These words made everyone else present startled and were surprised.
Xie Jiashu only looked at Li Chang.
Li Changyi was also a little surprised when he saw Xie Jiashu staring at him, as if he would not stop until he responded.
I had no choice but to nod: "Okay."
Xie Jiashu was finally satisfied and turned to leave.
From beginning to end, he never glanced at Guo An.
This made Guo An blush for a while.
He felt that Li Qiang, who had been stranded in the first realm for ten years, was not worthy of being on the same level as Xie Jiashu. He should feel ashamed of himself and then desecrate himself to thank the world.
However, Xie Jiashu himself does not think so.
Waiting for you in the tenth realm - this clearly means that Li Qing is already here and his realm is not low, so I made an appointment with him to go to the tenth realm together.
It even implies that we will see who can enter the tenth realm first and become the first to become a great master.
How does this make Guo An deal with himself?
Does he still have the face to continue to accuse Li Changye of forcing the couple to be proud?
If you say anything more, you will only bring humiliation to yourself.
In the end, he didn't say a word and left in embarrassment.
The eyes of others looking at Li Changye were even more strange. They did not expect that in Xie Jiashu's eyes, Li Changye was so unique.
Only Xiao Qianjun's big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her smile was flying, and she was in a good mood.
Her senior brother is indeed no worse than Xie’s son!
Li Chaoyi was very indifferent and led Xiao Qianjun into Tingxi Garden regardless of other people's reactions.
Tingxi Garden is the residence of his husband, Deputy Chief Zhou Lengxi. As the first disciple, he lives here with his junior brother, junior sister, and Xiao Qianjun.
Pushing the door open, a blue stream comes from the top of the mountain, passes through the backyard, the flower hall, and then to the front yard. After some twists and turns, it goes down to the small town at the foot of the mountain.
Accompanied by the sound of cool water, a burst of fresh and fragrant floral fragrance hit my face.
But it turns out that there are many flowers and trees by the stream, which have been well cared for. Plum blossoms, pear blossoms, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, etc. are vying to bloom.
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms on the mountains are beginning to bloom.
After passing through the front yard and the flower hall, Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun came directly to the backyard.
There are many vegetables planted in the backyard, and there are a few chickens and ducks foraging in the vegetable garden.
A dignified and kind old woman was sitting in the yard, picking soybeans with a dustpan.
Li Changyi stepped forward to greet him: "Master's wife!"
This old woman is none other than Zhou Lengxi’s wife and Li Qianyi’s mistress Wu Ying.
Xiao Qianjun also called her "Master's Wife" sweetly.
Seeing the two people coming back, Wu Ying showed a loving smile and asked: "Xiao Meng, you haven't been home for several days, are you hungry?"
Li Changyi responded meekly: "Yes."
"What do you want to eat? Mistress will cook it for you."
"Hand-rolled dough."
"Okay, it just so happened that the hen laid a few eggs this morning, so I'm going to make some hand-made noodles for you."
After saying that, Wu Ying put down the dustpan, got up and went to the kitchen.
"Master Wife, let me help you!"
Xiao Qianjun left Li Changye's shoulder and flew away.
As night fell, and thousands of lights lit up in the upper and lower academies and in the small town below, the teacher's wife prepared the dough.
A large bowl of fragrant aroma was brought to the dining room, and Li, who had not eaten much for several days except for the Baihua cake given by Xiao Qianjun, was immediately greedy.
However, before he could pick up his chopsticks, a cold-faced little old man walked in from outside with his hands behind his back.
Li Changyi had no choice but to stop first, stood up and saluted: "Sir!"
Zhou Lengxi glanced at him, just like his name, and said in a cold voice: "Xie Yufu has broken through the seventh realm. You should hold on tight. Don't wander around every day, doing nothing, and making people fall further and further away."
Li went to look at his wife for help.
Wu Ying immediately glared at her husband angrily and said, "Don't lecture me every time you come back. How come you are so idle and have nothing to do? People study diligently every day, and those who study seriously will never slack off."
"Besides, it doesn't matter if Xiao Jiashu breaks through to the seventh realm. I think my little boy is no worse than him at all. He just needs to take a few steps first. In the end, who will go higher and farther is still undecided.
Woolen cloth."
With his wife standing by to protect him, Deputy Mountain Chief Zhou couldn't continue talking and could only stare at Li Xiang.
Li Xianyue pretended to be innocent and began to sit down and eat noodles.
Seeing his lazy look, Zhou Lengxi became even more angry, but with his wife by his side, he could not show his dignity as a teacher.
Li Xiangyi had long been accustomed to this kind of situation, so he hurriedly pulled out the noodles.
Don’t stay much after eating.
He wiped his mouth, said "Sir, Madam, please rest early", and left.
"Just spoil him. Look how bad he's become!" Zhou Lengxi became increasingly angry as he looked at the fleeing figure.
Mrs. Wu was dissatisfied: "Are you not used to it? Five years ago, someone asked you to remove Xiao Yu, the big disciple who had entered the family, and send him to the lower court. Why didn't you do it? Without saying a word, you just remembered the master's flying sleeves.
They tore down people’s yards.”
After saying this, she laughed first.
Zhou Lengxi had an old face, but was cold and dark.
No matter what, this is the virtue of his great disciple. To put it nicely, he is carefree and idle, but to put it unfavorably, he is lazy. He does not have the demeanor of a serious Confucian scholar at all.
But it is impossible to remove one's name. Even if one is a bastard for the rest of his life, it is impossible to remove one's name.
Seeing him like this, the smile on the old lady's face became even stronger.
Oh, he also said that I spoil him, but you spoil him the most.
Just accept the disciples you have accepted!
And she really feels that her family has been doing well since she was a child.
Xiao Qianjun had been standing by, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile, and then told in detail what happened in front of Xiyuan in the evening.
The master's wife was proud to hear that the Xie family's Yushu always regarded her children as peers and made a ten-level promise.
Even Zhou Lengxi's complexion improved slightly.
…
After leaving the dining room, Li Changye came to the study.
At this time, the night is getting darker, and a bright moon hangs on the top of Dongshan Mountain. Its cold light shines in the mountains and valleys, making the Tingxi Garden on the mountainside become more and more lonely and cool.
Li Xiangyue pushed open the window and looked up at the cold moon in the sky. The moonlight fell on him, making his shadow very long.
He thought of his husband's "blame" to him, and also thought of Xie Jiashu's agreement with his Grand Master, and felt a little sad.
As one of the two great scholars in Hanshan Academy who had high hopes, he certainly would not just hang around and do nothing every day.
There is leisure and laziness, but there is also study and cultivation.
Moreover—his study is cultivation.
Ten years ago, he and Xie Jiashu were admitted to the "Xiao San Guan" of the academy to select disciples for cultivation at the same time. At the same time, they also entered the first stage of cultivation, the Qi-nurturing realm.
After that, as everyone expected, Xie Jiashu kept racing all the way. In the first three years, he was in a state almost every year, and in the next seven years, he was in a state almost every two years. At a young age, he was weak and promoted to the seventh level, becoming a person "not allowed to give in to his master".
The genius of a continent.
But he always stayed in the first state, always nourishing his energy.
However, he is not without progress and is even making progress every day.
It's just slightly different.
The first realm of nourishing Qi in Confucianism is "nurturing my awe-inspiring Qi".
This is the foundation of Confucian practice, just like the Taoist practice of Qi training.
For ordinary Confucian monks, after cultivating the ninety-nine paths of awe-inspiring righteousness, they will reach the first level of Dzogchen, and then they can open a literary palace and advance to the second level of Enlightenment.
After Li Qingyi cultivated the ninety-nine paths of righteousness, there was no limit and no end in sight.
Moreover, it was very easy for him to "cultivate my awe-inspiring Qi". For other people to cultivate their Qi, they all need various kinds of hidden cultivation, tempering, and enlightenment, and even Xie Jiashu is no exception.
He only needs to read one book and understand its essence, and then he will be able to increase his awe-inspiring righteousness.
For ten years, he almost insisted on reading three volumes every day. So far, he has read 9,799 volumes.
Within the sea of qi, there are nine thousand, seven hundred and ninety-nine strands of awe-inspiring righteousness.
Li Changyi checked various ancient books and found that there was no precedent for his situation.
No one knows how many books he needs to read and how many great righteousness he needs to cultivate before he can reach the end of his own qi-nurturing realm.
But he had a vague understanding and was waiting for a moment——
Read more than ten thousand volumes!
…
The mountain courtyard is quiet and quiet, and there are a few faint sounds of frogs and insects in the quiet night.
Li Changyi lit the oil lamp and began to read in the moonlight.
What I was reading was "The Sword and Shadow of the End of the World" which I had not finished watching during the day.
Suddenly, a green shadow passed through the window and landed quietly on the desk.
After taking a look at the senior brother who was concentrating on reading, Xiao Qianjun did not interrupt him. He jumped lightly, floated into the pen holder next to him, restored his true form, turned into a green grass, transformed into a potted plant, and stayed with him quietly.
The green leaves are swaying gently, and the grass has fallen asleep.
An hour later, I finally finished reading the entire volume of "End of the World Sword Shadow".
This is the 9800th volume that Li Qianyi has read.
In the sea of Qi, Haoran's righteousness has also increased to nine thousand eight hundred channels!