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Chapter 467 God's Will, Destiny

"Zitai!" Ning Yayun came over with a smile. Yang Xuan always felt that Jijiu was a good person and a very generous elder.

I just found out today that the good guys got angry and were more aggressive than normal people. The three of them entered the check-in room.

"Zitai also saw it, right?" An Ziyu was a little depressed.

"This is only temporary." Yang Xuan consoled him against his will.

"The emperor has been using the five surnames of the family to check and balance the clan in the past few years, so he has ignored the Imperial Academy. Now that the clan has been suppressed by him, he finally has free hands to deal with our Imperial Academy... no, he has dealt cruelly with my metaphysics."

An Ziyu said bitterly: "In the final analysis, he just wants me to bow down to Xuanxue and be his dog." Ning Yayun said with a smile: "No need to say this, Zitai is here, but something happened?"

"I heard about this and came here to take a look." An Ziyu sighed,

"You have a conscience. But you can't joke. There is no room for change in this matter. We have already notified you before. Anyone who is willing to leave will leave. Those who don't... still have to worry about how to feed them."

"The Ministry of Household Affairs also ran out of money and food?" Yang Xuan felt that it was not so desperate.

"Yang Songcheng has been dissatisfied with my metaphysics for many years. How could he let go of this opportunity?" An Ziyu sneered.

"Where are the savings in the past?" Yang Xuan felt that Xuanxue had been in charge of the Imperial Academy for many years since Emperor Wu. Not to mention the mountains of money, but the rich should be fine, right?

Yang Xuan felt that he was at least richer than Chen Zhou. Ning Yayun coughed dryly and said calmly: "Money is something external to the body. Naturally, I, a disciple of metaphysics, cannot be greedy."

"so what?"

"If you have it, just spend it." Ning Yayun is very calm and gentle. Aren't they the moonlight tribe? The opposite is: If you don't have it, you will suffer from poverty!

"In other words, metaphysics can't last even a month?" No wonder when I came in, I saw several professors persuading students to fend for themselves.

It's not that I don't want to stay, but I'm afraid that everyone will starve to death together.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking the orthodoxy?"

"No." Ning Yayun said very freely: "At the very least, my metaphysics only had two masters and apprentices."

"If one of them dies, wouldn't that mean the inheritance is cut off?"

"Master Patriarch bless me, it will definitely not happen." It turns out that my greatest source of confidence in metaphysics is neither cultivation nor casual conversation.

It's the Patriarch's blessing! You haven't starved to death in these years, it's really the Patriarch's blessing! Yang Xuan thought of Ning Yayun's previous actions.

Free and elegant. But powerful. If such a talent runs away... Yang Xuan said: "Actually, it might be good to change places." Ning Yayun nodded,

"Yes! By the way, Zitai, do you want to be a head coach?"

"Absolutely not!" Yang Xuan's face turned pale, and he said sincerely: "If I weren't the governor of Chenzhou, I would naturally be willing."

"Oh!" Ning Yayun laughed and suddenly changed the topic,

"It was a coincidence that I entered metaphysics back then... I was seventeen years old at that time, and I had a sweetheart. I and my sweetheart secretly made a lifelong commitment..." Haven't you been invaded by a pig cage?

"I was quite handsome when I was young." Ning Yayun raised her head. Even now, she is still handsome.

"So I was attracted by a noble girl. The noble girl's family was quite powerful, but I only like my sweetheart from an ordinary background." This kind of infatuation... Yang Xuan has seen it before, but the so-called infatuation was quickly given away by life.

After the wear and tear was gone, there would be endless quarrels and complaints.

Why did I fall in love with you in the first place? If I had known, I would have married that noble young man.

"Who knows that my family also approves of my marriage to your noble daughter?" This is beating a mandarin duck!

"I insisted on refusing, so I was banned by my father for half a year. My sweetheart said, wait for me." Alas! The so-called love is stronger than gold, but time is harder than gold and stone!

Yang Xuan seemed to see a tragedy unfolding.

"Half a year later, I walked out of the house to meet my sweetheart." Ning Yayun's eyes darkened for a moment.

"She is already a woman." Yang Xuan asked himself, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not marry that noble girl.

"I didn't marry that noble girl, so I stayed at home for half a year, being filial to my parents and loving my brothers. Half a year later, I left a letter and went to the mountains to seek enlightenment..." This is revenge on my parents and family!

Ning Yayun smiled and said: "After entering the mountain, I found a place to become a monk, and it was my master, who later became the master of metaphysics." Yang Xuan asked curiously: "At that time, metaphysics must have been prosperous, right?" Ning Ya

Yun coughed dryly,

"There was already an Imperial College at that time, but my master didn't like the noisy places. He went into the mountains and found a cave to practice." This is the real worldly situation.

"A few years later, I followed my master out of the mountains, returned home, and swore a poisonous oath that I would never marry again in this life, and then I entered the Imperial Academy." Yang Xuan sighed: "Time is also destiny!"

"Yes! Shiye! Fate!" The two smiled at each other. Yang Xuan said: "Northern Xinjiang is a good place."

"Everyone in Xuanxue learned from the pain and decided to defend the country and guard the border."

"Good reason." Yang Xuan stood up and said

"I will return to Northern Xinjiang after the Great Court Meeting." Ning Yayun stood up and said

"That's quite appropriate."

"There is no need to send sacrificial wine."

"Must send it!"

"You're welcome." Yang Xuan came out of the check-in room. There were more than ten professors waiting outside, as well as dozens of students. Seeing Yang Xuan come out, his former teacher Zhong Hui said, "Why is Zitai here?" Then he asked.

When I open my mouth, I can't close it.

Ning Yayun came out immediately, as if seeing off guests! But Ning Yayun never sees guests off. Yang Xuan turned around,

"Farewell."

"Go slowly!" Ning Yayun smiled. Damn it! As soon as Yang Xuan left, Ning Yayun waved,

"Come all." The professors entered the check-in room. Ning Yayun sat down and stretched out her hand to touch the piano a few times. In the voice of the immortal, An Ziyu asked: "You and Zitai had a conversation, what happened?

Like playing charades?”

"It's a riddle!" Ning Yayun said with a smile: "The Imperial Academy has been disbanded, but the metaphysics cannot be disbanded. I am also very worried about where the remaining people will find food. Now that Zitai is here, I think, Chenzhou is so

Why can’t this big place become the new gate of my metaphysics?”

"No wonder you told him all about your origin." An Ziyu suddenly realized. Ning Yayun said: "Although he was once a student of the Imperial College, he is now the governor of Chenzhou and a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Xuanxue wants to go to Chenzhou

Zhou, he has to know my origin and feel that he can control it before he is willing to nod."

"Zitai is not that kind of person!" Zhong Hui felt that Ning Yayun was thinking too much. Ning Yayun said lightly: "He can command a state, command an army to conquer an area, and be exclaimed as Yang Dog by the grassland people.

, can be hated by the people of Southern Zhou, do you think he is still the same student you used to be?" Zhong Hui nodded.

Ning Yayun has a headache,

"I'm thinking, even if the Imperial College is not abolished, the future of my metaphysics will be worrying!" An Ziyu cheered up,

"Zitai said at the end... that he will return after the imperial meeting. This is to remind us that if we are willing to go to Northern Xinjiang, we should quickly pack our things and go back with him."

"Hurry up!" An Ziyu went out and said, "Go back and pack your things!" A student asked: "Si Ye, where are we going?" An Ziyu pointed to the north.

"What to do?"

"Guard the country and defend the border!" Zhong Hui muttered in the duty room,

"I'm going to join the students." An Ziyu turned around and roared,

"You're not happy?"

"I'm glad!" Zhong Hui said subconsciously. Ning Yayun entered the check-in room, and when she came out, she was carrying her Aiqin on her back, holding the tail of the croaker in her hand, and said casually: "Don't look for me today." Offering wine is not something you can do. If you don't move, don't move?

Where are we going? An Ziyu wondered,

"You...are you here to find your old sweetheart?" Ning Yayun shook her head.

"I went to talk to the ancestors." There is a small hall in the Imperial Academy, which enshrines the shrines of the ancestors of metaphysics.

An Ziyu said casually: "It's okay to say hello to the ancestors for me."

"Okay!"... Opening the door of the palace, there were statues of gods enshrined on the tall tables. Ning Yayun lit three sticks of incense, chanted silently, and inserted them into the incense burner.

He stood in front of the first patriarch's throne and closed his eyes.

"When I first entered metaphysics, I just wanted to make my parents and family angry, but my life experience is so unpredictable... I didn't expect that I would gradually become the master of metaphysics. I am used to practicing alone, and I play the piano when I am lonely. Such days , I think... is also a way of living! The metaphysics has been passed down for eighty-one generations. It has been passed down orally by successive teachers. After ninety-nine, he returned to Tang Dynasty. Ninety-nine eighty-one, I happen to be the eighty-first. Acting headmaster. In other words, if the Tang Dynasty is destroyed, my metaphysics should also be destroyed. I think I can live for a few more years because of my profound cultivation. The Tang Dynasty seems to be fine. Did the Patriarch drink too much at the time?" Ning Yayun opened her eyes and looked at the ancestor's throne.

"Come to mind, I was struck by lightning, so I believed this!" No movement! Ning Yayun smiled and suddenly scratched her head,

"I don't believe it at first, but since Li Yuan and his son came to the throne one after another, purged the northern border and destroyed the Great Wall, the Tang Dynasty seemed to be a blazing country, but it was actually a state of burning fire. The Northern Liao Dynasty was eyeing it, and even the Southern Zhou Dynasty dared to attack the Tang Dynasty. Let's start. This Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that it will be over. Let's finish it! I will take my disciples to the mountains to clean up their cultivation. But the ancestors have rules. If there is trouble, the disciples of metaphysics should go out to help the people. If so, In the prosperous age, you can live in the mountains and cultivate in peace... I'm thinking! If the Tang Dynasty is going to be destroyed, it will definitely be a massive invasion from the Northern Liao Dynasty. By then, all living beings will be in ruins, and my disciples of metaphysics will go out to save the world. I'm afraid they will be completely destroyed, right? ?" Ning Yayun sighed: "The Chen Kingdom was destroyed and the world was in chaos. Dozens of my Xuanxue disciples at that time came out to save the world under the leadership of the master. A few years later, only two people were killed. Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty If the country is established, the world will be peaceful, otherwise our metaphysics will definitely be destroyed. During the reign of Emperor Wu, metaphysics was able to take charge of the Imperial Academy. The headmaster said that this tied metaphysics to the Tang Dynasty, and the fate was shared. When the Tang Dynasty prospered, metaphysics prospered. The Tang Dynasty declined, and metaphysics declined. The headmaster said that this is in line with the founder's saying that after ninety-nine years, the Tang Dynasty will return. The headmaster was quite proud when he mentioned this matter. The days passed like this, and today, the palace The emperor's order came from the media. From today on, the children of the Imperial College will no longer have the possibility of serving as officials. This is a way to eliminate the roots. If the ancestor were here, he would definitely stroke his beard and smile. Hey! Look, I said, after ninety-nine Gui and Tang. Look, the Tang Dynasty is about to be destroyed, and my metaphysics is about to be destroyed. But I don’t agree!” Ning Yayun raised her head and looked at the throne.

"The ancestors said that everything in the world has a destiny and is determined by heaven. But I want to ask, if the destiny of all things is determined by heaven, then what are you doing alive? Who can you show alive? Show it to God? Let the destiny of all things be manipulated God, are you just watching the fun? Everything has a destiny, so what are you struggling for? What are you still struggling for? Just lie down and wait until God drops your destiny. If you should be poor, you will be poor, if you should be rich, you will be rich. But I don’t accept it! I don’t want to accept this thief!” Ning Yayun placed the guqin in front of her knees with her backhand and reached out to touch it gently.

Zhengzheng! The sound of the piano is no longer as elegant as it used to be, and it has the implicit meaning of an iron horse.

"The Wang family sent someone to send a message to ask for a favor, saying that a son of an old friend wanted to study in the Imperial College. I was in a good mood that day, so I casually agreed. After the young man entered the Imperial College, it didn't take long to stand out and serve as an official for thousands of years. County, he went from being a bad commander to a county captain, and then went to Northern Xinjiang as a county magistrate. I feel that this son has brought glory to our country's imperial eunuchs, but that's all. But in the past few years, this son has shone brightly in Northern Xinjiang, attracting foreigners. Shocking. Just today, he came to the Imperial College and started soliciting from the first word. I know that he needs wings. The former disciple of the Imperial College has now become a figure. Logically, I shouldn't agree, it's embarrassing! But I don't do it at all. He hesitantly agreed. Will the Patriarch be angry?" Ning Yayun smiled very calmly,

"According to the instructions of the ancestor, I, Xuanxue, should stay in Chang'an, wait for the rebels or the alien army to attack Chang'an, and then be annihilated together with the Tang Dynasty. In this way, this destiny will be fulfilled! This, damn destiny!" Ning Yayun's face was a little ferocious,

"Look at those metaphysics disciples. In order to teach students, they forget to eat and sleep. In order to pass on my metaphysics, they make fun of recruiting disciples...but what is the use of all this? Before the so-called destiny, these are all fighting against the sky, which is useless! Man! Even ants, before the majesty of God, should kneel down and obey his orders. Live and die. Sink in fame and wealth, and struggle with emotions. But I just want to ask, why? "Ning Ya There was more contempt in Yun's eyes,

"Yes! God's will is here, destiny is here, and for people like ants, fighting is a useless struggle, so why bother? Right! When I received the order from the palace earlier, I also thought in my heart, that's all, this is it. It's your destiny. Stop struggling and wait for God's arrangement! But here he is, and he wants me to develop metaphysics in northern Xinjiang. I agreed. For no other reason than to give it a try. If I don't listen to God's orders, I won't What will happen if you follow that damn destiny! Even if your head is bruised and bloody, I want to try it. I want to ask God. Hold your head high and ask it, is it fun to manipulate all things?" Ning Yayun Get up.

He put his guqin on his back, saluted, and raised his head. His gaze seemed to penetrate the roof, looking toward the endless sky! Then.

Cursed: "Fuck God's will! Fuck fate!"


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