Lin Ke kept talking, then took the Golden Crow Wings and looked at them.
The golden black wing feathers feel warm and moist, not like feathers, but like some kind of sculpture made of gold and iron, hard and warm.
Seeing Lin Ke like this, King Kong couldn't help but smile: "It's still fun to be around Brother Lin."
Lin Ke also raised his head when he heard this: "Brother Jin, this thing...isn't it. How do you activate your wing feathers?"
"You only need a certain temperature. You can light a fire. Well, I forgot that you haven't entered the Tao yet..." King Kong thought for a while and said: "After you have achieved cultivation, you can directly use Wen Qi to heat it. Now, use your hands to
Rubbing should be okay, right?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ke held the forearm-long Feather between his two palms, and then rubbed it up and down.
With his hand speed, which he had been chopping firewood for many years, he could rub the golden crow feathers until they were scalding hot in just a few seconds.
After the Golden Crow Feather became hot, a light spot also lit up on Prince Kong's armpit.
"Sorry Brother Lin, the shortest feathers on my body are near my torso." King Kong said embarrassedly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Ke didn't mind. If the Holy Emperor's leg hair could kill a great scholar, he wouldn't mind using it either.
Practicality is key!
"Okay." King Kong smiled and cupped his hands: "Brother Lin, let's say goodbye then."
"Okay." Lin Ke handed over his hand: "Anyone who needs me, I will do my best."
King Kong nodded, turned around and disappeared from where he was.
Looking at the half-meter-long black gold wings in his arms, Lin Ke was very happy.
The third realm of Confucianism and Taoism and the fourth realm of martial arts!
King Kong not only exists in the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, but also exists in the realm of martial arts and spiritual connection!
He is also the eldest prince of the Golden Crow tribe!
Such a strong person has become his support, and he has one more trump card.
Thinking of this, Lin Ke immediately put away the golden black wings.
Then he put away the bamboo stick, looked back cautiously, and after making sure no one came to pat him on the shoulder, he finally sat down to rest...
"Snapped!"
Lin Ke stood up helplessly.
You need to rest when cooking chicken!
If they come one after another, he will be unable to bear it!
"Disciple Lin Ke, I'm here." Li Chungang appeared with a smile on his face and sat beside Lin Ke's bed.
Then seeing Lin Ke's helpless expression, Li Chungang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I'm not welcome?"
"No, no, teacher." Lin Ke couldn't laugh or cry: "Qi Shangshu and Prince Jinwu just came here. Didn't I just check to see if there are any other guests?"
"Why do you say it so weirdly..." Li Chungang shook his head: "I'm here mainly to talk to you about a few things."
"Teacher, please tell me." Lin Ke looked like he was listening attentively.
Li Chungang nodded, and then said: "First of all, you already know that I am a great scholar."
Lin Ke: "Yeah."
Li Chungang continued: "Because I am a great scholar, I can't make blood tofu in the open now, otherwise this street will be crowded with many people."
Lin Ke nodded to express understanding.
This is the Great Confucian Effect!
As a great scholar, Li Chungang's words and deeds will have many consequences and attract many, many people.
If nothing else, I would like to ask you if you want to try the blood tofu made by Daru himself?
Maybe you can become wiser after eating it!
Not to mention enlightenment or anything like that, if you can get a little bit of the literary spirit of the great Confucianists, it's worth it!
What about other than that?
More importantly, some people may take this opportunity to get close to Li Chungang!
You know, Li Chungang is a great scholar!
And he is also an amiable and amiable scholar!
If you are a high-ranking official or some other level, it is normal to reach the Confucian level.
Normal people don't dare to ask for help.
But things like Li Chungang were different.
Therefore, Lin Ke can also understand what Li Chungang means.
So, he briefly explained what he had told Qi Shangshu and showed Li Chungang's role in it.
That is NPC!
"...So, this is my idea, teacher, what do you think?" After Lin Ke finished speaking, he quietly waited for Li Chungang's reaction.
"You... what are you..." After hearing Lin Ke's words, Li Chungang was speechless.
So shocking!
So it turns out that these gadgets have this effect?
Change your mind?
So powerful!
So smart!
That’s awesome!
Li Chungang looked at Lin Ke as if he was looking at a monster.
"What's wrong, teacher?" Lin Ke felt a little uncomfortable under Li Chungang's gaze.
"You can't be the reincarnation of the Buddha and have the wisdom..." Li Chungang said quietly.
Lin Ke's heart skipped a beat: "Of course not! Teacher, what kind of joke are you talking about? Haha, haha, hahaha!"
"I know you're not. Those bald donkeys don't have such poetic talent!" Li Chungang shook his head: "But your wisdom is definitely comparable to that kind of existence."
"Yeah, it's okay? Haha, haha." Lin Ke scratched his head and laughed a few times.
"Don't be arrogant and complacent." Li Chungang glanced at him: "I am a great historian, and I have seen too many short-lived talents like you in history."
"Teacher, are you a great scholar of the historian?" Lin Ke was a little surprised: "Don't you have a job as a great scholar of the historian? How can you grind tofu outside?"
"It's not what you think..." At this point, Li Chungang couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "A great scholar also needs to eat, and I don't have an official salary. What can I do if I don't sell tofu? If I sell my reputation, my literary heart will be ruined.
destroyed."
Good guy!
Is this the Confucian version of a penny that stumps a heroic man?
"And not all the great scholars of the historians are officials in the imperial court." Li Chungang pointed out the window. Outside was the capital city, dimly lit: "That's where the children of the historians should go."
Lin Ke looked out the window and couldn't help being a little shocked: "What you are going to..."
"The world!"
"Capital! Ahem, yes, I mean the world." Li Chungang almost choked himself to death, but fortunately he changed his words: "What we want to record is indeed the world, and record everything in the world."
"Oh..." Lin Ke thought thoughtfully: "So, what you record is the bustling, coming and going of all living beings in the world, looking across the universe, throughout the past and present, recording the changes that have taken place between heaven and earth, for future generations to watch!"
Li Chungang was a little stunned when he heard this, and after a while he couldn't help but ask: "You...are you sure you don't want to join our historian?"
What the hell!
Li Chungang didn't want to say that much just now!
He can't leave the capital because his granddaughter is here in the capital!
How could he, an old man with a son and a daughter, travel around the world?
And to be honest, he has no money...
If you don't have money, you'll probably starve to death soon after you go out. What the hell are you doing?
However, just now Lin Ke said so many things...
This mouth...
Li Chungang took a deep breath: "If you are willing to come to Shijia, I will pass on my legacy to you."
"Ah?" Lin Ke scratched his head: "Teacher, aren't you a Confucian?"
"No, no." Li Chungang saw this and replied: "Hundred schools of thought are not either one or the other, they are also related to each other..."