Chapter 509

"Shirohime, do you want to enter the Buddha's Pagoda?"

Xu Qi 'an led the little mare and stopped under the archway at the foot of the mountain. He tied the little mare to the pillar and then asked the little white fox for its opinion.

"No! Niangniang said, I came out this time to gain experience, to increase my knowledge. "Little Baihu's childish voice, said in a serious manner.

For some reason, a thought flashed in Xu Qi 'an's mind.

If it was put together with the little bean, he didn't know what kind of sparks would be produced.

It would be beaten badly … Xu Qi 'an said in his heart.

"Is your Highness beautiful?"

Xu Qi 'an helped the princess to get off the horse.

"She's so beautiful …" Shirohime said in a soft voice.

Xu Qi 'an noticed that Mu Nanzi gave him a cold glance.

"You're not really empty …" He raised the corner of his mouth.

Two people and a fox left the little mare at the foot of the mountain and walked up the steps. Qingyun Mountain was lush with vegetation. Even in such a cold winter, they could see large patches of green.

Xu Qi 'an saw that she was enjoying the scenery along the way and said,

"The flowers and trees here are nourished by the Awe-Inspiring Vital Energy all year round. They are different from the plants outside and have undergone some changes. Even in winter … "

Mu Nanzi interrupted him coldly, "Do I need you to explain?"

… I almost forgot that you are the reincarnation of the Flower God! Xu Qi 'an immediately shut up.

With Mu Nanzi's status, she could probably see the clues at first glance.

Xu Qi 'an never mentioned the identity of the reincarnation of the Flower God and pretended that he didn't know.

Mu Nanzi also pretended that he didn't know.

The two had a high tacit understanding as if they were an old couple who had lived together for many years. They didn't need too much communication to understand each other's life.

Not long after, they came to the academy along the mountain steps. Xu Qi 'an first went to visit the three great scholars, his nominal teachers.

The three great scholars entertained Xu Qi 'an in the quiet and elegant attic.

"Ning Yan, long time no see. How are you?"

The great scholar Zhang Shen, who taught Xu Xinnian, greeted him with a smile and turned to look at Mu Nanzi, "This is …"

"This is my fiancée," Xu Qi 'an introduced her as such.

The three great scholars showed a surprised expression. Even Mu Nanzi was stunned and stared at Xu Qi 'an.

Mu Nanzi quickly put her palms together and launched a counterattack,

"This poor nun is a monk. Benefactor Xu, don't speak nonsense and ruin this poor nun's reputation."

The little white fox squatted on the tea table and looked at her with her little face,

"Auntie, how can a monk have a good reputation? You should say, 'Don't ruin my cultivation.'"

Mu Nanzhi gave a backhand smack on the head. She flew into a rage out of embarrassment.

"Do you want me to set up a stage for you to perform for three days and three nights?"

"Do you want me to set up a stage for you to perform for three days and three nights?"

It was not the first time that it destroyed Mu Nanzi's stage, although it didn't realize it. Seeing that four men were staring at her, Mu Nanzi felt a little embarrassed and angrily got up and left.

Seeing that the four men were staring at her, Mu Nanzhi felt a little embarrassed. She stood up angrily and left.

The little white fox hurriedly jumped off the table and shook its furry fox tail, like a kitten abandoned by its owner, anxiously chasing after her.

Little Baihu hurriedly jumped off the table, shaking the furry fox tail, like a kitten abandoned by its owner, anxiously chased up.

Xu Qi 'an watched the man and the fox leave. He shook his head and sighed.

"My wife has been married before. She has a bad temper and is about the same age as my auntie … Alas, please forgive me, teachers."

"Married before?!"

"Old enough to be his mother?!"

The way the three Confucian scholars looked at Xu Qi 'an seemed to have something in their eyes.

"I came to visit you this time because I want to ask for a few spells of 'Absolute Command'."

Xu Qi 'an rubbed his hands together, feeling embarrassed that he had paid for free.

The reason why he wanted the spells of the three great scholars instead of Zhao Shou was that he could bear the backfire of Level Four "Absolute Command".

And the dean, Zhao Shou, was at the peak of Level Three and was only one step away from the real "Great Scholar" realm. Xu Qi 'an couldn't bear the backfire of this level of spells.

"Spells!"

"I see!"

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem!"

The three great scholars showed a kind and friendly smile and rubbed their hands, saying,

"Does Ning Yan have any new works recently?"

"No!" Xu Qi 'an shook his head regretfully and then wanted to explain a few words.

Unexpectedly, the three great scholars instantly put away their kind and friendly smile and showed an expression of "we met by chance" and said,

"Confucian spells are not taught to outsiders. Xu Yinluo, please go back and don't make things difficult for us."

So, so he became Xu Yinluo? "It's too real. You just want to freeload my poems …" Xu Qi 'an complained in his heart, but then he felt that he was not qualified to criticize others.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Suddenly, I have a lot of ideas."

The eyes of the three great scholars suddenly lit up, and they straightened their backs, making a listening and serious posture.

Xu Qi 'an said slowly,

"Last year, in this sect, the human face and peach blossom were red."

Seven Rules … The three great scholars listened attentively and chewed on the first two lines in their hearts.

These two lines highlighted the deep recollection, which was clear to the point of "today". The human face and peach blossom in the second half of the sentence let the three great scholars know that he was going to write about love.

As highly talented scholars, their ability to appreciate and analyze poems was superb.

They judged that this poem should follow the path of artistic conception and emotion, which was different from "Faint Fragrance Floating in the Evening Moon".

Even, according to the foreshadowing of the first two lines of the poem, the three great scholars either took the initiative to write poems in their minds or guessed the emotional direction of the second half of the poem.

Xu Qi 'an turned his head to look out of the window and whispered,

"I don't know where the human face has gone, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze!"

The three great scholars pondered in silence, and they felt melancholy for no reason.

Setting off the beauty with peach blossom and paving the way with "last year", when the second half of the poem came out, it made people feel a sense of melancholy that "things remain the same, but people have changed".

If it was a sentimental person, he would be sad after listening to it.

"Good poem. If this poem is spread out, it will definitely be deeply loved and respected by the girls in the Musical House."

Zhang Shen stroked his beard and sighed with emotion.

This kind of obviously sad poem could best hit the soft heart of a prostitute.

"With this poem, Ning Yan can spend freely in the Musical House again without spending a penny."

Li Mubai praised.

"Ning Yan, this poem is written for Fu Xiang, right? Spread it, and the girls in the Musical House will shed tears for your deep love."

Chen Tai sighed.

Xu Qi 'an rolled his eyes and said, "This poem has no name, so I have to trouble you three teachers to help me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three great scholars suddenly breathed heavily. They looked at each other, their eyes full of vigilance, distrust, and alertness.

Seeing this, Xu Qi 'an stood up and bowed. "I still have something to talk to the dean. Goodbye."

He left the attic.

…

He looked around outside for a moment and did not see Mu Nanzi. He did not have to worry too much in Mount Qingyun, so he did not look for her.

Xu Qi 'an passed through the "school district" and "dormitory area" with ease, and walked to the back mountain for a long time until the wind brought the rustling sound of bamboo leaves.

In front of him appeared a green bamboo forest mixed with withered yellow.

And there was a small attic hidden in the bamboo forest.

Dean Zhao Shou had already stood in the fenced yard in front of the attic, waiting for a long time.

"I just went to visit the three teachers." Xu Qi 'an bowed.

Zhao Shou also bowed. Now, Xu Qi 'an had the qualification to be on an equal footing with him.

"You respect your teachers." Zhao Shou smiled and praised.

He knew that the three great scholars were the nominal teachers of Xu Qi 'an.

Xu Qi 'an glanced at him and said, "I wrote poems for them, but I didn't name them."

The smile on Zhao Shou's face slowly disappeared.

"Well, just say it. What do you want from me?" Zhao Shou pinched between his eyebrows. "I have to deal with the mess later."

"Why did Duke Wei seal the Witch God?" Xu Qi 'an asked directly.

Zhao Shou made a "please" gesture and said, "Let's talk inside."

The two of them entered the room. Zhao Shou glanced at the empty tea table and said with displeasure:

"There should be tea here."

Light flashed. Two cups of steaming hot tea appeared on the tea table.

That works? Xu Qi 'an was stunned.

I still underestimated those Confucian bastards.

When Zhao Shou saw his confusion, he explained with a smile.

"It's not that I created something out of nothing, I just used a spell to summon tea from a nearby tea-drinker."

He glanced at the teacups and said: "Very good, it hasn't been drunk"

If I were to go to bed at night and say: There should be a wife here.

Would I be able to summon someone else's wife? Hehehe.

Xu Qi 'an said with a sincere expression: "Dean, please give me a few Verbal Compliance spells"

Zhao Shou took a sip of tea and smiled:

"Because the power of Confucian Sages is fading, the Witch God is about to break free from the seal. To prevent the Central Plains and even the 9 states from being destroyed, Wei Yuan chose to sacrifice himself to strengthen the seal of Confucian Sages."

Xu Qi 'an put away his distracting thoughts and stared deeply at Zhao Shou:

"You know that's not what I want to ask.

"Why did Confucian Sages seal the Witch God, and why did he seal the Gu God? Back then, Venomous Heaven Doyen and Xu Pingfeng conspired to seize fate in order to strengthen the seal.

"Because the Confucian Sages statue at the bottom of the Southern Abyss also cracked. Confucian cultivation is related to fate, and Confucian Sages carries fate, so Venomous Heaven Doyen believed that seizing a portion of fate can strengthen the seal.

"Because it's the same power as Confucian Sages."

Zhao Shou was silent for a while, but he didn't refute.

He nodded and said: "The Gu God is an ancient Fiendgod. It doesn't pity the common people, and it's bloodthirsty and aggressive. Such a ferocious creature naturally needs to be sealed. And the Witch God is trying to invade the Central Plains. I don't think I need to tell you how terrifying a supreme enemy is. "

Xu Qi 'an shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Dean, I'm a detective. Don't try to reason in front of me.

"To prevent the Central Plains from being invaded, the Witch God was sealed. However, the Sorcerer God existed much earlier than the Confucian Saint.

"If the Witch God wanted to invade the Central Plains, the Central Plains would have been the Witch God Religion's world. The reason why Confucian Sages sealed the Witch God is not that simple. "

Zhao Shou was silent.

Xu Qi 'an continued:

"Since the end of the Fiendgod Era, there have been five supreme masters: Confucian Sages, the Witch God, the Gu God, the Buddha, and the Taoist Master. Confucian Sages was the youngest, the last to appear, and the first to die.

"The excuse of sealing the Witch God for the safety of the Central Plains doesn't hold water at all.

"Besides, Buddhism is also coveting the Central Plains. According to your logic, does Confucian Sages also want to seal the Buddha?"

Xu Qi 'an stared at Zhao Shou aggressively.

The room was quiet. The two confronted each other in silence for a while. Zhao Shou said slowly:

"Who told you that Confucian Sages didn't seal the Buddha?"

In an instant, Xu Qi 'an felt an electric current sweep through his back, and his scalp went numb.