"Anxiu my disciple, I know my word well, I am diligent and eager to learn..."

In the back hall of the academy, Donglou Hui held a pen and wrote everything about An Xiu on his body. However, before he finished writing, he gradually felt his skin tingling, as if he was aging.

But he ignored it and wrote frantically.

The handwriting is getting more and more sloppy.

Feng Qingyan, who was sitting opposite, frowned and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it is not stopped, it may not be as simple as skin aging, but the whole person may be wiped out.

"Mr. Big..."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then said softly.

but.

Donglou Hui ignored it and continued writing crazily. At this moment, he just wanted to imprint everything about his disciple on his body and mind...

How could I forget?

He never thought about what would happen if An Xiu was imprinted on Xiang.

but.

He didn't want to think about it.

Even if it means death, so what?

But after a while, Donglou Hui became extremely old, and his hair, which was originally just gray, had turned into extremely white.

The rosy skin is drying and cracking like old tree bark...

But he hasn't stopped yet.

Keep writing.

He wanted to imprint everything An Xiu had on himself.

Feng Qingyan looked at Donglou Hui, who had aged hundreds of years in an instant, and sighed again in his heart, and a ray of reincarnation power appeared between his fingers.

Then the power of reincarnation fell on Dong Lou Hui.

Resist with the power of reincarnation.

now.

Donglou Hui seems to have stopped growing old.

However, the handwriting on his body is disappearing, disappearing one by one.

He suddenly froze, looked at the disappearing handwriting in horror, then looked up at Feng Qingyan, and said painfully: "What did you do to me?"

"I did not do anything."

Feng Qingyan just shook his head.

"You really didn't do anything?"

Hui asked in the east building.

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"If you didn't do anything, why did the writing on my body disappear?" Dong Louhui's voice was trembling, and he looked very painful.

"Mr. Da, there will always be someone in the world who remembers the teacher..."

Feng Qingyan said softly.

"Ha ha--"

Donglou Hui laughed bitterly.

At this time, Feng Qingyan said nothing, stood up, bowed slightly to the east tower, and walked out of the back hall.

Donglou Huize continued to write.

However, before the latter part was finished, the previous part had already disappeared.

He had to start writing again...

Write, write, write.

He just stood there blankly, confused and asked: "What am I doing?"

He tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't remember. He didn't know what he was writing suddenly with the pen.

He shook his head and put down the pen.

"When did the saint leave?"

Donglou Hui was a little surprised. He remembered that he was drinking tea and chatting with Feng Sheng just now.

At this moment, he walked out of the back hall, looked at Xu Sheng Mansion and pondered.

"When I returned from being a saint, I traveled all over the world..."

He frowned.

I always feel that the return of the saint is very extraordinary, as if there is something huge hidden behind it.

otherwise.

Why did the various schools of thought undergo huge changes?

"This is very much like a farewell."

Donglou Hui shook his head, and then moved his gaze to the northwest.

When Yan Shan comes back, he will return to the Holy Land, because the Great Righteous Master resigned from the position of the Great Righteous Master, and he was nominated by the original Great Righteous Master, the leader and others.

He can be said to be the new great righteousnessist of Confucianism.

Yan Shan is the president of Burying Mountain Academy.

now.

Yan Shan, Helian Shan, Mu Yu and other disciples from Burying Mountain Academy are rushing back from the northwest.

There were thousands of people in the crowd.

In addition to the disciples from Burial Mountain Academy, there are also many disciples from Fengming Academy.

Over the past hundred years.

Burial Mountain Academy and Fengming Academy often communicate with each other.

Many disciples from Fengming Academy will come to Burial Mountain Academy for further studies...

There will also be many disciples from Burial Mountain Academy who will go to the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions to follow senior brothers such as Yan Shan and Helian Shan.

In Fengming Academy.

There are old men who are hundreds of years old, and there are also teenagers who are more than ten years old...

Although Fengming Academy and Burial Mountain Academy often communicate with each other, there are still many disciples from Fengming Academy who travel to Zhou Tianxia.

but.

After all, they are in the minority.

In Fengming Academy, most of the students have never been outside the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions.

At this moment, they were going to Burial Mountain Academy and meeting the legendary canon, their great master, and they seemed extremely excited.

Even if he is a disciple of Fengming Academy who is over a hundred years old.

No exception.

Canonization has a high status in the whole world.

After all, his legend has influenced the entire world for more than a hundred years.

"Sir, how long until we arrive?" A disciple from Fengming Academy asked anxiously, "Is Feng Sheng still in the academy?"

"We'll be here in three days."

A disciple from Burying Mountain Academy said.

In fact, he was very anxious and wished he could fly to Burial Mountain Academy right now. After all, it was his elder brother who was canonized, and he was the first student of Burial Mountain Academy...

The first five students of Burial Mountain Academy have an indescribable understanding of Feng Qingyan.

Senior brother is finally back.

…

…

Feng Qingyan left the back hall of the academy and returned to Xusheng Mansion.

Over the past hundred years, Xu Sheng Mansion has not changed at all, just like a hundred years ago...

It's just become a lot more deserted.
To be continued...