Lu State, on the Grand Sikong Mansion.

Uncle Nangong Jing returned from Confucius' residence and did not return to the Jingli Gate, so he came directly to the residence of the Grand Sikong of Lu State.

Nangong Jingshu was a disciple of the three generations of the Juvenile Sect, and was also a son of a great nobleman of Lu. His father was the Grand Sikong of Lu, and the Grand Sikong had a very high official position, similar to Wang Xiong's Minister of Works of the East Qin Dynasty. King Lu was under one person and above ten thousand people.

At this moment, Uncle Nangong Jing looked at his father Meng Xizi.

"Uncle Jing, you are sacrificing the door, how about you?" Meng Xizi looked at Uncle Nangong Jing.

"Don't worry, my father, it's pretty good for me to be at the salute door. I'm here this time, I have something to report to my father!" said Uncle Nangong Jing.

"oh?"

"Did you know Shu Lianghe?" Nangong Jingshu said solemnly.

"Of course I remember that a desolate house in Song State fled to our Lu State, and died two years ago. What's wrong?" Meng Xizi said in confusion.

"Downtown? Haha, Dad, you're going to miss it this time. His lineage is about to fly to the sky!" Uncle Nangong Jing said solemnly.

"Oh? Feitian? Is his descendants valued by which immortal sect? Son, how many times have you told you that although the immortal sect is magical, this world is still the world of the Great Zhou and the human race! Although I have experienced a disaster, my energy is still in the human race! No matter which immortal sect, it is nothing! You are practicing in the sacrificial sect. It is best if you can take the sacrificial sect for yourself. If you can't, come back as soon as possible to help you as your father! The three major families in our country of Lu are becoming stronger and stronger. Perhaps one day, we can replace the position of King Lu, at any time...!" Meng Xizi knocked.

Uncle Nangong Jing shook his head: "No, my father mentioned Li Er to the child in the past. I wonder if he still remembers it?"

"Li Er from Ku County?" Meng Xizi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Uncle Nangong Jing nodded.

"Of course I remember that Li Er participated in the Supreme Dao and was now invited back by the Royal Family of the Great Zhou to suppress the Great Zhou's aura, but he is an amazing person!" Meng Xizi recalled.

"Now, there is one person in my country of Shandong!" said Uncle Nangong Jing.

"What?" Meng Xizi's face changed and she said in surprise.

His expression flashed for a while, Meng Xizi stared at Nangong Jingshu and said, "Is it a descendant of Shu Lianghe?"

Uncle Nangong Jing nodded: "The next son, Confucius!"

"Are you sure?" Meng Xizi still couldn't believe it.

In today's world, Li Er has produced a great wise man, and has become famous all over the world. Now, another opportunity has come? Li Er has not obtained, right in front of him...!

"Yes, the child just talked to him and deliberately selected the difficulties in his practice. Confucius could help me resolve them instantly. It would definitely not be wrong. Moreover, he would not be willing to practice. If it weren't for my luck that he met his brother, I wouldn't have thought of it......" Uncle Nangong Jing told me about the encounter with Confucius.

As he listened, Meng Xizi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The great wise man? It's indeed a great wise man! In the past, King Wen of Zhou won the great wise man Jiang Ziya and took the Zhou Dynasty Shang Dynasty. Later, Li Er was the one who suppressed the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, it's really..." Meng Xizi said in surprise.

"Apart from the child, others don't know about it, including his brother Meng Pi!" said Uncle Nangong Jing.

Meng Xizi paced back and forth, making a good plan in his mind.

"What are the requirements for Confucius?" Meng Xizi asked.

"He is like Li Er, and he doesn't care about anything else. He only concentrates on his studies. He asks me to help him find various books. He has read all the books of the head of the Yan family of his mother clan!" said Uncle Nangong Jing.

"Yan Family Group? I remembered that although the little nobleman has a low status in Lu State, his family has collected a lot of books. It has only been two years since they have read them all. The Yan Family is really lucky. Son, do what Confucius asked for as soon as possible!" Meng Xizi said.

"Yes! I will notify you uncles now and ask them to take the books of various tribes...!" Uncle Nangong Jing said immediately.

"No!" Meng Xizi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong, dad?"

"If you only know this, then you will do it. Find a book for Confucius, and you will give this favor to him alone. Such high-quality resources are too scattered, and it will be bad. If you give it alone, Confucius will definitely think of your goodness in the future!" Meng Xizi said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Uncle Nangong Jing said in shock.

Uncle Nangong Jing came here just to collect books at home. Unexpectedly, his father wanted to take over this huge favor himself.

"I will do my best to help you collect books, not only from my family, but also from your master, to Confucius! Even try every possible way to find books from the four sects, and you must let Confucius know where your books come from and let him see your efforts, thank you!" Meng Xizi said solemnly.

"Dad, don't worry! My child knows!" Uncle Nangong Jing said respectfully.

"Also, that Meng Pi is the elder brother of Confucius after all. Although Confucius participated in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth and had no time to help him practice, he is the elder brother of his. In the future, you will do your best to help!" Meng Xizi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Uncle Nangong Jing replied.

"Your news is really timely. My Meng family and Ji family are preparing for a new round of land grabs. The Qufu Queli where Confucius lives is located is in it. Fortunately, it's okay!" Meng Xizi said with lingering fear.

"Corpse?" Uncle Nangong Jing said in surprise.

"Don't worry, since I know that Confucius's previous life was very familiar with Lao Dan, and his tone was equal, the value of Confucius that time was incalculable. I just hope that Ji family would not hate Confucius!" Meng Xizi took a deep breath and said.

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After Confucius talked with Uncle Nangong Jing, Uncle Nangong respected him everywhere and also made him recognize him. He asked him to help find books and provide him with guidance on his practice in a timely manner.

At this point, Uncle Nangong Jing continued to send various books to Confucius.

Confucius also gave some advice to Uncle Nangong Jing occasionally. With Confucius' ability to guide his practice, he would be able to win. What's more, Uncle Nangong Jing's cultivation is just a human being.

Meng Pi also worshipped in the salute door. With the care of Uncle Nangong Jing, the salute door was naturally unobstructed.

Confucius read books more and more seriously every day. Confucius also asked his mother tentatively. In his ability, Confucius also hoped that she could live forever.

Unfortunately, his mother Yan was obsessed with Confucius' father Shu Lianghe and had no intention of entering the sacrificial sect to practice immortality. Confucius could only sigh slightly.

After reading a year, Confucius slowly distinguished what he wanted to use.

"Salute Sect? The classics of your sect are so unique!" Confucius looked at Nangong Jingshu and said.

"I salute the door and respect the word 'Li'. This was passed down to an ancestor of the Great Zhou royal family, Ji Dan!" said Nangong Jingshu.

"Ji Dan?" Confucius' expression moved.

"Yes, senior, do you know?" Uncle Nangong Jing said curiously.

"I have some impression of Ji Fa's younger brother. He was not conspicuous at the time. Ji Chang's sons were covered by Ji Fa. I didn't expect him to...!" Confucius recalled.

In the past, Jiang Ziya assisted King Wu in defeating Zhou, and King Wu was Ji Fa. Because he last unified the world, no one remembered his brothers and sisters.

But at this moment, Uncle Nangong Jing opened his mouth wide when he heard this.

What did Senior Confucius say? He said that he had seen Ji Dan in his previous life?

"Stop talking!" Confucius said lightly.

"Yes, the ancestor Ji Dan received the inheritance of a foreign race and learned the 'ritual' of the universe. So he specialized in 'ritual' and named what he learned 'ritual', saying that Zhou Li is the great way of heaven and earth, and the great way of the universe. Later, it was passed down. The ancestor of my ritual was one of his unnamed disciples. Although he had no chance to be with him, he still respected like the sky!" Nangong Jingshu said respectfully.

"Zhou Li? Indeed, although there are very few Zhou Li in your sect, I did discover the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the great way of the universe!" Confucius nodded.

"Really? However, many generations of masters in our sect have never understood. I gradually disagreed with this ritual, and my cultivation has gradually deviated from it!" Nangong Jing Uncle recalled.

Confucius shook his head: "Not everyone can understand Zhou Li, but this is indeed the road to the great way. I have also read your practice techniques, and it is completely a waste of the roots and the end! I don't know good things, but I go to learn all the messes!"

Uncle Nangong Jing smiled bitterly because the sects of Confucius' "scrambled" martial arts were regarded as treasures, and the "Zhou Li" is now abandoned like a bad road. Not only his own sect, but many sects are now like this.

"Thank you for sending the book for me over the past period of time, which made me find the direction of my research!" Confucius stood up and bowed slightly.

"No, no, senior, I'm nothing!" Uncle Nangong Jing said politely.

Confucius smiled slightly: "I can give you some stronger skills that you care about, and more. It doesn't matter. Please help me collect books about Zhou Li all over the world!"

"Yes, senior, don't worry, I will do my best. Zhou Li, the world is abandoned and no one cares! It's easy to collect it!" Uncle Nangong Jing said excitedly.

"Um!"

"Just senior, this week's ceremony is really amazing?" Uncle Nangong Jing said curiously.

Confucius nodded: "The Zhou Li, determines the order of the universe, divides the turbidity and tranquility of yin and yang, establishes the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower levels, from heaven and earth, from country to country, and from sects, and is a supreme way. I have been looking for the direction of research over the years, and now I have decided to take Zhou Li as the highest priority and all the studies will be promoted together!"

"Yes, although I still don't understand, I will do my best!" Uncle Nangong Jing said respectfully.

Confucius nodded.

Uncle Nangong Jing also retreated from Confucius' residence.

After leaving Confucius' courtyard, Uncle Nangong clenched his fists and looked excited. Because he had received Confucius' promise to find books about Zhou Li, Confucius would teach him his powerful skills.

Like today, how many sects have broken their heads for a powerful martial art.

Just when Uncle Nangong Jing was excited to do his job, he suddenly looked at him curiously.

Nangong Jingshu's unique skills, his eyes of watching the air, looked at Confucius' courtyard again.

After a glance, Uncle Nangong Jing's face suddenly changed.

You know, a year ago, there was only a white light soaring into the sky above Confucius' head. If the white light at that time was a stream, at this moment, what Uncle Nangong Jing saw was a big river.

A big white river that reaches the sky and the earth, with waves and surging waves in the river, as if it has a peerless body, roaring out of the white light like this river.

Just looking at it, Uncle Nangong Jing felt awe, as if he wanted to bow to him.

"This, this, how is this possible? How is this atmosphere so huge?" Uncle Nangong Jing exclaimed.

Confucius did not practice, but what does this huge atmosphere mean? It means that Confucius has become stronger. What is stronger is not about cultivation, but about thinking?

"Are the martial arts I pursue really buying a box to return a pearl? The real good things are not those martial arts, but those useless books?" Uncle Nangong Jing said in a daze.

Suddenly, Uncle Nangong Jing was shocked.

"No, I can see the huge atmosphere above Confucius' head, and it will surely attract other practitioners who know how to observe Qi. At that time, there will definitely be more and more people around Confucius. How can I show my diligence? You must be quick. Before others can discover Confucius' importance, I will find more books for him, Zhou Li, Zhou Li? Confucius advocates Zhou Li, and I will mobilize all my strength and find Zhou Li books for him at all costs!" Uncle Nangong Jing said anxiously.

And just as Nangong Jingshu guessed, some nearby sects and some powerful people who know how to observe Qi suddenly discovered that there was a long white river in the territory of Lu, reaching the sky and the earth, and extremely vast.

"Has a saint been born?" A group of strong men stood up one after another and looked at the direction where Confucius was.
Chapter completed!