help but move, and could not help but blurt out and asked, "Daru can tame Warcraft?"

"Good! Daru upholds the luck of heaven and earth, and the pen can stir the mountains and rivers, and the exit can make the world change color. As long as the poems that can shock Warcraft, resonate, it is not difficult to tame naturally!" Zi Qian chuckled and explained.

"The warrior created his original world and was rejected by the laws of the world, and the Confucian adhering to the world and being the spokesperson for the world and the world has certain advantages over the warrior." The Wuxin old man also had to say with a trace of admiration.

"Who can have both Confucianism and Wushu?" Su Yu said curiously.

"Hahaha, this is naturally not there." Zi Yu shook his head, then paused and said: "The martial arts soldiers retreat without advancing martial arts, and the Confucianists not only need to read poetry and books, but also spend energy to perceive both. There is no difference, no one can have the energy to do both!"

Great Confucian, which one is not a brilliant generation. However, even if they are, it is not enough to spend a lifetime to understand Confucianism and Taoism. Where else is there a mind to practice martial arts?

In the same way, martial arts are broad and profound. If you don't practice for a long time, you will retreat. Where can you go back and appreciate Confucianism?

However, Su Yu's eyes are a little strange, and these two problems are not a problem for him at all!

First of all, he has a system and he does not need to deliberately practice martial arts. Secondly, does Confucianism and Taoism need to be realized? He has also seen the levels of Tzuyu and Tsubasa, so these are just two elementary school students!

"However, it is really rare for Boss Su to be able to make such a good sentence as a warrior." Zi Yu's words turned around and fell on Su Yu. "If Boss Su is willing to abandon martial arts, he will definitely be A generation of great Confucians!"

"Yes, boss Su alone can exert great power in Confucianism and Taoism." Zi Qian also said with emotion.

"Oh, I have received the good intentions of the two, but I haven't given up the idea of ​​martial arts yet." Su Yu replied perfunctoryly, but his face was pondering.

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The Sage's Pavilion, in the southern part of the Divine Realm, is the junction of mountains and seas. There are countless peaks standing here, strange rocks protruding, and the terrain is extremely strange.

At the center of these peaks, however, there is a huge stone pillar, which is sky-sized, the size of a hill, smooth as washed, as if deliberately polished.

It is faintly visible that there is a red loft above the stone pillar, and I think that there will be a saint's pavilion.

"This place is called Qianfeng Sea, but we also call them Epiphany Peaks!" Zi Qian looked at these peaks with respect and opened his mouth.

"Sitting on these peaks will allow Confucians to better understand the world, and occasionally gain something to create a good sentence!" Su Yu couldn't wait to ask questions, he could not wait to export and explain, "Here witnessed the birth of countless good sentences , Can be said to be a place of Confucianism, Taoism and Confucianism in the Sage's Pavilion!"

Su Yu nodded his head and gazed slightly. Sure enough, he saw that many boulders were as smooth as a wash. Obviously someone was sitting on it all year round.

Mo Ying's wings spread, and did not go toward the Saint's Pavilion, but circled around the stone column, and then flew toward a huge stone beside him.

On the boulder, there was faint handwriting revealed, the handwriting was aggressive and overbearing, and faint weather had a shocking weather to upload from it!

Su Yu's mouth opened slightly, and he slowly said, "Thirty thousand kilometers of the river enters the sea in the east, and five thousand tribes of heaven go to the sky."

"Good sentence!"

"Hahaha, boss Su, this sentence is written by one of our great Confucians. It is also based on this sentence. The pattern here is fixed, and the mountains and streams remain unchanged forever!" Ziyu laughed with pride. "No matter the wind and rain, even if the tsunami earthquake, as long as this stone monument exists, it will not be destroyed here!"

Su Yu's face was slightly alarmed, and finally he could feel the horror of Confucianism is a word of a catty, a sentence that can be used to make mountains and rivers, it really is not covered.

"Okay, every time you take someone to see this stele, won't you be tired?" The innocent old man grunted and said directly.

Judging from other people's reactions, they looked as usual, and apparently already knew the existence of the stone tablet. Tzuyu and Tzuhyun were specially shown to Su Yu.

Confucians really love to show off...

Su Yu smiled, and then saw Mo Ying's wings spread, straight up the stone pillar!

Its speed is extremely fast, plus almost a straight line up and down, everyone has to spread spiritual power all over the body to stabilize the figure.

In the effort of half a cup of tea, Mo Ying's body was violently swept, then the speed suddenly dropped, and he began to fly slowly.

Su Yu's eyes were suddenly bright, but he saw a fiery attic in sight, with a plaque hanging on the upper floor, and the Saint's Pavilion.

At this time, when I looked closely, I found that the attic was actually built on the edge of the stone pillar, similar to the cliff, and echoed with the surrounding strange rocks. It has a strange beauty.

There is a large square outside the attic. At this time, many people have gathered on it, and all of them are holding books and shaking their heads and looking at it.

Most of them are also young talents who came from God Realm. Each one was originally a warrior. At this time, he had to pretend to be a scribe.

"It turns out that the dual sentence pattern means this, Miaozai, Miaozai..."

"The monk knocked on the moon to get off the door. The word knocking was really good. There was a little more noise in the silence, there was movement in the silence, wonderful, second!"

"This sentence is also a good sentence, vivid and vivid, and the scene is alive in one sentence..."

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Above Mo Ying, Su Yuyin can hear the exclamation in their mouths, all seemingly immersed in the ocean of books, unable to extricate themselves...