It had already been a year. There were no other new students in the Tradition Academy, but there were already new students. It was no longer the graveyard scene from before. The courtyard was still cold and cheerless, but the outside of the courtyard was heavily guarded. The priests of the Li Palace guarded the Hundred Blossom Street. Even in the middle of the night, they did not leave. The common people could not even get close. However, when the priests looked at the youngster in the wheelchair, their eyes were filled with vigilance and loathing, but they could not do anything. This was because the position of the Tianhai family in the Zhou Dynasty was too special, and also because Tianhai Ya Er was now a cripple.
Using the words of the Divine Empress, the people of the Orthodoxy should act mysteriously. In the eyes of the people of the Orthodoxy themselves, they should be reasonable and honorable. It was very difficult for them to take the initiative to attack a crippled youth. Besides this, there was another reason, and that was that there was a person standing next to Tianhai Ya'er. That person was about 30 years old. He was tall and thin, and his face was gloomy and cold. The aura he exuded was very powerful.
In the drizzle, Tian Hai Ya Er's sharp and venomous curses never stopped. That person always remained silent, not saying a word. He only quietly looked at the closed courtyard door, not knowing what he was thinking.
The new gate of the Tradition Academy was pushed open from the inside. Chen Chang Sheng walked out and stood on the stone stairs. He looked at Tian Hai Ya Er who was in the rain. He noticed at first glance that Tian Hai Ya Er didn't have an umbrella. The person standing beside the wheelchair also didn't have an umbrella for him. He looked at that person, guessing that this person shouldn't be Tian Hai Ya Er's bodyguard, but he didn't know where he came from.
Chen Chang Sheng looked at Tian Hai Ya Er in the wheelchair again and said, "You should know why the elders in your family wanted you to come to the Tradition Academy and curse."
Tian Hai Ya Er's face was soaked by the rain and appeared even paler, but his expression was still fierce and arrogant, and he became excited because of Chen Chang Sheng's appearance.
"Of course I know!" The youth's voice became sharper and sharper, and even seemed a little mournful, as if he was crying and laughing at the same time. "I'm already a piece of trash, so of course I have to make good use of trash to seek sympathy! Moreover, the matter between us is just a matter between children. It's nonsense! Does Your Holiness have the nerve to say that my Tianhai clan is suppressing the Principal of the Orthodox Academy? "
Chen Chang Sheng was silent for a while, then said, "But I don't understand, what's the point of making a fuss like this? I can ignore you."
Today was different from the past. At the gate of the Orthodox Academy, a bishop was leading several dozen priests and guards of the Li Palace, keeping the two people from the Tianhai clan at bay. Let alone the wheelchair-bound Tian Hai Ya'er, even if Tian Hai Sheng Xue brought his cavalry back from Yung Xue Pass, he still wouldn't be able to charge straight to the gate of the Orthodox Academy like last year.
Tian Hai Ya Er laughed, revealing a mouth full of fine white teeth, looking like a wounded cub, and said with a sharp voice, "Did you not hear me cursing your family's eighteen generations of ancestors?"
Chen Chang Sheng was silent for a while and said, "And then? I have to curse eighteen generations of your ancestors? Tian Tian in. Tian Tian.
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"Then continue to curse." After saying this, Chen Chang Sheng turned around and walked towards the Tradition Academy.
Before he pushed open the courtyard door, he heard Tianhai Ya'er insult his parents and ancestors. He was really very angry, and was prepared to teach the Tianhai clan a lesson no matter what tricks they had up their sleeves, no matter what conspiracy they had. But when he really walked out of the courtyard door and saw the crippled youth on the wheelchair, he suddenly changed his mind.
Tian Hai Ya Er was cruel and cold-blooded. He used to be a scary person. Now he was crippled, but he was still scary. Scary because he had no shame, no respect, no pursuit, and now he didn't even have ambition. Right now, he was just a pile of mud. If Chen Chang Sheng and the Tradition Academy didn't want to be stuck in the mud and be slowed down, they could only ignore him. Or they could fill the mud with sand and stones.
Since they couldn't kill Tian Hai Ya Er, they didn't need to do anything else. Why should they listen to this?
Looking at Chen Chang Sheng's back, Tian Hai Ya Er was stunned. He became even angrier. He kept cursing with his sharp voice. All kinds of dirty words came out.
Chen Chang Sheng didn't seem to hear anything. His footsteps didn't speed up or slow down. He walked steadily into the academy.
Seeing this scene, the priests were both shocked and impressed. They thought to themselves, no wonder he is the Pope's most valued junior, no wonder he is the youngest principal of the Orthodox Academy.
The man standing next to the wheelchair looked at Chen Chang Sheng's back. He raised his eyebrows. He seemed surprised, but then his surprise turned into disdain.
Compared to his peers, Chen Chang Sheng was more mature. Or maybe he was more quiet and calm. He didn't look like a sixteen year old youngster.
Xuan Yuan Po looked older, but in reality, he was only a fourteen year old bear youngster. He didn't understand why Chen Chang Sheng could endure it. He asked angrily, "That's it?"
Chen Chang Sheng looked at him and said, "What else can I do? Kill him? "
Xuan Yuan Po thought about it and said, "It's not impossible."
Chen Chang Sheng said, "He's a member of the Tian Hai clan. Unless the Li Palace personally issues an edict, no one can do anything. Besides, there's always someone following him. Didn't you see?"
Xuan Yuan Po asked, "Is that person strong?"
Chen Chang Sheng said, "Star Condensation stage."
Xuan Yuan Po took a deep breath. That tall and thin man didn't look more than thirty years old. He was actually a Star Condensation cultivator?
"But, we can't just let Tian Hai Ya Er curse outside, right?"
"I have more important things to do."
Yes, Chen Chang Sheng had more important things to do.
Compared to that matter, the disgusting methods of the Tian Hai clan and the evil intentions hidden behind the scenes weren't important. In the past, to him, the most important thing was obviously cultivation. But now, apart from cultivation, there was another thing. That was, in the process of sharpening his sword heart, he needed to reach the other shore of the ocean of sword intent. He needed to find that black monolith and confirm whether or not it was the path to the Garden of Zhou. If it was, he wanted to enter the Garden of Zhou again and take a look.
His divine sense fell upon the shadow of the black monolith. In an instant, the terrifying energy contained within the monolith, an energy that didn't belong to this world, was shattered into thousands of tiny strands and turned into nothingness. A gust of wind suddenly swept through the library. Qi sprayed out from his body, lifting up his clothes and also stirring up a small amount of dust on the bookshelf.
He made three consecutive attempts, all of which ended in failure. His face was as pale as the sheet of paper on Xiao Zhang's face. He could no longer endure the shock to his sea of consciousness and the backlash from that vigorous energy. He pushed open the door to the library and ran straight to the green grass by the lakeside. He clutched his chest and began to vomit, looking very wretched.
Xuanyuan Po was smashing the tree when he saw this scene and was very shocked. He walked forward to support him and looked at the water stains on the grass and said worriedly, "Fortunately, we haven't eaten breakfast yet, otherwise it would be too disgusting."
Chen Chang Sheng paid a lot of attention to the three meals a day. This morning, due to his impatience, he didn't eat breakfast. He still had to eat lunch and dinner, but he couldn't quite stomach it.
His chest and abdomen were filled with disgust and discomfort. Whatever he ate was tasteless.
"This plate of boiled cauliflower … Did you forget to add salt?"
Xuanyuan Po felt wronged, thinking that in the entire Tradition Academy, I'm the only one who cooks, and yet you're still being so picky, and picky to the point of being unreasonable. He angrily yelled.
"You're the one who said to use less oil and salt when cooking!"
Chen Chang Sheng held the bowl of rice and said weakly, "Tonight ….. make some dishes with flavor."
Xuanyuan Po looked at him and thought that he was probably really sick. Otherwise, how could he hear such words coming out of this guy's mouth? He asked, "Do you want Her Highness to come over and take a look?"
Chen Chang Sheng shook his head. After all, Luoluo was a Demi-human Princess, her status far too sensitive. He did not wish for her to participate in the confrontation between the Imperial Court and the Orthodoxy.
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The next morning, there was no rain, so the late spring turned back to early summer. The weather in the capital during May and June was always so unpredictable and hard to define. Tian Hai Ya Er was also a person that was hard to define. He was once cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, and cruel. Relying on the power of the Family of Tian Hai and his own talent in xiuxing, he committed all sorts of crimes. Later on, after he was beaten into a cripple by Luoluo, he disappeared for half a year. When he once again appeared in the eyes of the people of the capital, he showed a rare patience and perseverance, although what he did seemed to have nothing to do with these two words.
The wheelchair rolled over the stone and arrived at the entrance of the Tradition Academy. The crippled youngster drank a mouthful of tea to moisten his throat. Under the strange gaze of the priests, he continued to curse.
Yesterday, he had already cursed for a whole day. It seemed that today, the Tradition Academy would still be shrouded in those filthy words.
But different from yesterday, today, a lot of people of the capital came to watch.
The people could not walk into the depths of the Hundred Blossom Street. They were blocked outside by the priests and the soldiers of the Royal Guards who came to maintain the order, but they could hear Tian Hai Ya Er's curses clearly.
Tian Hai Ya Er's curses were actually nothing new. They were just cursing Chen Chang Sheng's elders, especially his female family members.
"Chen Chang Sheng, f * ck your mother."
"Chen Chang Sheng, I'm going to kill your daughter."
Hearing these filthy words, the people outside of the street were discussing. They all shook their heads and didn't say anything. Although they were unhappy, no one dared to say anything.
That skinny and tall man was still standing beside the wheelchair. He looked at the tightly shut gate of the Tradition Academy. No one knew what he was thinking. His lips still had that faint mocking smile. It seemed like he was laughing at Chen Chang Sheng's cowardice, but it also seemed like he had some other meaning.
"You really don't care? Even if you don't tell Her Highness, you should at least ask the Central Administration to deal with it. "
Xuan Yuan Po heard Tian Hai Ya Er's curses coming from outside of the school. His face turned red. He looked at Chen Chang Sheng and said.
Chen Chang Sheng said, "When the gate of the Tradition Academy was smashed by the people sent by Tian Hai Sheng Xue, who repaired it in the end?"
Xuan Yuan Po thought he understood what he meant and asked, "Then what should we do next?"
"Wait for a few more days." Chen Chang Sheng paused and said, "… Wait for three more days."
After saying that, he looked at the dim sky outside of the school. It was cloudy today.
Once ignored, the days would go on as usual. The flow of time wouldn't change like the Plains of the Unsetting Sun. A day passed very normally.
Tian Hai Ya Er blocked the gate of the Tradition Academy and cursed for two whole days. The Li Palace and the Education Board both kept silent. No news came out.
But news came from the Mausoleum of Books. In three more days, a certain person would come out.
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(Today I only have one chapter. Tonight I will accompany my wife to watch Seven. Tomorrow there will be two chapters. I love you not for two or three days. I really like this song. When I was writing the chapter title, I kept humming it. Two days later, Little Tang will come out. Actually, I don't know how to write about him. I just think he's very interesting. I like this kind of person, even though I can't do it.)
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