Wan Zhang is on the main seat. The first person on the left is Xunzi. From the first to the third person on the right are a pair of dark green Confucian robes, the elegant and noble Fu Nian, and the gentle and gentle Yan Lu.
, and Zhang Liang, who is unrestrained and handsome.
As the sun gradually sets, the internal energy suppressed by the corpse god curse in the Confucian people gradually begins to recover.
Twelve hours have passed.
Several Confucian disciples served tea to several people and then left quickly.
Today, the always sunny Little Sage Village seemed to be shrouded in a dense layer of clouds.
Even though the sun is still the same sun, nothing has changed.
Luo Wen, Yin Yang Family, and Gai Nie from the Strategist Family came hand in hand to raid Xiaoshengxian Manor. Wei Yanshi's uncle sacrificed his life for Confucianism and left.
Wan Zhang and Yan Lu were fine. Yan Lu had always been gentle. Xunzi, Fu Nian, and Zhang Liang didn't look good.
Especially Xunzi and Fu Nian, all Confucian disciples could feel the cold air coming from these two people's bodies.
Wan Zhang took a sip of the fragrant tea and then placed the cup on the table.
Fu Nian had no intention of tasting the tea, even though it was the best tea.
Xunzi closed his eyes and rested his mind, seemingly not caring about worldly affairs.
But the tea in front of me was indeed untouched.
After a while, Fu Nian couldn't help seeing Wan Zhang still tasting tea.
He no longer sat upright, but stood up and bowed his hands to Wan Zhang and said: "Master, my Confucianism emphasizes the importance of being a general and becoming a general. Please allow my disciples to practice in the world for a period of time."
Wan Zhang lowered his brows and looked at the reflection in the tea cup in his hand without saying a word.
After a long time, he said calmly: "What do you want?"
Wan Zhang's thoughts seemed to return to this morning.
Wan Zhang Study Room.
"His Excellency Donghuang taught a good disciple, he is really good at it!" Wan Zhang looked angrily at Donghuang Taiyi, who was shrouded in black robes.
"Xinghun was young and frivolous and offended Mr. Wan Zhang. Our Yin Yang family will make up for it, but this matter is not simple." Donghuang Taiyi's rich and magnetic voice came from under the black robe.
"Hahaha, now that I have lost all my internal strength, how dare I ask for compensation from His Excellency Donghuang?" Wan Zhang laughed angrily and looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a sinister look. His anger had already made him lose his grace.
He was extremely angry.
He boasts that his skills are among the best in the world, but in the past few days, he was first overturned by the juniors of the Yin Yang family, and then Junior Brother Wei Yan, whom he had high hopes for, was forced to leave.
He is not planning to go to Xianyang to kill Li Si and Zhao Gao now, he has already cultivated himself.
Who is Junior Brother Wei Yan?
He is the most amazing genius he has ever seen in his life. If he had not placed high hopes on him, why would Wan Zhang not hesitate to invite his master to take over as his disciple?
I thought it was God's mercy that allowed him to find Junior Brother Wei Yan for Confucianism at this age after cultivating a large number of talents like Fu Nian and Yan Lu, but now...
On the other hand, the Yin-Yang family pursues the limits of heaven and man. Donghuang Taiyi is the leader of the Yin-Yang family. His strength is unfathomable. He is not inferior to his predecessor Gui Guzi. In his heyday, he would not be so polite. Now he has lost all his internal strength and collapsed.
What's the point of showing hospitality?
He must have some plans of his own!
"This thing is a "Heavenly Man Pill" refined by my Yin Yang family that gathered many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is the best of the "Elixir Gathering Pills". It can help people increase their internal strength. It contains the most wonderful secrets of the way of heaven.
, can make people reach the state of becoming immortals." Donghuang Taiyi reached out and took out a square wooden box from under his black robe.
With a wave of his hand, the wooden box was lying on the table the next moment.
Wan Zhang frowned slightly while listening to Dong Huang boasting about himself.
Of course he didn't believe Donghuang Taiyi's words, or he couldn't believe them all. This elixir might have some effects, but it was definitely not as miraculous as what the other party said.
He has been involved in the world for decades, and he knows exactly what the Yin Yang family is like. If it was so magical, the Yin Yang family would have dominated the world long ago.
"As for Wei Yan, does Mr. Wan Zhang know that part of his inheritance comes from my Yin Yang family?" Donghuang's deep voice came from under the black robe.
Faced with an existence of Wan Zhang's level, he also gave up on being mysterious.
"The sea is open to all rivers, and its tolerance is great." Wan Zhang said calmly, squinting his eyes.
"In that case, I'll take my leave.
But before parting, there are two words to say to each other: Yan Lu and Mr. Wei Yan still have a relationship.
Secondly, Zhao Gao, the commander of Qin Zhongche Mansion, is now in Daze Mountain.
I came uninvited today, so I’m disturbing you.” After leaving these words, Donghuang Taiyi’s figure disappeared in an instant.
How to protect Meng Zhang and cleverly take out the Yin Yang family?
Wan Zhang smiled slightly, then waved his sleeves without even looking at the "Excellent Immortal Gathering Pill".
The name Tianrendan may have come from the present time.
But Wan Zhang didn't care, because Donghuang Taiyi had already given him the answer he wanted.
The corners of Donghuang Taiyi's mouth under the black robe also curved slightly, but it soon disappeared.
Heaven cannot have emotions.
But Zhao Gao, who was far away in Daze Mountain, suddenly felt a chill on his back for some unknown reason.
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Little Sage Village.
Wan Zhang Study Room.
"Tao follows nature and is only governed by etiquette." Fu Nian cupped his hands and replied to Wan Zhang.
"Disciple is willing to be with Senior Brother Fu Nian." Yan Lu stood up and bowed his hands to Wan Zhangdao as well.
"Disciple is willing to go with us. Even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets!" Zhang Liang also stood up and petitioned with his two senior brothers.
Wan Zhang closed his eyes and said nothing again.
"If rituals and music collapse between heaven and earth, and all sentient beings perish, what can be done?" Wan Zhang murmured for a long time, seemingly with emotion.
But the voice was not soft, he could hear it most clearly, and everyone else could hear it.
Zhang Liang remained silent while Yan Lu looked at the back of his senior brother Fu Nian who remained firm and unchanging.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth,
To establish a destiny for the sake of the people,
To carry on the unique learning to the saints,
Create peace for all generations.
Taoism is natural, only the rules of etiquette are followed!" Fu Nian said calmly, and his tone did not change at all from the beginning to the end.
"You go and clean up, then follow me to Daze Mountain to find your Uncle Wei Yan." Wan Zhang said to his three disciples.
"Yes, Master." Fu Nian bowed his hands for the last time and said, then turned around resolutely.
It wasn't until Zhang Liang and Yan Lu left with Fu Nian that Wan Zhang looked at Xunzi, who had been calm and silent from beginning to end, as if he was staying out of the incident.
Wan Zhang looked at Fu Nian's back with great relief.
Fu Nian has changed, and this change stems from the change in his Tao.
He was delighted that his disciple had found a new path of his own.
"Brother, where did this news come from?" Xunzi then asked with concern.
"Junior brother, don't ask questions. I am a brother and I have my own reasons." Wan Zhang did not directly answer Xunzi's question.
"Okay, senior brother, let's go to Daze Mountain together." Xunzi said to Wan Zhang, and then he was about to get up, go back and pack his luggage and set off.
Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world will be frightened when they hear the name of a snare, but Xun Qing is not included among them!
"Junior brother, wait a minute, senior brother, I have some other things to ask of my junior brother." Wan Zhang quickly stopped Xunzi, and as he spoke, he lifted a square wooden box from his side to the table.
"Senior brother?" Xunzi turned around and looked at Wan Zhang and asked with some confusion.
"This thing can help junior brother practice. Junior brother, please stay in seclusion and practice in the village for a while." Wan Zhang looked at Xunzi and said.
"Senior brother, what do you mean?!" Xunzi looked at Wan Zhang angrily and said.
"All the Confucian scholars in the world will have to ask their junior disciples from now on." Xunzi said slowly.
Xunzi looked at Wan Zhang and frowned slightly.
"I can go, I don't have to pay you much." Xunzi looked at Wan Zhang and said with anger still lingering.
"There is one more important thing I have to entrust to my junior brother." Wan Zhang looked at Xunzi and bowed to him.
Xunzi turned sideways.
"That's what senior brother ordered." Xunzi said to Wan Zhang.
"Set a fire, a big enough fire." Wan Zhang looked at Xunzi and said.
"How big is it?" Xunzi asked with some confusion.
"Big enough to be seen by those who should see it." Wan Zhang said calmly.
His expression was calm, but it seemed as if there was thunder brewing in it, just like the vast sea before a storm.
"Is this fire set for senior brother?" Xunzi asked.
"It's for your disciple Li Si." Wan Zhang's voice was calm and as calm as before, but when the words fell into Xunzi's ears, they sounded like thunder.
"If I can't protect my junior brother, wouldn't all the sage books I've read over the past decades be in vain?" Wan Zhang's tone was still so calm, but the wind pressure brought by his aura became more and more intense.