Chapter 10: Confucianism and Taoism, cultivate one’s mind and nature.

Everyone knows that Hu Zi has a bad habit of yelling at people randomly.

Children speak without restraint, and my father didn't take it seriously.

The carriage soon stopped at the door.

It was so late that Hu Zi fell asleep in the carriage.

After entering the Governor's Mansion, the servants rushed to catch Hu Zi.

Zeng Anmin said goodbye to his father and walked towards his room.

“Ha~”

After sending away the maid, Zeng Anmin lay directly on the bed.

Even though he was feeling sleepy, he did not forget his important task and slowly closed his eyes.

With a thought, he appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness filled with mist and purple air.

"Buzz~"

The shadow of the Dragon Map floating in the sea of ​​consciousness was flashing with golden light.

In this sea of ​​consciousness surrounded by purple air, it appears extremely dazzling.

Zeng Anmin folded his arms and looked at the shadow of the dragon map in front of him with a solemn expression.

The first thing that can be confirmed is that because of his [Quick Enlightenment], he was able to directly comprehend the true meaning of the Dragon Map.

"I've never heard of a physical cultivator being able to comprehend the true meaning of the atlas and then insert its phantom into their sea of ​​consciousness..."

He stared at the shadow of the Dragon Map in front of him, his eyes flashing with contemplation.

The original volume of Kanlongtu is still in the Xuanjingsi.

Because of the loss, the defenses guarding Kanlongtu have increased several times.

"Moreover, whether it's physical cultivation or Confucian cultivation, they all practice step by step according to the rules. I've never heard of anyone being able to skip the previous cultivation realms and directly open up the Purple Palace."

Weird.

It's really too weird.

Zeng Anmin had a premonition that he seemed to have touched upon something extraordinary through [Quick Enlightenment].

"Since I can't figure it out, I might as well stop thinking about it. Anyway, this is a good thing for me."

"Throughout the ages, everyone else has started their cultivation from the entry level. I'm afraid I'm the only one who started from the middle and worked my way back, right?"

Zeng Anmin stood with his hands behind his back, his heart full of anticipation.

He was looking forward to seeing how quickly he would progress after choosing his path.

…

Circling around the suspended dragon map.

The front side is exactly the same as the description in the Kanlong Tuben volume.

But when he walked to the other side, he saw a line of vigorous and powerful words.

[One arm can cut through eternity, and I alone can rule the nine states]

Between the lines, there is a passion of arrogance!

Damn it!

Zeng Anmin was instantly attracted by the domineering aura that was coming towards him.

His heart was filled with emotion.

"Just what kind of powerful person is he to have such courage?!"

Looking at the line of words, his heart was excited.

Anyone who can write such words is definitely not an unknown person!

Great!! Now the Dragon Map is mine!

Senior, don’t worry, I will definitely be able to revive the Kanlongtu!

Zeng Anmin's eyes were firm.

Touched by this, he reached out his hand with great courage and slowly wrote a line of words:

“The sea ends at the shore, and I am the peak when I reach the top of the mountain!!”

After finishing writing, he laughed out loud.

His voice echoed throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness:

"Master Zeng has arrived in this world!!!"

Then, he suddenly burst into song:

"I stand in the fierce wind!"

"I wish I could wipe out all the endless heartache!"

"Look at the clouds moving in all directions in the sky."

"Sword in hand, who is the hero in the world?!"

“…………”

Some people like to vent their emotions by going crazy when they are alone.

Especially in an empty elevator.

In the corridor at night.

When you are alone at home.

Three unchanging crazy scenes.

…

That night, Zeng Anmin had a dream.

He dreamed of his extremely majestic father, holding a bloody sword in his hand, walking towards him step by step.

"Hu Zi calls me grandpa and you dad, but why do you call Aunt Lin mom?!"

"Tell me! Did you commit an incestuous act behind my back?!"

"No, Dad, I didn't do that. Aunt Lin and I are innocent!"

Zeng Anmin's crazy explanation.

But he still couldn't stop the sword that his father suddenly handed over.

…

"I really don't!"

Zeng Anmin sat up suddenly.

“Huh~”

What a messed up dream!

He took a deep breath and was about to get up when he heard a knock on the door:

"Master, the master wants you to come over."

“Here I come!”

Zeng Anmin stretched and just as he got out of bed, he saw four maids with very ordinary looks coming in one after another.

One has buck teeth, one has thick lips, one has squinting eyes, and one has a bulbous nose...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

As I recall, this was a special arrangement made by my father to prevent me from maturing prematurely.

Bucktooth slowly raised his head, looked at Zeng Anmin respectfully and said:

"Master, let me help you wash up."

Zeng Anmin couldn't accept it, so he waved his hand and said:

"No, I still have to go see my father."

…

After quickly washing up, Zeng Anmin went straight to the main hall of the Governor's Mansion.

It was only the Chen hour, which was around seven in the morning in the previous life.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father sitting in the main seat drinking morning tea.

Qi Bo, with plasters all over his body, stood trembling beside his father.

"Hey, Qi Bo, you're not dead!"

Zeng Anmin widened his eyes.

He thought Qi Bo was killed by Wang Daoyuan yesterday...

"Thanks to the master, the doctor saved my life."

The corners of Qi Bo's mouth twitched, but he still had a smile on his face, as if he had survived a disaster.

"Old people should pay more attention to their health and not fight with young people all day long."

Zeng Anmin patted Qi Bo's shoulder and then came to his father.

"Dad, you're looking for me?"

Zeng Shilin's face was calm. He took a sip of the tea in his hand and looked up at Zeng Anmin:

"You are already sixteen years old and can study Confucianism. The Water Governor's Academy is opening a new school. You can go there tomorrow."

Water Governor Academy.

Fengqi Road is an academy dedicated to cultivating Confucian scholars.

"Why go to the academy? No matter how powerful the teacher is, how can it be as reliable as you personally guiding me in Confucianism and Taoism?"

Zeng Anmin asked the doubts in his mind.

His father was a big shot at the third level of the Confucian and Taoist realm, and there were only a handful of people at the Baoxin realm in the entire Great Saint Dynasty.

Since he has traveled to this world, he naturally wants to practice cultivation.

"Huh."

Dad just sneered and didn't answer.

Qi Bo bowed slightly and replied:

"Young Master, the path of Confucianism is like the vast ocean. Besides cultivation, it is more about understanding the world. The academy is full of knowledge, which is more conducive to cultivation than staying at home and studying behind closed doors."

"Oh~"

Zeng Anmin suddenly understood, then nodded and said:

"Okay, it's good to go out for a walk. Uncle Qi, please give me some more silver."

When Qi Bo heard this, his face turned slightly bitter and he was about to explain.

He was interrupted by his father unhappily:

"When you go to the academy, you must not reveal to others that you are my son."

"As for the silver, give it to Qi Dachun for safekeeping. It will be enough for your daily needs."

"Why?"

Zeng Anmin frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

Dad, I just saved you yesterday, and now you are killing me?

Dad's face was calm, he slowly stood up and said:

"Confucianism and Taoism cultivate the mind and nature."

After saying that, without giving Zeng Anmin time to react, he walked out.

…

Only Zeng Anmin was left speechless

(End of this chapter)