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Chapter 844: Return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi(1/6)

The gentleman who returned from the Zhongtu Confucian Temple really came to Aquarius Island with the Lisheng.
Chen Ping'an and others immediately stood up. Cao Qinglang and his husband bowed and saluted together. Pei Qian saw the master's wife clasping her fists and saluting, so he imitated her, otherwise it would be awkward to bow to others.
Only the girl in the inn was a little embarrassed, so she had to stand up, look left and right, and finally chose to clasp fists with Master Ning. They are all informal people.
Just now she was wondering, what kind of martial arts sect is this? The one who speaks silently is the secret of sound transmission that has been lost for a long time in the world?
The girl followed the clues and thought about it again, could it be that Master Ning's gang is actually a group of top masters?
She never thought that another scholar would show up at this moment, and she suddenly felt confused again. It was very uncertain whether Master Ning was from some martial arts sect hidden in the corner.
Ning Yao touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "Go back to the inn first and promise not to steal your bench."
The girl hummed, and there was no point in staying here. She crossed the threshold alone, and after entering the inn, she lay down at the counter and whispered to her father: "Dad, there is a new scholar outside who I don't know. He is quite tall.
He looks quite bookish, and he could be a high-ranking official."
The old shopkeeper was reading a book over a side dish, and didn't even bother to turn his head to look outside the door. He said with a smile: "There are not enough scholars over there in Yichi Alley?"
Outside the inn door, Li Sheng smiled at Cao Qinglang and said, "It's rare."
Cao Qinglang bowed again.
The old scholar and the closed disciples all pretended not to hear the hidden meaning of Li Sheng's words.
Except Cao Qinglang is a rare reading seed.
It is rare to find a scholar from the literary sage lineage who does not resemble the literary sage lineage.
The Li Sheng turned to look at Pei Qian and said, "It doesn't hurt to take a look."
Pei Qian shook his head.
How could she dare to look at Li Sheng's state of mind casually?
Li Sheng finally said to Ning Yao: "As long as you are still the number one person in the colorful world, there are some unwritten rules that you must abide by, at least in Haoran Tianxia. When you return to the colorful world, even if the sky falls,
I don't care, because like the Confucian Temple, I need to abide by certain rules. Ning Yao, remember that any arbitrary act of any strong man on the mountain, no matter whether the starting point is good or bad, has consequences for the world we live in.
A huge impact and many invisible effects that may last for thousands of years."
There was no seriousness in the words, no sharp words, or even the intention of knocking. The ceremonial sages just spoke ordinary truths in a normal tone.
Ning Yao remained silent.
The old scholar coughed slightly, and Chen Ping'an immediately asked: "Mr. Lisheng, why don't you go sit over at my senior brother's house for a while?"
The Li Sheng nodded and said, "Okay."
The group of people went to the alley, and Li Sheng looked at the streets of Dali Capital City all the way. It was true that he had not set foot on Aquarius Continent for many years.
Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Li Sheng, can you not send Ning Yao and I to the wild world, but just help Ning Yao and me return to the wild world from a certain place."
Likewise, the Li Sheng was only allowed to take action once.
"Somewhere? Isn't it Tuoyue Mountain?"
Li Sheng smiled and said: "Relying on those three mountain talismans, we can span two worlds. As you can imagine, the injury has not been completely healed. Such actions will only make things worse. I plan to sleep in Tuoyue Mountain for a few days to let Ning Yao
Discuss it with the big demon guarding the gate of Tuoyue Mountain. After you have rested, you and Ning Yao will demolish the ancestral hall together? It’s such a good thing. I can go to Tuoyue Mountain by myself without any permission.
They wait for two or three days and give me half a stick of incense to do it."
Chen Pingan nodded and gave up the idea without hesitation, "I understand."
In fact, regarding this matter, when Ning Yao proposed a trip to the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Pingan had already made a rough estimate in his mind. It seemed that the error was huge. The problem still lies in his own estimation of the distance between the two mountains with the help of the Three Mountain Talisman.
The sequelae of Zuotianxia and the underestimation of Tuoyue Mountain's prohibition. Now that Li Sheng has given this final result, Chen Ping'an can go back and verify the effect of the Three Mountains Talisman. He can even roughly calculate which way the two Tianxias can pass now.
The gate, as well as the connection degree of the four return passages.
Li Sheng walked slowly on the street and continued: "Don't rush to seek medical treatment. Take a step back and say, even if Tuoyue Mountain is really destroyed by you, A Liang will still be on the battlefield as he should be. You
Don’t underestimate the mental talents of those mountaintop monsters in the wild world.”
"I'm not denying your merits as a Yinguan, but I'm just talking about the matter. Back then, you were in charge of all affairs of the Summer Palace, and the Yinguan lineage was able to issue orders so smoothly. To a large extent, it was because you had the boss Sword Immortal Everywhere.
The protection of the boss, the Boss Sword Immortal, has given you, the last hidden official, all his ten thousand years of truth. If it were the court at the foot of the mountain, even in the Confucian Temple, no matter who supported you, you would never be able to repeat this incident.
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"Besides, have you ever thought that the person who is really waiting for Tuoyueshan might not only be A Liang, but also you, or even Ning Yao?"
Chen Pingan just listened to every word.
The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled.
Although the ceremonial sage has never been the kind of person who is stingy with words, in fact, as long as the ceremonial sage is trying to reason with others, he talks a lot, but we ceremonial sages generally do not speak easily.
The old scholar and Ning Yao said in their hearts: "Girl Ning, don't be angry, you can't do it. The sage's behavior has always been like this, very rigid. In someone's words, what is freedom? It means that when we go out on a rainy day, we have an umbrella in our hands.
The only lack of freedom is that you have to hold an umbrella and don’t step outside the umbrella.”
Ning Yao hummed.
Lisheng said: "We will discuss the water-stopping situation when we get to the house."
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, the master and disciple, the old monk Liu Gao and the young Zhao Duanming, appeared immediately.
Chen Pingan pointed to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang and explained: "My disciples and students are not outsiders."
Liu Gao moved two steps sideways, blocked the middle of the alley, pointed at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and asked Chen Pingan: "Wait a minute, where is this person?"
You kid is pretending to be unreasonable with me, and you want to make a fool of yourself? If you want to get away with it, there is no way.
Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed. Senior brother is really good. He has found such a selfless gatekeeper. How can he really not understand any official rules or the ways of the world?
He took the lead and led the way. My husband walked side by side with Li Sheng behind, and behind him were Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang.
Even with this attitude, you, Liu Ga, still can’t tell the difference?
Lisheng didn't mind at all, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Yu Ke, from the Chinese Confucian Temple."
Liu Gao thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it. No matter who you are, don't blame me for being unkind. If you think I look down on others, it's up to you. Anyway, I have rules here, except for Mr. Cui's article
No one can enter this alley except for scholars who are familiar with the situation, or people who are doing business in the Great Li court."
The Chinese Confucian Temple is amazing, but there are not many good birds.
In the early years, Cui Guoshi returned home sadly, returned to his hometown of Aquarius, and finally served as Da Li Guoshi. In the final analysis, wasn't he forced by your Confucian Temple?
Chen Pingan felt powerless. In fact, he deliberately gave the old immortal master Liu a chance to get close to the Li Sheng. He just asked a casual question and said a few polite words. Liu Gao is good. Are you addicted to blocking people?
Young Zhao Duanming leaned against the wall, eating peanuts and watching the fun.
As a result, I found my brother Chen winking at me over there, secretly pointing at the man in scholar's shirt, and then at Mr. Vincent.
Zhao Duanming was worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family in Tianshui. He immediately came back to his senses, his teeth chattered, and he said to his master: "Master, he seems to be... the sage of rites. The sage of the Confucian Temple!"
If Mr. Wen Sheng hadn't been present, and if there were Brother Chen's hints, the young man wouldn't have been able to recognize him even to death. Who dares to believe that Li Sheng would really walk in front of him? If he did, he would run back to his house and swear that he
When meeting the ceremonial sage, grandpa couldn't help but smile and say "haha", the silly boy was struck by lightning again?
As a descendant of the Shangzhu Kingdom, especially a man, I offer incense in many Confucian temples, large and small. It is normal not to recognize Master Wen Sheng. In fact, the real appearance is a bit different from the hanging portrait. Moreover, Wen Sheng’s status is
, the hanging statue has been removed for more than a hundred years, but the ceremonial saint is different. Year after year, it is hung in various Confucian temples, just accompanying the Holy Master.
The old monk had a sullen face, waved his hand, moved a few steps sideways, and cleared the way.
When the group of people entered the alley and almost reached the door of the house, the young man was willing to turn his head and look away. He found that his master had been facing the street, his eyes were dull, and he was sweating like rain.
In the end, the master and the disciple squatted together at the entrance of the alley. The old monk even made an exception and gave the young man a bottle of wine, and then they drank together in silence.
"Master."
"What are you doing?"
"Don't tell me, you old man is really a man. I always thought you were bragging. Either you are young and handsome and have countless heroines and fairies who admire you, or you are tough and can make even the National Master look up to you. Now I think you are probably
It’s true. If you continue to nag those old almanacs in the future, I will definitely not turn a deaf ear to you.”
"Shut up and drink your wine."
"Master, I think if the current situation continues, the person we stop next time will have to be the Holy Master, right?"
"go away!"
"Master, what are you doing in such a hurry with me? Fortunately, I reminded him that he is a sage."
To be continued...
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