"Oh? You also know that you will become a Confucian sage sooner or later, why don't you want to do it now?"
Beiling raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Tiancheng with some confusion. The position of Confucian sage was also the ultimate goal of countless Confucian disciples.
Don’t underestimate this position. You must know that becoming a contemporary Confucian sage will bring you more than just a few benefits. To exaggerate, even the world’s civility is related to Confucian sages. This is also a secret known to all Confucian disciples. The sooner you become a Confucian sage,
The greater the benefits, so she couldn't figure out why Fang Tiancheng wasn't willing yet.
Fang Tiancheng turned his gaze to Zhang Yi, and his eyes gradually became competitive, "Without him, I just feel that with my current strength, I am not worthy of becoming a contemporary Confucian sage."
Zhang Yi's performance at the Lantern Festival that day was truly unforgettable for him, and even affected his mind to a certain extent.
Beiling's eyes also fell on Zhang Yi, and he understood what Fang Tiancheng meant, nodded in support: "Okay, I will wait for you as a teacher."
Indeed, if he had met Zhang Yi back then, the situation would probably not be much better than that of Fang Tiancheng.
If this problem is solved, it will be much smoother for Fang Tiancheng to ascend to the position of Confucian sage again, and it will be better for his future.
After all, he had refined the Confucian Sage Pen. Such a good seedling, Beiling naturally had to carve it carefully.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Master Qinglian suddenly said, "Beiling, you said before that the Confucian Saint's pen is a thing without an owner, and you can't live with it. Now that the Confucian Saint's pen has recognized your disciple as its master, can you treat the Confucian Saint's pen as its master?"
Handed over the pen?"
That's right, Taoist Priest Qinglian has always been obsessed with the Confucian Sage Pen, so she will naturally do whatever she promised Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi also glanced at Taoist Priest Qinglian in surprise, and said to himself: "Taoist Priest Qinglian is a very capable person. She really comes to him when something happens."
This also made Zhang Yi change his view of Taoist Qinglian. It turns out that she is not really just a fool.
But having said that, Fang Tiancheng's refining of the Confucian Sage Pen played right into Zhang Yi's hands. Didn't this opportunity come?
Life...is always full of unexpected surprises.
Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng looked at Taoist Qinglian in surprise, becoming more and more curious about the relationship between the two of them, "What is the relationship between the two of them? They actually talked to Master like this?"
Thinking in his mind, he grasped the Confucian Saint's Pen even more tightly. He had just refined the Confucian Saint's Pen, but it hadn't warmed up yet. Why should he hand it over?
"Qinglian! There is no need to discuss this matter. If it were the Confucian Sage Pen I refined, it would be no problem for you, but this is a natural opportunity. Don't even think about it."
After all, he was ashamed of Taoist Priest Qinglian, and Beiling's words were not so harsh.
"Fang Tiancheng, do you want to help your master pay off his debt?"
Taoist Priest Qinglian saw that he couldn't get any favor from Beiling, so he paid attention to Fang Tiancheng.
Unexpectedly, Beiling was like a hen protecting its chickens, and quickly blocked Fang Tiancheng behind him, "Qinglian! Don't even think about it, the matter is our business, you don't have to play Tiancheng's idea!"
She knew Taoist Qinglian so well that she was afraid that Fang Tiancheng would fall into the pit.
"I don't understand why you are so attached to the Confucian Sage Pen when you have not practiced Confucianism? The Confucian Sage Pen is completely useless in your hands."
Beiling rubbed her temples. She was really confused by the Qinglian Taoist priest.
Obviously, Taoist Qinglian did not betray Zhang Yi. What he always expressed was that she wanted the Confucian Sage Pen.
"Um... I'll take the liberty to ask, what does my master owe you? Why do I need to repay the debt?"
Fang Tiancheng couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked weakly.
If it were different before, he would not have dared to ask, but it is just not as good as before. Now that he has refined the Confucian Sage Pen, his waist has naturally become stronger.
"Keke, do you want to know? I can use the Confucian Sage Pen instead."
Taoist Priest Qinglian was still not in his right shape, so he teased with a half-smile.
Beiling's expression changed drastically, he glared at Fang Tiancheng and scolded: "Don't ask about things you don't dare to ask. It has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to listen to her nonsense!"
Fang Tiancheng was so frightened by the roar that he stepped back, "Okay, if you don't want to ask, I won't ask."
The master is still the same master. He didn't harden up his waist after receiving the Confucian sage's pen. He became a coward when he became a coward.
However, Taoist Priest Qinglian was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing Beiling's attitude, she became angry, "What? Do you dare to do it but don't admit it?"
"What did you use to repay me for the love debt you made back then?"
Taoist Qinglian had no intention of hiding anything and said loudly.
What? Love debt? Taoist Qinglian and Beiling?
Fang Tiancheng's eyes widened, thinking he heard wrongly, and his mind was even more confused. What is this? Will the two of them be involved in a love debt?
Zhang Yi held his forehead. The Qinglian Taoist priest really had a good mouth and said everything.
If people from Wensheng Academy knew about this, how could Beiling be allowed to mess around? Do we still need the majesty of the contemporary Confucian sages?
"Qinglian!!!"
Beiling's face turned pale with anger, he gritted his silver teeth and roared in a low voice.
Seeing Beiling's performance, Fang Tiancheng became more and more confused, "Is this really happening? But...how could these two people have feelings for each other?"
Fang Tiancheng still felt that he was too ignorant and would never think about this aspect. After all, people of the same sex were repelled.
"This matter must not be spread to outsiders!"
Beiling glared at Taoist Priest Qinglian angrily, explained the matter to Fang Tiancheng in a serious manner, and then left the back hill of the academy with Zhang Yi and the others.
Beiling just wanted to resolve such an embarrassing matter quickly and had to find something else to distract Fang Tiancheng.
When they returned to Beiling's courtyard, Fang Tiancheng was still confused. His outlook was greatly impacted. His eyes when he looked at Beiling, who looked upright and elegant, also changed. How could he?
He never imagined that his master was such a person.
"Fang Tiancheng! Don't look at me with that look. Who is not young yet? The top priority is to think about how to resolve your heartache!"
Beiling knew what Fang Tiancheng was thinking with just a look, and immediately changed the subject.
She panicked, she panicked. Seeing this scene, Taoist Priest Qinglian felt extremely happy.
Shen Wangu and Ren Qianchou, who were wandering in the yard, also looked at Fang Tiancheng curiously and were overjoyed. The two communicated with their eyes, "It seems that Brother Fang must know about their relationship."
If it weren't for the fact that the two parties involved were still here, they would have rushed to gossip.
"Zhang Daoyou, have you gained anything?"
Although Shen Wangu was asking Zhang Yi, his eyes kept staring at Fang Tiancheng, as if he was sending him some kind of signal.
"I didn't, but fellow Taoist Fang refined the Confucian Sage Pen."
Zhang Yi shook his head and brought the topic back to Fang Tiancheng and the Confucian Saint Pen. He had to find a way to get Fang Tiancheng to hand over the Confucian Saint Pen.
"Oh...I refined the Confucian Sage Pen."
Shen Wangu's mind was not on Zhang Yi at all. Instead, he kept winking at Fang Tiancheng and responded calmly.