Xie Nandu looked at the dean with a sincere expression.

She wanted to know these things very much, because they were not only matters related to her senior brother, but presumably also to the entire Daliang.

The dean shook his head, his face not very pretty.

"Don't get involved. There are already too many people involved. As a gentleman, I really don't want to see that kind of situation."

The dean stretched out his hand to rub Xie Nandu's head and said softly: "There is something in my heart that I haven't said yet, but I really want to tell you that I would rather you be a carefree woman...after all, I want to

You have to do too many things, and your life is naturally too tiring. Sir, you already have so many outstanding disciples. When I first accepted you as my disciple, I never thought that no matter how brilliant you were, how could you be as good as others in everything?

willing."

Xie Nandu said: "In other words, sir, I have eaten enough delicacies from the mountains and seas. I originally planned to have a bowl of pickles with white porridge."

The dean smiled and said: "Why do you have to put it so bluntly?"

Xie Nandu smiled and said nothing.

"But as I said, everything goes as planned. Since you are not a mortal, it is an unexpected surprise. I can't just deny you as my disciple."

The dean took back his hand and said with a smile: "So..."

"So sir, you won't tell me what's in the letter. It's best for me to just sit back and watch what happens next and not get involved."

What a woman Xie Nandu is, she is famous for her intelligence. In just a few words, she already knew the dean's plan.

The dean nodded and said nothing.

Xie Nandu bowed slightly and saluted.

The dean waved his hand, indicating that Xie Nandu could leave.

Xie Nandu didn't say much, turned around and left, still letting Feijian lead the lantern in front.

The dean looked at Xie Nandu's back, but all he saw was another disciple.

That guy named Zhou Xianshan was just as brilliant and smart as this girl. Although his temper was too out-of-the-box, no matter how you looked at it, he was a very good scholar. He had almost decided to appoint him as the next president.

Longer.

"That guy Liu Banbi has always been at odds with Wei Xu. At first, I thought it was just a personality problem between the two of them, but looking at it now, it seems that there is God's will."

"As for you brat, you have always been stubborn. As your husband, I can't change anything... But after all, you two have always been brothers in the same sect. Do you think one of you has to die in the end?"

The dean sighed, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a bright pillar of light appearing in the southern sky.

The dean frowned slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly stood up from the ground, flew directly through the air, and came to the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the bright beam of light that did not know how far away it was.

Among the monks in the world, Qi Refiners have the closest connection with heaven and earth, so they can easily cause strange phenomena in the world. In addition, monks from the three religions are also close to the Dao.

Worry at the end can always trigger visions in the world.

This bright beam of light carries some awe-inspiring meaning, and the dean can even hear the sound of reading between heaven and earth above the sea of ​​clouds.

All these signs indicate that there was a Confucian monk who set foot on the end of Wangyou.

"Sanctification..."

The dean laughed to himself.

Before that, he was the only so-called saint in the world.

"You are always able to surprise people. You have been in prison for so many years and you are still able to get out. As a husband, I have to admire you."

After all, he was his own student. Even though he only saw a bright beam of light, the dean could clearly feel the aura of who that beam of light was.

After the dean sighed, he looked towards Yun Haili and suddenly murmured: "Wei Xu, Wei Xu..."

…

…

Shendu, the ancestral home of the Wei family.

Wei Xu was sitting on the threshold of a small courtyard, looking at the night sky at this moment. He was both Wangyou and a scholar, but he didn't know what this breath meant.

From then on, there was one more saint in the world, one more saint in the lineage of Confucianism, and one more Wangyouend.

Since the light beam did not originate from the academy, Wei Xu immediately looked in the direction of Bailu Prefecture. Scholars all over the world were concentrated in these two places, but he soon discovered that it was not the Bailu Prefecture, but the Weizhou that borders it.

direction.

Thinking of Weizhou, Wei Xu only had the name Chen Chao in his mind.

But soon he also remembered that old incident and his fellow disciple.

Thinking of this, Wei Xu's expression became a little unnatural.

The battle over the dean now seems to be between him and junior sister Xie Nandu, but only a few people know that he had already fought with several others back then.

Before Xie Nandu was accepted by the dean, he almost held this position in the palm of his hand.

only……

Wei Xu lowered his head calmly and looked at a weed growing out of a gap in the stone bricks on the ground.

As the legitimate son of the Wei family, he, Wei Xu, should have nothing to do with weeds in this life. He is a handsome nobleman and comes from a wealthy family, but why can't he compare to a weed...

Wei Xu lowered his head and said nothing, but stretched out his hand to pull out the weed.

Then throw it out at will.

…

…

The head of the northern city.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s closer to the sky, so the moon here is extraordinarily big.

Sitting on the top of the city, half of the sword fairy Liu seemed to be in the bright moon.

He looked at the bright pillar of light that appeared in the south and suddenly laughed, "Senior brother, senior brother, I am short-sighted after all. I didn't expect you, senior brother, to be the real Buddha."

"No wonder the teacher has been thinking about you all these years, senior brother. From this point of view, it is reasonable. Among the teacher's disciples, you are the one who has the most hope of inheriting the teacher's legacy."

Liu Banbi raised his head and drank heavily, smiling happily.

…

…

Imperial City Bailu Garden.

Emperor Liang and Li Heng looked at the sky at the same time.

Li Heng smiled and said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, we have another saint in Daliang."

Although at a glance, one can tell that they are monks of the Confucian lineage, and the academy is not strictly under the jurisdiction of Daliang, but who can say that the connection between the two is not close?

Emperor Liang smiled and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Li Heng thought for a while and said: "It should be the disciple of the dean, the only bloodline of the Zhou family now."

Emperor Liang nodded and said, "You almost became my son-in-law."

Li Heng was not in a hurry to speak. He naturally knew that the old incident back then had too many twists and turns. Even though His Majesty the Emperor had the intention to protect the Zhou family, in the end he just let that person survive by chance.

"It has been dormant for many years, but now it is finally clearing away the clouds and mist to see the blue sky."

Emperor Liang sighed with emotion, but then he felt a little depressed, "It's a pity that Yuan'er is gone, otherwise I don't know how happy I would be."

Yes, it's a pity that Yuan'er is no longer here.

…

…

When that bright pillar of light appeared between heaven and earth, many Wangyou monks in the world saw it.

Almost the entire cultivation world knows one thing at this moment.

That means there is an extra saint in the world.

But those who feel the most empathy should actually be Bai Yu and Xiang Mu.

Because the two of them were facing the newly promoted saint at this moment.

Zhou Gouqi stood on the lonely bridge with no expression on his face, just looking at the two Wangyou in front of him indifferently.

At this moment, it is meaningless to say whether these two people entered the Tao through chess or something else.

When facing a Confucian sage who has forgotten all his worries, no matter what he says or what he does, it seems useless.

Bai Yu and Xiang Mu were already at a loss to say anything.

Zhou Gouqi looked at the two of them and asked, "Although I know, I still want to ask, just one word."

Bai Yu and Xiang Mu remained silent.

"I'll only ask you once. If you don't get the answer, I'll kill you. It's not easy to practice. After so many years, it's not easy to get to the point of forgetting your worries. I feel like it's a pity that I just want to die."
To be continued...