"F * ck, this couplet is amazing!" After seeing this couplet, Du Zu immediately exclaimed in shock. Although Du Zu could not match the second half of the couplet, he still admired it.
Therefore, when they saw Lin Feng come up with the second half of the couplet, they were astonished. That second half was really awesome. Lin Feng had come up with the first half of the couplet.
"I didn't expect Master's attainments in literature to be so high." The Great Demon Yue sighed.
The others were looking at Lin Feng, they were also astonished.
"Hahahaha, it's just a couplet. It's not elegant." Lin Feng said modestly. This was a bit too pretentious. After all, this was a copied couplet.
At this moment, the restrictions of Jixia Academy changed. Waves of violent fluctuations could be heard, and the power of the restrictions was constantly weakening. This scene made Lin Feng and the others very happy.
Jixia Academy was the sacred land of Confucianism. What would be passed down?
Kong Yue died for a benevolent cause, and Meng Yue took righteousness. Their celestial voices were still widely praised.
However, the inheritance of the Confucian Dao had weakened to a low point.
?? However, some of the scriptures of the Confucian Dao were still unforgettable.
Perhaps the Confucian Dao was the faction with the most immortal scriptures, such as the Four Books and Five Classics.
The Four Books referred to the Great Learning, The Doctrine of the Mean, The Analects, and Mencius. The Five Classics referred to the Book of Songs, The Book of Rites, The Book of Changes, and The Spring and Autumn Annals.
The Four Books and Five Classics passed down by the Confucian Dao were all immortal scriptures. Moreover, the Four Books and Five Classics were supported by righteous energy. After cultivating them, one could intimidate ghosts and gods.
At its peak, the Confucian Dao was known as the Three Thousand Sages.
It was really awesome.
However, no matter how powerful a faction was, there was always a decline. There were also times when things declined. For example, didn't the extremely powerful Confucian Dao decline in the past?
About two hours later …
The restrictions completely dissipated.
Lin Feng said, "Let's go in and take a look."
He took the lead and walked towards Jixia Academy, and the others followed closely behind.
Lin Feng opened the gates of Jixia Academy and stepped inside. The first thing that appeared after entering Jixia Academy was a heavenly altar.
This place was actually a lectern.
This was because Lin Feng heard that Confucian cultivators were quite special. They would often hold a forum to discuss the Dao. Perhaps this was the reason why so many Saints appeared in the past.
There were many courtyards in Jixia Academy, and in each of the courtyards, there were dozens of lecture platforms of various sizes. One could vaguely see the scene of those great Confucian scholars holding lectures and discussing the Dao in these courtyards.
Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, but in fact, it had happened countless years ago. Lin Feng didn't quite understand. Logically speaking, even if the Way of Confucianism had declined, the Holy Land of Confucianism should still be able to survive, right?
But why?
What if the legacy of Jixia Academy, the holy land of Confucianism, was cut off just like that? This was something that Lin Feng couldn't figure out.
Something must have happened in the past that no one knew about, but as for what exactly it was, it was still unknown.
"Let's go to the surrounding palaces and see if there's anything good left behind." Lin Feng said.
Du Zu and the others nodded. Everyone split up and searched to see if they could find any clues.
Lin Feng walked all the way into the depths of Jixia Academy.
He arrived at the courtyard in the deepest part of Jixia Academy. Every courtyard had a lectern. Some had more, some had fewer. The lectern in the deepest courtyard was the largest.
"Big Brother, the teacher is about to give a lecture. Hurry up, or there won't be any seats left."
At that moment, Lin Feng suddenly heard a crisp voice. He didn't know when, but a little girl wearing Confucian robes had appeared behind him. The little girl looked to be about eight or nine years old, and her delicate appearance was very cute.
It seemed that Jixia Academy didn't just recruit male students; it also recruited female students.
A boy around the age of eleven or twelve walked over and said, "Don't worry, there are seats available."
The two of them entered the courtyard. Lin Feng thought to himself, This should be some of the scenes left behind in the past, right?
In fact, this situation was quite common. Many places would leave behind some scenes of the past.
This was the power of the Dao. It had served its purpose.
Thus, even though many years had passed, some of the scenes that had been left behind could still be seen. For example, the scenes that Lin Feng was seeing now.
That little girl and that young man.
Lin Feng looked at the lectern in the courtyard. The originally empty lectern was now filled with Confucian cultivators.
There were old and young cultivators, men and women.
Although there were many people, it was very quiet.
The atmosphere of learning was very good.
As expected of the Confucian Academy's holy land.
Not long after, three old men arrived. These three old men were obviously Confucian scholars who were well-read and had elegant temperaments.
The three of them went up the lectern.
It was obvious that the lecture was about to begin.
Lin Feng also quickly found a place to sit down. Lin Feng felt that this was a good opportunity to comprehend the Confucian inheritance.
The first old man was going to talk about the 'etiquette' of the Six Arts.
Apart from the Four Books and Five Scriptures, the Confucian Academy's inheritance consisted of the Six Arts.
The Six Arts were the six basic talents that the Confucian school required students to master. They included etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and mathematics. Etiquette was etiquette, music was music, archery was archery, riding skills were skills, and charioteering was the ability to control pets. Calligraphy was calligraphy, and mathematics was arithmetic.
Lin Feng listened for a long time, but he did not understand anything special. After all, etiquette did not involve immortal scriptures.
However, Lin Feng felt that it was quite interesting and listened with great interest. After all, he had never learned these things properly. It was his first time coming into contact with them, so it was very refreshing.
The second old man was going to talk about music of the Six Arts. He even had someone take out a set of bronze chimes. He played them together with his disciples.
The sound was so beautiful that Lin Feng felt as if his soul was about to ascend to the heavens.
This feeling of floating in the air was really comfortable.
After the second old man finished, the last old man went up the lectern to speak.
Confucius said, "Isn't it good to practice what you learn? Isn't it good to have friends come from afar? Isn't it good to be ignorant and not sullen? "
Confucius said, "He is also filial to his younger brother, and likes to offend his superiors. This is rare; he is not good at offending his superiors, and likes to cause trouble. A gentleman is fundamental, and the Dao is born. Being filial to one's younger brother is the foundation of benevolence! "
Confucius said, "Clever words and commanding expressions are fresh and benevolent!"
Confucius said, "I reflect on myself three times a day. Is it good to be disloyal to others? Is it bad to be friends with others? Is it bad to be passed down? "
Confucius said, "The Dao is a country of a thousand mounts. Respect and trust. Be frugal and love. Make the people happy."
After the old man went up the lectern, he recited the content recorded in the Analects of Confucius. Lin Feng's expression suddenly brightened.
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