Thinking of this, everyone looked at Chen Yu with gratitude and admiration.
"Master Chen is worthy of being Master Chen. He saw the danger here at a glance. He's truly amazing!"
"As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. Master Chen really taught us a good lesson today."
"The way of utmost sincerity allows for foresight. Master Chen must have been able to sense the danger here because of this utmost sincerity."
High in the sky, several shadows emerged.
They all wore Confucian robes, exuding a refined temperament and a sense of nobility.
Especially their eyes, which are calm and peaceful, firm yet gentle, full of wisdom, and can make people feel at ease with just one look.
Looking at Chen Yu in front of the mountain of books, they were a little curious.
"Is this the boy who wrote the eternal classic, destroyed the Confucian Temple, and disturbed the remaining divine consciousness of us?"
"I didn't expect that there would be such a Confucian scholar in the future."
"I don't know if he can restore the glory of the Saint Academy."
Several people were talking and looking at Chen Yu in front of the mountain of books.
If Chen Chen and others saw the appearance of these people, they would be shocked.
Because of the appearance of these people, they were once made into portraits for Confucian scholars all over the world to worship!
"He's a good talent, but unfortunately, without learning, he won't achieve great things."
Someone spoke, disappointment flashing in his eyes.
To practice Confucianism and Taoism, one must have both a righteous spirit and an extraordinary literary spirit.
One is to cultivate oneself and have correct thoughts, the other is to cultivate talents and help the world.
Only by climbing the mountain of books can you increase your literary spirit.
Now there is an immortal killing formation on the Book Mountain. If you still dare to go there, it will be a kind of training for your soul. It will be of great benefit to endure it.
Chen Yu saw the danger and thought that staying away from here would be a good choice.
However, Confucianism and Taoism are declining at present, and such Confucian scholars seem to be narrow-minded in the eyes of these gods.
If we cannot live towards death, how can we revive Confucianism?
Therefore, they are disappointed.
Chen Yu was unaware of all this, and he felt very complicated at the moment.
Is this even possible?
I was just afraid of improving my cultivation, but this turned out to be a good place to commit suicide?
Since he is seeking death, how can we let him go?
"Ahem, I changed my mind again."
Chen Yu coughed twice, his eyes firm.
“I want to climb mountains!”
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