I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Soon, Ye Chen and Zhang Jie returned to the courtyard.

When Ye Chen and his master left, the frightened Yun An gave his all, regardless of consumption, in order to fight for his own chance to survive.

If ordinary methods were used, it would take at least several hours to roast this dragon leg, but with Yun An mobilizing his supernatural powers at all costs, the courtyard was now filled with the aroma of meat.

In the eyes of Confucian practitioners, one must change the food when fasting, and move the seat when living. One should never tire of fine food and never tire of delicate meat.

Even though Yun An's cultivation is extremely powerful, cooking is also one of the courses he has to learn.

Ye Chen, who had just walked into the yard, smelled the fragrance coming from the air and couldn't help but feel refreshed. He looked at Yun An with eyes full of admiration.

“Good craftsmanship!”

"This aroma makes me hungry instantly!"

Yun An, who was originally nervous, was overjoyed when he heard Ye Chen's praise.

At the same time, Yun An felt the glow on his master Zhang Jie's face. At this moment, his heart became at peace.

When Zhang Jie heard Ye Chen praising Yun An, his heart slowly settled down. Zhang Jie knew very well that since Ye Chen was praising Yun An, Ye Chen should not pursue Yun An's mistakes.

"Yun'an, what are you still standing there for?"

"Cut it up quickly and send it over!"

Zhang Jie scolded and hurriedly asked Ye Chen to sit down.

Xiao Yang, who was practicing to digest what he had gained, saw Zhang Jie's gaze at this moment, then looked at Ye Chen, and thought to himself, "As expected of a young master, his mind is indeed beyond my imagination."

When Xiao Yang's eyes fell on the Death Sticker in Ye Chen's hand, his brows furrowed and he was deeply shocked.

Because at this moment, Xiao Yang felt an extremely terrifying force on the Death God Sticker.

Xiao Yang knew that this thing was definitely a treasure beyond imagination.

"Sir, please take a seat!"

After Zhang Jie invited Ye Chen to sit down, he immediately poured him some fairy wine.

Zhang Jie saw Ye Chen sitting down and asked like a student.

"Sir, what do you think is the unwavering faith?"

“I feel like I can’t be completely focused when I’m practicing.”

"Sir, what do you think?"

Ye Chen wanted to drink, but when he heard Zhang Jie's question, he smiled casually and said, "When I hold the sword and move forward, I will never look back."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Zhang Jie's expression changed slightly, and he felt like a bolt of lightning passed through his mind.

The problem that had puzzled Zhang Jie for a long time was solved in an instant. All along, Zhang Jie had too many ideas, which caused him to be trapped in them and have too many concerns.

Zhang Jie benefited a lot from hearing Ye Chen’s words: “When I move forward with a sword, I will never look back.”

At the same time, when Zhang Jie saw Ye Chen answered his question, his heart instantly became extremely hot. Zhang Jie was very clear that it seemed that his bet was right.

Zhang Jie thought about the important task entrusted to him by Ye Chen, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly.

"Sir, there's a Confucian saying about governing the country and the world by managing oneself. How do you think about managing your family?"

Ye Chen was speechless when he heard this. Although he had read a lot of books, he was obviously a little immature compared to such an existence.

If I hadn't read so many idle books, it would be really difficult for me to answer this question at this moment.

If those scholars wanted to answer this question, they would have too many concerns, but Ye Chen did not have too many concerns. As a time traveler, Ye Chen felt that this question was very simple.

He smiled and said, "To manage one's family, one must first cultivate oneself. To cultivate oneself is to cultivate desires, while to manage one's family is to cultivate practice, to cultivate harmony between the inner and the outer, and to cultivate kindness to others."

"To live in this world, one must have a roof over one's head!"

“Before you can shelter the poor people in the world, you should have a thatched house to protect your family from the wind and rain.”

"If you cultivate yourself but cannot extend kindness to your family, you will never be able to bring order to your family."

"The essence of the Qi family is not so-called family management, but practicing benevolence and righteousness starting from the family members."

“Where there is grace, there must be power!”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Xiao Yang, one of the chief priests in the thatched cottage, was greatly shocked. He suddenly felt that he had done a lot of shortcomings.

Xiao Yang immediately stopped practicing, pricked up his ears and listened to Ye Chen's words.

Xiao Yang naturally knew that Zhang Jie in front of him was also an extremely terrifying existence. Today's conversation with Ye Chen was a great opportunity for him.

Yun An, who was busy at the side, also had a very bright look in his eyes at this moment.

After Zhang Jie got the explanation, he asked, "Sir, do you think a saint must eliminate selfishness?"

In order to achieve transcendence, Zhang Jie at this moment expressed all the confusion in his heart.

Hearing Zhang Jie's questions continuously, Ye Chen showed a smug look on his face, feeling that it was time for him to show off.

He took a sip of the wine in front of him and smiled slightly. "A saint is not someone who has no selfish desires, but someone who can restrain evil thoughts."

"Restrain evil thoughts?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jie's eyes lit up, and his gaze towards Ye Chen became even more passionate.

Seeing Zhang Jie's eyes light up, Ye Chen was very proud and continued to deceive: "While a saint restrains his evil thoughts, he must also manage his good and evil. After all, the good you give to the murderer is the evil you give to the deceased. Sometimes good and evil are not clearly divided."

"The sea is wide for fish to leap, and sharks are full; the sky is high for birds to fly, and eagles are flying. They will not protect food."

“In fact, many things are contradictory, and a saint must deal with this contradiction.”

"I have a word for you on this issue."

Ye Chen paused after he finished speaking.

Seeing Zhang Jie looking at him expectantly, Ye Chen said, "A white dragon doesn't enter a muddy stream, and a crane doesn't step on dirty soil!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jie muttered to himself at that moment: "A white dragon does not enter a muddy stream, and a crane does not step on dirty soil."

Zhang Jie's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seeing Zhang Jie's body trembling with excitement at this moment, Ye Chen felt even more proud in his heart and continued, "In response to your previous question, I will give you another sentence. The ambition of a great scholar cannot be destroyed by a half-saint, and the ambition of a scholar cannot be shaken by the myriad worlds!"

"As long as you have the will, the moment you draw your sword, you will have no more worries."

“But the heart needs to be firm.”

After these words were spoken, Zhang Jie's face changed drastically and his brain started buzzing.

At this moment, the shackles in Zhang Jie's heart were instantly broken.

A look of great gratitude fell on Ye Chen.

With just a few words, Zhang Jie gained unimaginable benefits at that moment.

Zhang Jie knew that it wouldn't be long before he could break through the bottleneck and completely transcend.

Zhang Jie immediately poured wine for Ye Chen, his face full of excitement.

Zhang Jie immediately poured wine for Ye Chen, his face full of excitement.

Ye Chen had already drunk quite a bit of wine today, and now he had received the Death God Sticker. His mind was clear, and he soon became a little drunk.

He stood up shakily and was about to go to rest, but when he saw the writing brushes and ink in the courtyard, Ye Chen thought of the power of his merits and virtues, and the Iron of Death came into his arms.

Instantly, I felt a surge of heroic spirit.

He picked up his pen and wrote, "The sky is my tent and the earth is my blanket. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep. At night I dare not stretch my feet too far, for fear of stepping on the mountains, rivers and the country."

After finishing writing, he put down his pen and strode out.

Zhang Jie immediately stood up and bowed.

Not until he saw Ye Chen disappear did Zhang Jie dare to look at the few lines of words left by Ye Chen.

When Zhang Jie's eyes fell on these words, his pupils suddenly contracted and his eyes showed horror.

Those were clearly black words, but at that moment they slowly transformed into golden words.

"The sky is my tent and the earth is my blanket. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep. At night I dare not stretch my feet too far, for fear of stepping on the mountains, rivers and the country."

When Zhang Jie finished reading the last word, his whole body trembled. At this moment, Zhang Jie was involuntarily infected by this free and easy and proud spirit.

When Zhang Jie was excited, he saw the golden words on the rice paper, and the terrifying colorless divine power burst out and instantly poured into Zhang Jie's body.

Zhang Jie, who had originally achieved a breakthrough in his state of mind but had not yet had time to transform himself, at this moment, his entire body underwent a transformation inside and out, and his aura and terrifying speed skyrocketed.

At this moment, Zhang Jie's body slowly floated up, the bright moon hung in the sky, the moonlight filled the sky, and above the courtyard, Zhang Jie's black hair instantly flew up.

With a hint of excitement on his lips, Zhang Jie knew that tonight was his chance to take this step and completely transcend.

Looking at the yard where Ye Chen was sleeping, Zhang Jie's heart was filled with shock. Zhang Jie had never imagined that Ye Chen was so terrifying. With just a few words, he helped him get out of the confusion that had trapped him for thousands of years.

His face showed excitement. At this moment, all the haze in his heart was swept away, his thoughts became clear, and when he thought of what Ye Chen had left behind, Zhang Jie's face showed a defiant look.

Zhang Jie feels that he is his true self now.

"Master!"

Yun An, who had just returned, saw Zhang Jie, whose body was floating above the courtyard with a terrifying aura, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

Zhang Jie, with an excited look on his face, saw Yun An's burning gaze.

He slowly raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and laughed loudly: "I have a sword locked in Wen Dan, which cannot be escaped even in the ups and downs of the world. Now it has been hidden for a million years, and it can cut through countless mountains and rivers."

After the voice fell, Zhang Jie instantly drew out the Gentleman Sword from his waist, and his soul left his body and flew to an endless height.

The next moment, seeing the inner demon blocking his way in the void, he no longer had the fear he had before, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

He swung the gentleman sword in his hand.

The originally indestructible inner demon was instantly destroyed by this sword.

At the moment when the inner demon was destroyed, countless golden petals appeared in the void.

Seeing the golden petals filling the sky, Yun An couldn't help but clench his fists, his face showing excitement.

"Master, he has finally taken this step and transcended."

Thinking of Zhang Jie's transcendence, Yun An's face was full of fanaticism at this moment.

The soul entered the body, and Zhang Jie's body slowly fell from the void.

The whole person became ethereal.

"Congratulations, Master."

At this moment, Yun An's legs were shaking with excitement.

"Ha ha!"

"I never thought I would be able to take this step today."

"This person's strength is unfathomable. Perhaps he is proficient in more than just Confucianism and Taoism. Perhaps he is the supreme master of all the ways."

"The few words you said today actually gave me a sudden enlightenment, allowing me to see through my inner demons. The words you left behind even contain an incomparably terrifying, colorless, and majestic divine power."

"After tomorrow, Luoyang Academy will move to Xiancheng and spread its teachings throughout the world."

Thinking of what Ye Chen said today, the detached Zhang Jie made a decision instantly, so that Luoyang Academy would no longer have selfish thoughts and let everyone in the world step into Confucianism.

Even if it means becoming an enemy of the whole world, so what?

The next moment, Zhang Jie appeared outside Ye Chen's room and immediately bowed, his eyes full of gratitude.

Observe the etiquette of a disciple.

Ye Chen, who was sleeping soundly, turned over and talked to himself.

“Reading can change your destiny, it can change the destiny of people all over the world.”