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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh(1/4)

The old scholar quickly put the handful of melon seeds into his sleeves and walked quickly towards the two of them. Instead of saying anything to the closed disciple first, he looked at Ning Yao and said with a smile: "Girl Ning, there is such a restless guy in the stall.
Be tolerant. If you really feel aggrieved one day, don't worry about whether things are right or wrong. Don't think that you are unreasonable and wonder if you are making a fuss out of a molehill. Don't think about these things. Just complain to me openly. I am
Anyone who is Mr. Chen Pingan will definitely help you scold him and will never favor this kid!"
It is estimated that only Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an would quarrel, and the old man would not help his student.
In fact, the difference between good and bad in human affairs is often just one or two sentences, and the difference between good and bad can be reversed.
When I was angry, I had one or two more harsh and ironic words that I shouldn't have, but on weekdays, I lost one or two soothing nonsense and good words.
Because the closer you are to someone, the easier it is to feel that everything the other person does is perfectly justified, and that everything needs to be kept unspoken.
As a result, the more you feel that the other person should understand everything, it is often the time when the other person does not understand anything.
Ning Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will learn more from someone about the complaint."
Just like everyone thinks that Ning Yao's sword training qualifications are too good, she should be the number one person in the colorful world without any doubt. No matter what feats Ning Yao performs, it will not be surprising.
She is the undoubted backbone of the Ascension City.
As time goes by, Ning Yao will be regarded as the next Chen Qingdu on the path of swordsmanship.
The old scholar didn't think so.
The old man just felt that Ning Yatou in front of him was just a young junior who had no one to complain to.
Ning Yao said goodbye and left first, saying that she might have to stay in seclusion for two days.
On her path of spiritual practice, she had gone into retreat only a handful of times.
The old scholar then took Chen Ping'an's hand and gently patted the back of the disciple's hand. He didn't say anything. He just smiled softly and said, "Hey."
He Shou, who was in charge of the Sword Qi Great Wall, had already asked five sword cultivators to inquire about the sword holding Yue Mountain and sent a message to the Confucian Temple as quickly as possible, so Mao Xiaodong quickly sent the message to his husband.
Now Mao Xiaodong serves as the director of Liji Academy, and his official position is second only to the Academy’s Liquor Festival. A high official!
On his husband's side, Chen Ping'an made no secret of his fatigue, but his eyes were still bright and he smiled and said "Hey" back.
Most people don't know much about it, but in fact, the stone and stone seals are carved together, and the word "Hey" is silent.
Once upon a time, an old scholar made a rather big joke. In his early years, he read very few miscellaneous books. Apart from the teachings of sages, his knowledge was not broad enough. As a result, when he was looking through a beautifully engraved book in a bookstore, he saw a "
"Hey" seal, I mistakenly thought that the chief of the academy who carved this seal was a very interesting scholar. However, when the old scholar got a statue in the Confucian Temple, he made a special trip to the academy to visit the chief. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old-fashioned and unsmiling old man.
The old scholar took Chen Pingan and sat on the bench at the door. He took out a handful of melon seeds and gave half of them to Chen Pingan.
Everything is already safe and sound, sir, it was an afterthought, but after meeting Zheng Juzhong, the matter of the Luoluo Shanxia Sect choosing Tongyezhou as the site remains the same as before."
Chen Ping'an was surprised and hesitated to speak.
The old scholar said: "Sir, I am very happy to be able to help you a little bit."
Chen Pingan nodded and said nothing more.
The old scholar smiled and said: "That boy from Dongshan, when he reunited with Zheng Juzhong, he was very deflated and angry. He finally looked like a young man, so he took the initiative to ask me for help and discuss it with you, sir.
, I hope that he will be the first sect leader of Luopo Mountain, so Cao Qinglang needs you to explain something."
On the way back from Zhengyang Mountain to Luopo Mountain, everyone had already discussed a set agenda on the dragon boat ferry. Regardless of whether the second sect with a separate ancestral hall after Luopo Mountain was a "subordinate" with the title of sect.
"Zong", or "Xiashan" in the Confucian Temple, which currently has no sect title, Cao Qinglang is the first sect leader or mountain lord. Mi Yu, Zhong Qiu, Cui Wei, Sui Youyou, and a few others are over there
Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian have only been there to help for a few years. The former mainly focuses on the movements of the "neighbor" Jinding Temple and the Wanyao Sect of the Three Mountains Blessed Land, while the latter is responsible for the human relations with Qinghu Palace and Pushan Thatched Cottage.
contacts.
Chen Ping'an said: "Actually, this was my plan from the beginning, but when I first talked about this matter with Dongshan, I saw that he was not interested in taking up the matter, so I took a step back."
Chen Ping'an's earliest idea was to let Cui Dongshan from the Immortal Realm be the leader of the next sect. In the Chinese Confucian Temple, there is no need to argue with anyone for the title of the sect, and the name change is justifiable.
This is also a good thing for Cao Qinglang. He can practice with Cui Dongshan for a few more years. The time is ripe for him to become the second sect master, otherwise Chen Ping'an will have the worldly knowledge, spiritual realm, and connections in the mountains and down the mountain.
How much you worry about whether you are overruling your own efforts? No matter how prudent Cao Qinglang is and how tenacious he is, in the eyes of Mr. Chen Pingan, it is inevitable that he still... feels a little distressed. He always feels that Cao Qinglang is too young to shoulder such a heavy responsibility early.
What will happen to Cao Qinglang's academic studies after dealing with a matter? How will he go on a study tour with his friends in the future to see all the wonderful places?
It's just that Cui Dongshan didn't want to do it at that time, so naturally Chen Ping'an wouldn't act like a gentleman and force others to do something difficult.
But now that Cui Dongshan is willing to take action personally, everything has been solved.
As for Cao Qinglang, even if he believed that Cao Qinglang would not think too much, Chen Ping'an would still explain it clearly. Anyway, it only took a few words and a pot of wine.
After all, Luo Luo Shan has never had the official custom of intentionally saying half-words to let people figure out their feelings. Everything is said openly.
The old scholar glanced at the spider on Chen Pingan's shoulder and asked doubtfully: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Chen Ping'an gave an overview in his heart, and then said: "Xiao Mo, this is my husband, you can just show up here, don't be too restrained."
A snow-white spider that was originally the size of a copper coin jumped forward from Chen Pingan's shoulder. When it landed, it was Xiao Mo who was wearing linen clothes, a yellow hat and blue shoes. He bowed to the old scholar and said, "Xiao Mo has seen me before."
Literary Saint."
The old scholar had already stood up, nodded vigorously and said: "The joy comes from heaven, and it is a good omen for the world, and good things will happen."
All the gentlemen stood up to greet him, so Chen Ping'an had no choice but to follow suit.
This is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm of "ten thousand" generation.
When the old scholar looked at Xiao Mo with a smile, Xiao Mo was also looking at this thin, short scholar.
Both parties are very upright and straight-eyed.
From Xiaomo's point of view, compared to the average Taoist monks on the mountain, the old man in front of him is actually not that old, but he just looks older.
This means two things. This person practiced cultivation late, and even when he reached a high level and was able to change his body, he did not think about changing his appearance.
Fellow Daoist Lu said that Mr. Gongzi’s identity is Haoran Literary Sage, the fourth highest ranking person in the Confucian Confucian Temple.
It seems that his fighting ability is not too high, but his knowledge is great.
With the help of his spiritual power, Xiao Mo knew that Wen Sheng seemed to be in the right location, with mountains and rivers on the three continents, namely Posu Island, Tongye Island, and Fuyao Island.
No wonder he can be his own son-in-law.
It's not about the realm of the fourteenth realm, but that the Wen Sheng chose these three continents as the place of unity, and they happened to be the broken mountains and rivers affected by the war.
However, the so-called low fighting ability is just "not high" in Xiao Mo's eyes, specifically referring to the level of killing power.
After all, the fellow monks Xiao Mo dealt with, speaking only of swordsmanship, included Chen Qingdu, Long Jun, and Yuan Xiang, who was close to the ancestor of the military strategist.
However, there was once a genuine scholar, which left a deep impression on Xiao Mo. He was one of the most beloved disciples of the most holy master. He had a high crown and hairpin, was tall, and had extremely good swordsmanship.
The old scholar said: "Brother Xiao Mo, if you encounter rogues who keep pestering you in the future, report my name. If it doesn't work, brother Xiao Mo will move out of Luopo Mountain as a worshiper."
Regarding this long-standing barbaric sword cultivator, it is not suitable to record it at the Confucian Temple for the time being, let alone be reported to the world by Shanshui Di.
The old scholar only needs to turn around and say hello to Yasheng and the three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple. In fact, this matter is not difficult at all. This Xiaomo has slept in the bright moon for thousands of years and has just woken up now.
The world's tens of thousands of grievances have not been mixed up at all, and the life experience is very pure. The old scholar has already thought about how to ask for credit from the Confucian Temple.
For example, when Xia Zong observes the ceremony, our Confucian Temple will not send two leaders to show up and say a few words of congratulations. If there are two deputies, it seems that it is not as good as one and the other. Isn't this the reason...
Xiao Mo nodded first, then bowed, "I forgive Xiao Mo for not daring to associate with Mr. Wen Sheng, the same generation. Master once reminded me that when you come to Haoran, you should follow the local customs, follow the rules, and don't mess with etiquette."
"Secondly, Xiaomo is not a worshiper of Luoluoshan now. He is just a dead soldier beside the young master."
"Finally, today Xiao Mo gets to meet a literary sage who is scholarly but approachable. Xiao Mo is extremely honored."
The old scholar held back his laughter and glanced at the closed disciple standing beside him.
Where did you find such a polite and old-fashioned baby? I almost mistaken him for a gentleman and sage from an academy.
Chen Ping'an immediately understood and smiled with Xiao Mo: "Sir, of course you are more senior than a student. Xiao Mo, this is also a kind of doing as the Romans do. You have to talk about the order. Since my husband said that you are worshiping, then from now on you are
Our names are enshrined in Luopo Mountain. Sir, I call you a brother, so you just accept it calmly."
The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, feeling warm in his heart, just like warming a pot of rice wine in the winter, adding two eggs, some minced ginger, and sitting around the stove.
Of course, the most gratifying and joyful thing is the word "circle". A person is just sitting alone, and there must be at least three or two people in order to be called a "circle".
Xiaomo was a little embarrassed.
I got along well with fellow Taoist Lu while chatting at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I heard fellow Taoist Lu say that his young master has three hobbies that are untouchable. He has respected his teachers since he was a child.
, so the relationship with the elders is very good. He likes to be a good boy, so he has friends all over the world.
In the end, I just like to keep accounts. Fellow Daoist Lu said that if you don't believe it at that time, you will know everything clearly when you get to Lijing City and see your son's founding disciple with your own eyes.
To be continued...
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