Yan Zheng stopped for a while on the island in the middle of the lake.
I didn't talk much with the old fisherman.
After mentioning Ye Qingyun's name, Yan Zheng turned and left.
Yan Zheng knew very well that now that the matter had come to this, it would be difficult for him to forcibly deal with Zhang Wenzai despite this saint protecting him.
Count it up.
This saint has some connections with his father.
With this person coming to protect him, he could not touch Zhang Wenzai no matter what.
But Yan Zheng finally made it clear.
Since you, the old man, want to protect Zhang Wenzai, you will be responsible for the consequences.
The anger of Daomen.
As well as the attitude of Mr. Ye, someone needs to face it.
Yan Zheng left the island in the middle of the lake and went straight to Taixuan Mansion.
He wanted to tell Ye Qingyun about the matter first, and also handed over the soul of the old man Yin Gu to Ye Qingyun for disposal.
Not long after Yan Zheng left.
Another person hurriedly came to the island in the middle of the lake.
And as soon as he arrived, he knelt directly behind the old fishing man.
"Thank you saint for saving my life!"
The visitor was none other than Zhang Wenzai.
He knelt directly behind the old fishing man and kowtowed to the old man.
His face was full of gratitude.
"Zhang Wenzai, if it weren't for the fact that your grandfather died serving me back then, I would not have saved you this time."
The old fisherman said calmly.
He never looked back at Zhang Wenzai.
It seemed that to him, all he really cared about was the fish in the big lake in front of him.
Zhang Wenzai didn't dare to raise his head and was trembling all over.
"The younger generation is obsessed with things and makes mistakes."
The old fisherman didn't care what Zhang Wenzai did. He only protected Zhang Wenzai for the sake of Zhang Wenzai's grandfather.
After this incident, if Zhang Wenzai did something again, the old fisherman would not be able to pay any more attention to him.
As a saint, you are completely cut off from these mundane things.
In my heart I can only understand the great way of heaven and earth.
Apart from this, there is nothing worthy of a saint's attention.
"What is the origin of Ye Qingyun?"
The old fisherman suddenly asked.
Zhang Wenzai was startled for a moment, and then he felt overjoyed.
Could this senior saint want to personally deal with Ye Qingyun?
If so.
There is absolutely no way for Ye Qingyun to survive.
"Senior, Ye Qingyun is my Confucian's biggest enemy!"
r> Zhang Wenzai quickly told the old man fishing about the grudge between Ye Qingyun and Confucianism.
certainly.
Adding oil and vinegar is definitely inevitable.
It can't even be described as adding fuel to the fire.
That is completely confusing right and wrong.
Describe Ye Qingyun as a big devil who does all kinds of evil and is the life and death enemy of their Confucianism.
It seems that as long as Ye Qingyun lives for one day, Confucianism will suffer.
"Senior, as long as Ye Qingyun is alive, our Confucianism will never have peace!"
At the end, Zhang Wenzai was so emotional and impassioned.
It seems that everything I do is for Confucianism.
"Since this person has such a deep hatred for my Confucian family, why does Yan Zheng have any friendship with him?"
The old fisherman asked calmly.
His tone remained calm.
There was no reaction at all because of Zhang Wenzai's words.
The old fisherman is a saint after all.
He could tell whether Zhang Wenzai's words were true or false.
He didn't care about the feud between Ye Qingyun and Confucianism.
I am more curious about Ye Qingyun.
"Well, senior Yan Zheng was bewitched by Ye Qingyun and didn't know right from wrong, so he became friends with Ye Qingyun."
Zhang Wenzai rolled his eyes and said this.
"Yeah?"
The old fisherman's tone was slightly playful.
He didn't ask any further questions.
"You go back."
"yes!"
Zhang Wenzai did not dare to stay and hurriedly left the island in the middle of the lake.
On the way back to Shuxianglongyuan, Zhang Wenzai breathed a long sigh of relief.
The whole person felt much more relaxed.
"Although the rest of my life after this disaster was a bit of a fluke, it was only because I, Zhang Wenzai, was clever enough that I was able to avert the danger!"
"This time I have attracted the senior saint to come forward. Even Yan Zheng will definitely not come to embarrass me again."
"As for Ye Qingyun, if the senior saint doesn't take action, I can't easily provoke him anymore."
"This person is so weird that even Old Man Yin Gu missed him!"
"Think long-term! We must think long-term!"
Zhang Wenzai returned to Shuxianglongyuan.
"The master is back!"
Everyone in Shuxianglongyuan was overjoyed to see Zhang Wenzai back.
Come and greet us.
Zhang Wenzai was in a very good mood.
But when I saw the collapsed academy gate, I couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
"This is indeed a problem!"
Zhang Wenzai thought to himself.
"Why did you forget to ask the senior saint to take action just now to resolve the trouble caused by this dog's urine?"
To be continued...