Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth preparations(1/4)
Confucian Temple Conference Office.
Compared with the previous two meetings, where the rules were strict, this meeting is more casual. You can choose the seat at will, and there is no distinction between the chairperson and the last seat. People who have personal friendships, family friends, and many romantic relationships often join in.
A bunch of people sat down. The Lisheng Sage was not present, and the Second Sage and Literary Sage were also missing. It was obvious that everyone, even the priest of the Confucian Temple and the head of the academy, felt a little relaxed.
A Liang sat down on the ground, put his hands on the ground, stretched his legs, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Jingsheng Xiping has prepared desk tables, green bamboo mats, each desk table has pens, inks, paper and inkstones, a plate of Xianjia melons and fruits, and several fairy dates from a Xianjia mansion on the Xianxia Ancient Road. The texture of the date skin
If the sunset turns, there are a few golden apricots from the Jingwei Temple of the Zhongtu Daomen, the green peaches planted by the ancestors of the Yuyun Mansion next to the Wancui Pavilion, in addition to the plums and water chestnuts from different cave heavens and blessed places, each of which is not in large quantity, but
Looking at the colorful flowers, it was very festive. A Liang picked up a green peach and took a bite. It tasted so delicious that he squinted his eyes intoxicated. Sure enough, this thing is delicious only when it is ripe.
When I visited Qun Yuyun Mansion, no one at Wancui Pavilion told me whether the green peaches were ripe or not. Anyway, overripe green peaches would not be bright red in color. A Liang picked a big bag because he was busy at that time.
, I walked in a hurry and didn’t say hello to Yunfu. When I got down the mountain, I almost lost my teeth. I had to eat the peaches I picked while holding back my tears, right? It’s better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Later, I traveled around the world. Ah
Liang gave away many friends from the mountains and paid off several wine debts. For some reason, in the following decades, there was a saying that Wan Cuiting Bitao was not worthy of its name. Originally, the newspaper Feng Shanshui Di was full of praises.
A peach ranked last, which was a bit too much. A Liang was very aggrieved. He thought the peach taste was weird, but he really didn't think it was the last peach, so he went through several Shanshui restaurants he knew well.
In the newspaper, I said some fair words for Wan Cuiting's peach, but I never thought that Qun Yuyun's house did not distinguish between good and bad, and set up a very sentimental prohibition monument at the foot of the mountain, so that A Liang and his dog were not allowed to climb the mountain to pick peaches.
A Liang repays evil with kindness and still wants to say good things for the Wan Cuiting Bi Peach, saying that after eating a Wan Cuiting Bi Peach, scholars can gain enlightenment, gather the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into literary luck, pure martial artists can increase their Jiazi skills, and those who practice Taoism can refining Qi.
Accepting it was like divine help. Later, I heard that during those few years at Qun Yuyun Mansion, there were many guests who came here to visit, which resulted in a poor harvest of peach trees in Wancui Pavilion.
When things are done, fame is hidden deep in his clothes. Doing good to others in everything and making things convenient for others are the purpose of A Liang's travels in the world.
On the table, there are also two pots of wine placed, one pot of green bamboo wine from Bamboo Sea Cave Sky, and one pot of ten-flower fermented wine from Baihua Paradise.
The wine glass is the imitation flower god cup unique to Baihua Blessed Land. It can be regarded as an official imitation, and it is expensive.
The wine glass on A Liang's table is a peach blossom cup. It is painted with a cluster of peach blossoms, both dark and light red, which are lovely, just like a woman's makeup. There is also a poem about flowers by Han Laofuzi, the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, engraved on the side.
A Liang turned to look at Xi Ping standing at the gate. Without A Liang asking, Xi Ping noticed his sight and said proactively: "Except for pens, ink, paper and inkstones, you can take everything else with you."
A Liang asked: "Where are the tables and bamboo mats?"
Xiping asked back: "What do you think?"
A Liang immediately understood, okay.
Brother Xiping, you are generous and righteous.
Xiping also understood it immediately and said: "When we go back to Gongde Forest, we can also drink a pot of Yuqian Green Tea that just came out of Qingyoufu this year. Mr. Lu picked it himself and asked the Marquis to send it to the Confucian Temple. Usually Master Dong
I don’t want to drink more.”
A Liang smiled knowingly and understood. He turned around and asked his left and right to go to Gongdelin, pack it up and take it away, or simply give it to the old scholar.
Lu Zhi poured a glass of green bamboo wine and drank it all in one gulp. Why did it taste like fake wine?
The taste of the wine is actually good, but I always feel that it doesn't taste that good. I prefer the Qingshenshan wine from Jianqi Great Wall Dieshang Shop, which I am more accustomed to drinking.
A Liang turned to Qi Tingji and asked Qi Tingji if he wanted to eat or drink. Qi Tingji said with a smile that he would take it all.
A swallow can only swallow mud, and a small profit is a small fortune. As for the left and right, there is no need to ask. A Liang moved the drinks, wine glasses and fairy fruits of the two people to his table. Nearby, sitting Zhao
Yao Guang, Lin Junbi and these young people, A Liang asked the Little Heavenly Master to help convey the message. Those who don't drink, bring the wine pot and wine glasses. Those who drink, keep the wine. Don't be petty and drink boldly. What's the matter with wine glasses?
, bring the wine glass, if you can’t get enough of it to ascend to the realm of ascension, bring it all.
A Liang quickly collected a complete set of Twelve Flower God Cups. The cups were stacked on top of each other, and he was lonely. A Liang asked Zhao Yaoguang and the others to help summon friends and collected a complete set of Flower God Cups. The same thing happened.
It was a peach blossom cup, but the painting and poem were different. A Liang was filled with emotion, the flower mistress of Baihua Blessed Land was really good at being a good person.
As the leader of the Confucian Temple, Old Master Dong was the first to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Repaying grievances directly, even the wild world knows this principle, there is no reason for you not to know it."
This sentence is not addressed to those monks at the top of the mountain, but to a few academies who are profound enough in knowledge, but too ambitious to conquer the world.
Some masters are extremely rigorous in their studies, but often have a pedantic and old-fashioned temperament. Knowledge has benefited the world a lot, but not so much when it comes to managing the world and benefiting the people.
Therefore, there are actually disputes within the Confucian Temple about certain candidates to fill the vacancy of the 72nd Academy Headmaster.
This opening statement by the leader of the Confucian Temple made the atmosphere of the discussion instantly tense.
No matter what, when Li Sheng took that step, it meant that the Confucian Temple was definitely going to take action against the barbaric world this time.
Between the tables on both sides, water mist rose, and finally five landscape paintings emerged.
Everywhere in the vast world, there is an entrance to the ruins, leading to the wild world.
The Confucian Temple has names for each of the four ruins: Tianmu, Taoji, Shenxiang, and Sunset.
In addition, there are three ferries, namely Bingzhu Ferry, Zouma Ferry, and Dimai Ferry. Among them, Dimai Ferry has been built into a city by the Mohist Juzi.
To the north of the three ferries is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is extremely difficult to repair.
Compared with the widely spaced four Guixu, the three ferries and the two sections of the Sword Qi Great Wall can be regarded as one place.
And the four ruins scattered all over the wilderness, plus the three ferries located in the northernmost part of the wilderness, these five places will be the five footholds of the vast world in the wilderness.
Each person received five booklets.
The booklet is very thick and detailed. It explains in detail the situation of the five entrances, including the geographical situation of each barbaric sect, the dynasty under the mountain, the tribe, and the accurate distribution and reserves of various products and resources.
Yu Panshui kept staring at the scrolls carefully, and as expected, soon there were battlefields filled with smoke.
This bloated old man who looked like a rich man asked worriedly: "To the south of the Jianqi Great Wall, there is the old blind man from Shiwandashan. What should I do? If you are not careful, the connection between the Jianqi Great Wall and the three ferries will be blocked by this guy.
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Those golden-armored puppets in the Hundred Thousand Mountains can't just move mountains. Once they join the battlefield, they will cause immeasurable battle damage to the vast world.
Especially since the old blind man is an extremely senior monk in the Fourteenth Realm, and he is in his own world. For thousands of years, even Tuoyue Mountain can only turn a blind eye to him. If the old blind man insists on blocking the way,
Who is going to stop him? Even if he can stop it, the top combat forces in the world will be held back a lot. For example, Yu Xuan, the Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai, and Zhenren Huolong? Do they have to accompany that old blind man to drink the northwest wind every day?
Is the sun shining?
As for the ordinary Ascension Realm monks, they would not be able to stand up to that old blind man, and they might have to be stuffed between their teeth by the Ascension Realm monster who was guarding the door.
As long as one reaches the fourteenth realm, especially the great monks on the mountaintops who are in the right location, fighting against them is simply a nightmare.
Old Master Dong actually hesitated to speak.
However, it seems that the expression of the leader of the Confucian Temple is not solemn, but rather smiling.
A Liang looked strange.
Good guy, the old blind man really didn’t have any shame for his founding disciple.
He ran to Tuoyue Mountain and stood there, pretending to wave the flag for the barbaric world. In fact, he was still not helping each other. He made it clear that he was telling the Confucian Temple the truth: I originally wanted to help Tuoyue Mountain, but now I have accepted someone who is both a founder and a mountaineer.
Good disciple who has closed his doors, because that boy is still a Confucian disciple, so he will not favor the barbaric world. If you really need my help in the future, your Confucian Temple can discuss it with my disciple. His words are helpful...
Li Huai and the young Taoist priest from the Ascending Realm who served as his retinue. At the moment, the master and servant, who are very different in age, are still strolling happily in Panshui County.
The young Taoist thought that because he had benefited from Uncle Li and became a familiar face in the Confucian Temple, he would be able to travel around the world and be stable.
I dare not say that I just lie down and enjoy myself every day. Anyway, I no longer have to worry about being struck by lightning or flying swords all day long.
Li Huai was in a good mood after meeting Chen Ping'an. While browsing the bookstore, he hinted to Taoist Nin if he had any valuables. He picked up something in good condition that could be given as a gift, and went back to the old blind man who was most of his master to pay the bill. They were all members of the same family.
, what are you saying?
The young Taoist was in a better mood. While he swore to himself that he would not let the young master give gifts, he would be in a state of silence. He quickly wandered around among the few objects that were close at hand and was dazzled by the choices.
One is that I didn't see where the old blind man was standing at that time, otherwise he would have been scared to death on the spot.
The old blind man's fourteenth realms are hard to kill. How difficult is it to casually chop him to death in the Ascension realm just a few steps away from the Confucian Temple?
No one knows what kind of tricks the old blind man did in order to transform from being a half-master to a master.
Old Master Dong didn't say much. He thought about the words for a while and just gave a vague statement, "This senior, although he was on the opposite side of the discussion before, he will definitely not get involved in this war. You can just
Don’t worry. The Hundred Thousand Mountains remain neutral.”
Old Master Han poured a cup of ten-flower wine and drank it by himself. Compared with Baihua wine, the quality was much lower. It wasn’t that the flower owner of Fudi couldn’t bring out enough Baihua wine, it was just that the Confucian Temple declined, and all the wines were immortal.
Everyone pays for fruits and melons at the Confucian Temple. But the price is of course much lower than the market price. In fact, the drinks and fruits on the table are almost all valuable and unmarketable things, but I believe that all sects who can show their faces once
No one in the fairy family will feel like they are losing money.
Lu Zhi asked from his heart: "How long will this meeting last?"
Because she saw the attitude of the Confucian Temple, after closing the door today, there was no time to open the door.
To be continued...