I dreamed at night, but I didn’t make up with it, because Danji slipped away when the sun was not rising, probably because she was shy. After all, last night was ridiculous and she needed to slow down.

Yunyao also entered the state of a sage, as if she had an epiphany. Everyone who had eaten breakfast felt that there was an indescribable transparency in today's breakfast, which was not like the fireworks on earth at all, but the taste was very good.

She has become a formal student, and Yunyao can also attend classes with everyone, but no one dares to approach her because the glory of a sage shining on her body is not that she is really shining, but that she gives people the feeling that she can ascend and leave at any time.

After the class, I went back to edit "Er Ya". My work efficiency was unprecedentedly efficient, focused and focused.

Confucius nodded repeatedly after seeing it, thinking that Yun Yao had reached the state of "being content with poverty and enjoying the way" like Yan Hui. He could get happiness from his studies and work, and became a pure person and a good role model for everyone.

"Isn't it a good idea to learn and practice it from time to time?" Confucius said to his disciples: "Everyone must understand it well and learn more from Yunyao. She has started to compile "Er Ya", and you should also review the results of your own learning."

Yu Liusun's face was full of bitterness. He knew that his cause and effect was not with Confucius, but where was it? He couldn't help but look at the West. The competition in the East was too fierce, and there were more fruits in the West. It is said that there are a vast world in the West, and every world has a Buddha, and a Buddha is about equal to a celestial immortal.

If you want to go to so many Buddha fruits, can you get one?

As for the benevolence, righteousness and morality mentioned by Confucius, I really cannot understand it because I fear Liu Sun.

The compilation process of "Er Ya" was very smooth, which means there was no paper in this place, so it had to be engraved on the bamboo slips, with too much content. In addition to the explanation of the words, there were also annotations for pronunciation for the first time, which was fully functional. The only question was whether countries were willing to take over.

Nowadays, all countries have dialects and their own writings. Although "Er Ya" is a set of standards, whether countries will implement it is a big question. After all, it requires money to promote it, and the monarch has no money. For the scholars and officials, there is no substantial benefit in promoting "Er Ya".

Simply put, there is no benefit to promote everyone to unify their language and writing. However, as long as Yun Yao has merit, as for whether the human race is willing to use it, it has nothing to do with Yun Yao.

Finally, "Er Ya" was completed, and the great merits fell into two parts on Yun Yao and Confucius. Yun Yao thought that in this way, the human homeland could develop again.

"Congratulations." Yan Hui was not jealous of Yunyao because he himself was not bad: "After completing such a work, the way of heaven recognizes it, the god of flowers, you are indeed loved by the way of heaven."

"Thank you." Yunyao looked at the bamboo slips full of the room, thinking that it was not easy. After half a year's results, he said modestly: "I just hope to do some small work for the human race and dare not take credit."

The two guys laughed tacitly, feeling joyful, while the other monks on the other side did not have such a peaceful atmosphere.

They were very anxious. Although they were classmates, they could only take care of themselves in becoming immortals, and no one helped anyone. Seeing that Confucius was old and their achievements were not close, it would be strange if they were not anxious.

Although there are other scholars in the future, but Confucius does not work, will other scholars do it? It may not be necessary, and the number of fruit positions is certain. Now it is known that Nuwa took one, Yan Hui took one, and Yun Yao also took one, so there will be no three. Most monks have not achieved any results yet, and the competition will only become more and more intense.

At this time, Yuliu Sun always felt a little embarrassed to think that he would go to the West. After all, they only surrendered to the West at the desperate situation. At least they are still core disciples in the Ayama Sect. Now that they have no magic power and are likely to be ridiculed if they are ridiculed.

"I'm afraid of Liusun, are you thinking about going west again?"

"Senior Brother Lingbao, I am not the only one who thinks." Yu Liusun said that it was not just him who wanted to defect to the west: "Menju and Samantabhadra also had this idea. But I am a mortal now, and if I go west, it will inevitably make people laugh. So I hesitate."

"Did you forget that this time it was Master who arranged for us to re-cultivate the Golden Immortal, how dare you act so boldly?" Lingbao Taoist said angrily.

Juliusun said, "Master is a saint, so how could he be angry with us? It's just that we don't have deep foundations and lack of understanding. It's better to be an immortal in the east land and become an arhat in the west. And I heard that the Western Pure Land is also a great world, one world and one Buddha, it's impossible to tell how many fruits there are, and no one can compete for it at all." A thousand worlds are small worlds, a thousand small thousand are middle thousand, and a thousand are big thousand, which means that the great world is one thousand and one thousand are big thousand. In other words, the great world is one thousand and one thousand and one thousand are worlds. Each world has at least one Buddha, and the number of Buddhas is countless.

It is better to travel west than to the east if the earth is too rolled.

Dongtu really started rolling from mortals and continued to rolling from gods.

"No ambition." Taoist Lingbao only felt that these brothers had changed. They only had cultivation in their eyes and had no other things. How good was their relationship with the Twelve Golden Immortals in the past, but they could no longer go back to the past.

"Lingbao, you must also plan for yourself." Juliusun said.

"The Tao is different and does not plan for each other." Taoist Lingbao will never go to the West. He will continue to become a disciple. If Confucius doesn't work, Zengzi will do it. If Zengzi doesn't work, Mozi will do it. If Mozi doesn't work, Mencius will do it. If Mencius doesn't work, Zhuangzi will do it...

Anyway, the philosophers are just beginning now, and the Taoist Lingbao will never compromise. He must recast the Taoist foundation.

After this unhappy chat, it was obvious that the disciples of the Anarchy Sect were divided into two sects, one was dominated by Lingbao Taoist, and the other was dominated by Yuliu Sun.

The East Ascension Party is a party to the Western Resignation Party.

Yan Hui learned that his brothers had turned against each other and didn't know what to do. He couldn't discuss this matter with Confucius, so he could only ask Yunyao if there was a way to relieve it.

Yunyao had no idea about these things, because except for Taoist Qingxu, she kept a distance from the disciples of the Chan Sect because these guys were more murderous intent than the other, so they didn't dare to mess with them.

Back then, the two sects fought each other, and the Jie Sect was basically very restrained when they captured the disciples of the Xing Sect. However, if the Xing Sect grasped the disciples of the Jie Sect, they would definitely be given to the List of Gods. Behind Yunyao was the Jie Sect, so they were a little scared.

"Now, the senior brothers are mainly based on the fear of Liu Sun, and are considering seeking refuge in the West. The senior brother Lingbao is mainly based on the senior brother, and want to continue to worship the mortals with immortals as the master's instructions. The Hundred Flowers God, I wonder if you can make them reconcile?"

Facing the request of Taoist Qingxu, Yunyao shook his head into a rattle and said repeatedly: "I won't get involved in the affairs of your sect. If you want me to say, don't worry, whether they go to the West or stay in the Central Plains is their own choice, and nothing else can help."

"Even so, we are at least ten thousand years old."

"At the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation of the Gods and the Three Thousand Monster Immortals of the Jie Sect were still ruled by Western religions? Western religion is also a good choice." Although Yun Yao does not like Western religion, it is inevitable that Western religions will prosper, and it is not wrong to go to Western religions as soon as possible.

"Is God's will so much? Does the Chan Sect also follow the footsteps of the Jie Sect? How brilliant the three religions were in the past? Will they all turn into a passing cloud in the end?" Taoist Qingxu couldn't help but sigh that even immortals could not resist the cycle of reincarnation of the heavens, and even saints could only follow changes and not go against the heavens.
Chapter completed!