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Chapter 83 Tian Yan's Study Path (2)

Songhai.

Two hours later.

Tian Yan was dressed in Confucian robes, and he looked as rich as jade, with jade trees facing the wind, wearing a silk scarf on his head, and the sky-blue Confucian robes fluttering slightly in the wind. From a distance, he looked like a handsome young man with fair skin and a complexion as gentle as jade.

There seemed to be a seductive charm between her heroic brows and eyes, which attracted the women and some men around her to look back at her frequently.

Tian Yan was walking on the streets of Songhai City. At this time, the streets were already full of people in Confucian robes, as well as traders and civilians coming and going.

Confucianism was prevalent in Qilu.

She stayed outside for two full hours before returning to the city.

Meditate calmly, practice, and think deeply about what you did wrong to make that master so unhappy.

Luo Wang's information once mentioned that there is a sub-sage disciple alive in the Little Sage Manor, whose skills are so extraordinary that he has reached the so-called limit of heaven and man.

The old master was full of uprightness and Confucianism. He was obviously a man who had read many poems and books, and was very good at cultivating his moral character.

Although she is old, during her observation and observation, her internal energy is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, and her aura flows like rivers, lakes and seas, with the power of thunder in between her inhalation and inhalation.

I think that old man is the sub-sage disciple. After all, there are only a handful of people in the world who can reach this level. Even if Zhao Gao, the commander of Zhongche Mansion, came in person, he would have to step aside.

She didn't wear a human skin mask or anything like that, nor did she disguise herself, so her appearance was exposed.

One is because hiding one's appearance no longer has much value.

Moreover, not everyone in Little Sage Village is like Tian Zhong. Tian Hu is so easy to fool. He wears a human skin mask and lurks for a long time, so something will inevitably go wrong.

If a woman was discovered disguising herself as a man, she could explain that if she was discovered with a human skin mask on her face, it would be a truly "bad intention."

Unknowingly, while thinking a lot, she wandered back to the inn she rented with Feishuang and others.



at the same time.

Inside the Little Sage Village.

The scenery of Xiaoshengxianzhuang is meandering, and it is full of decorations with ancient Confucian elements, which is pleasing to the eye.

There was a lot of reading in the village. Students were studying Confucianism here, and there were also students who went out to practice riding and archery, or practice swordsmanship.

At this time, in a quaint study room.

An old man wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown was sitting in a study room, quietly kneeling in front of a desk and copying an article with a pen.

In addition to the documents, there are also bookshelves all around, and the bookshelves are filled with volumes of books.

It is the saying in "Mencius": "If you gain the Tao, you will get many help, but if you lose the Tao, there will be little help."

After copying an article, after the ink was dry, the old man waved his hand, and the article on the table, which he had carefully copied on the bamboo slips in Qi Guo characters, seemed to be pulled by some strange force and flew away.

It flew into the air, rolled it up by itself, and landed on a small "article mountain" in front of the document.

There are dozens of volumes of such articles in front of the document.

They are piled neatly into a triangle.

The old man didn't even look at it, he continued to study his ink, pick up his pen, and continued to write the article in front of him meticulously and seriously.

The white snow has covered the earth outside with a layer of new clothes, and the trees in the Sage's Manor have also been covered with a layer of silver-white bright clothes.

Outside the study, there were three people standing.

Zhang Liang's waist is straddled by Lingxu. He has a free and uninhibited appearance. He has a handsome young appearance. He is dressed in light blue Confucian clothes and has a graceful demeanor.

Yan Lu, dressed in light-colored clothes, seemed to be indifferent to the world, just in line with the saying "A gentleman has no desires, and when he sits, he forgets to take care of himself."

The whole person looks mature and stable.

The famous sword "Tai'a" is worn across Fu Nian's waist. Its appearance is elegant and extraordinary, and there is a natural sense of luxury in his movements. His clothes are rich in color and elegant in shape, which fully demonstrates the Confucian momentum as a prominent scholar in the world.

But at this moment, the three of them were standing outside the study room with some trepidation, at a loss.

They knew that their master was very angry now.

Because their master had a habit of shutting himself in his study and copying articles whenever he was angry. In recent years, as he got older and cultivated his character better and better, he rarely got angry like this anymore.

But even when he was young, he rarely locked himself in the study for so long.

"Master, what's wrong with him? What made him so angry?" Zhang Liang stared at his two senior brothers with wide eyes and some confusion.

Yan Lu shrugged, looking innocent, and then glanced at Fu Nian.

Fu Nian naturally noticed the small movements of his two junior brothers, but this time he also shook his head.

he does not know.

He only knew that his master had a sudden idea this morning and on a whim, he went out to watch the sunrise and the sea with great interest.

I originally thought that the old man might not be able to come back that day, but he didn't expect that less than half an hour later, he returned to the "Little Saint's Manor" angrily, locked himself in the study, and has not come out until now.

"Second Senior Brother, would you like to go in and take a look?" Zhang Liang joked to Yan Lu.

Yan Lu was startled.

"Oh, ovary, you..." It was Fu Nian who spoke first, but before he could finish criticizing Zhang Liang, he was interrupted by a bang on the table and the sound coming from inside the room.

In the study room.

The old man was copying articles in his study, but with his deep inner strength, he had already sensed that several of his proud disciples were standing outside the door.

But he ignored it and continued copying.

Huh! He is not angry with that young genius...

He just sensed that a few disciples did not go to morning classes early in the morning and taught other brothers and disciples their studies. At this moment, anger surged into his heart, and the hand holding the pen trembled with anger.

The most important thing is that he was so angry that he even forgot the next sentence of the article he had studied for a lifetime.

He slammed the pen on the table and shouted at the door: "What are you three still doing standing there!"

If you have time to discuss things here, why not copy a few articles for my disciples to see!"

Fu Nian and the three people outside the door were frightened, and then they all raised their hands towards the study door, and then said in unison: "Master reprimanded me very much, the disciples will go copy articles, preach scriptures and preach."

Then the three of them turned around neatly and prepared to leave in unison.

Although he is as free and easy as Zhang Liang, as calm as Yan Lu, and as elegant as Fu Nian, he has no choice but to retreat when faced with the teacher's rage.

Unexpectedly, the master's older and more furious voice came from the door again.

"What is it?

Yeah?

What do I mean, what is it?

Saints and sub-sages dare not say that they are faultless, so where do you put me?

A sage once said: Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you.

I just put my anger on you, is this right?!

This is wrong! Big mistake!

ah?!

What about the principles I teach you on a daily basis?

What about the scriptures of the saints?

Are the three most proud disciples I have spent my whole life teaching and are just three yes-men who can only say to their teacher: "You are doing the right thing."

You’ve already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry!? You’ve been standing outside the door for so long, is there still a little time left?!

Since you have time to stand outside the door, I guess you have done your homework!

Just come in here! Teacher will give you three a good test today to see how you have done with your recent homework!"


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