Chapter 2001

Although Meng Chang'an understood the state of the unity of heaven and man in martial arts by virtue of Meng Ran's immortal words, he did not have the strength to match it.

At the moment, Meng ran forcibly infuses the Scriptures in his memory into Meng Chang'an's brain, which is a great test for Meng Chang'an.

If you don't have enough willpower, you're afraid that your brain will be seriously damaged. Just like Meng Ran's second uncle, you will be reduced to dementia. What's more, you will die directly!

But Meng Ran is not worried about these things.

His father's will and perseverance, Meng ran can not be clearer.

Meng Chang'an, a promising official, could voluntarily come to beirao County, a remote and backward county, and start from scratch to benefit the common people.

On this basis, Meng Chang'an's perseverance can make many friars blush.

In addition, Meng Chang'an lost his beloved wife, and his head turned white overnight.

Meng ran believes that his father, absolutely can bear, he instilled in his three thousand scriptures.

These three thousand scriptures are not ordinary immortal scriptures.

It's a small half of the "boundless world of Confucianism" in the world of cultivating immortals!

The boundless world of Confucianism is a super clan power of the human race. Although it is not comparable to the nine immortal sects, it is an eternal ice field comparable to the ice emperor in terms of its name.

In a sense, the boundless world of Confucianism is more like an academy, where all the monks are scholars of Confucianism and Taoism.

In the last life, Meng ran was lucky to have studied in the boundless world of Confucianism for a period of time.

Moreover, he became a close friend with Sinan, the master of the boundless world of Confucianism, and read through the Taoist scriptures of the boundless Confucian library.

In Meng Ran's opinion, the most suitable place for their practice in the future is the boundless world of Confucianism.

Meng ran and Sinan are friends, but on the surface of Confucianism, they are still masters and apprentices.

Therefore, if we talk about identity, Meng Ran is really a master disciple of the boundless world of Confucianism. Naturally, he has the right to pass the Scriptures and Taoist Scriptures to Meng Chang'an.

Meng Chang'an did not cultivate the mind, so Meng ran did not dare to instill it too fast. Three thousand scriptures consumed Meng ran more than half an hour of Kung Fu.

"Hoo..."

With Meng ran spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, the boundless three thousand classics of Confucianism are finally, all infused into Meng Chang'an's memory.

As soon as Meng ran stops, song Shuling goes online to help Meng Chang'an, who is teetering.

"How are you, husband?"

Meng Chang'an slowly opened his eyes, only felt his head dizzy, as if memory was forced into a group of things.

"I don't care, just a little sleepy..."

Meng Chang'an, who had just opened his eyes for a few seconds, fell asleep on Song Shuling.

"Husband! Xiaoran, what's wrong with your father? "

"Mom, you don't have to worry, Dad. He's OK. I just want him to like reading, so I put some books in his memory and have a rest night. Tomorrow will be fine. "

According to Meng Ran's previous plan, he should have led his mother and father to Xiuxian road and taught them the most basic cultivation methods.

But by mistake, pushing the secret of heaven, he knew that he had no time to wait.

If we can't stand the catastrophe of the world after a thousand years, nothing will be in vain.

So can we not speed up the speed, force the boundless Confucian Scriptures into Meng Chang'an's memory, how much can be understood, but by his own creation.