Fang Dou met Meishan Gong for the second time and felt a little deeper about this famous scholar.

As a great scholar, he is a famous scholar in the world who is extremely mysterious in front of the world.

Especially after the death of Yu Yang Gong, the famous religion was in turmoil. Meishan Gong entered the capital alone from Shushan in Shu, and soon stabilized the situation.

Under his control, the famous sect gradually disappeared and rarely participated in the affairs of practitioners. The disciples from all over the country were at ease and served as officials in the court.

This move has become an "active entry into the world" and is separated from the connection with the world of practice.

If you can see the leopard through the square Dou, you can guess that Meishan Gong is sophisticated that he is worthy of being a famous scholar all over the world.

However, when facing Meishan Gong, he felt that the other party was an ordinary old man who liked fishing and nagging. If you asked for advice humbly, he would not be stingy with some advice.

To be honest, such an old man is a bit cute.

Before he knew it, Fang Dou's nervous heartstrings gradually relaxed.

It seems that when facing this famous scholar, he is not as dangerous as he imagined.

Fang Dou suddenly shuddered, it was wrong, why did he have this idea!

Only then did he realize that the power of Meishan Gong is that he moistened things silently like spring rain, and his personality is so powerful that he has such a strong charm.

Sure enough, the famous religion ranks one of the three schools, and it is not a false reputation.

Fang Dou became more cautious in his heart. He should be extremely careful when speaking and doing things. He must not have any conflicts with the character "Yuan Yangzheng".

By the way, what is Yuan Yangzheng's personality?

I'll think about it...

Yes, angry youth!

Fang Dou took a deep breath, entered the battle mode, stood up suddenly, and the wooden bench he brought fell to the side.

"Myong Shan, can you still sit still?"

The little old man was stunned, "Is the stool uncomfortable?"

"I'm not talking about stools, but the world!"

Fang Dou began to immersive acting, and she interpreted a worried and angry young man who was in love with the world to the fullest.

"I entered the capital from outside and saw Taoism. The Ma Sect was unscrupulous and regarded the surrounding area of ​​the capital as a battlefield, as if no one was around!"

"It is important to know that all the kings are under the world. Do they have ever asked the court for their opinions and have they obtained permission?"

"People outside the world do not respect the king!"

"These eight big words are already ruthless, but they are chanting. They don't think they are ashamed, but they are proud!"

"I am a famous scholar, and I fight for the people, how can I sit back and ignore it?"

Speaking of this, Fang Dou bowed to Meishan Gong.

"I came to the capital to see you, and I will give you some advice!"

"In this battle, no matter which side of Taoism or Ma Cult wins, the loss will be the court."

"The court ignored the situation, and years of prestige were destroyed, and wars were everywhere in the world, and there was no possibility of extinguishing it!"

"If the young master of Meishan doesn't come out, what can you do to the people?"

In the last sentence, Fang Dou was "righteous" and shamelessly plagiarized a famous quote.

When Meishan Gong heard this, his old face turned red and raised his hand and said, "It's not that it's not that it's not that it's not that you are too serious!"

"That……"

Before Fang Dou could speak, Meishan Gong greeted enthusiastically, "You finally came here and try the special hotpot that is popular in the capital!"

Fang Dou was a little amused and crying, "I'm eating hot pot?"

"If you want to talk about the hot pot in Beijing, you have to be virtuous. Without the secret spicy food, you will definitely not be able to taste it!"

"My old man came to the capital and got two kinds of harvests, one was hot pot and the other was spicy!"

When Meishan Gong said this, he was very proud, "The spicy food I made will definitely make you unable to stop eating!"

Fang Dou resisted the urge to complain and asked tentatively, "My Shan Gong, can you make kimchi?"

"You know even this?"

Meishan Gong became more and more surprised.

Fang Dou rolled his eyes in his heart. Are spicy and kimchi not essential skills for people in Shuzhong to survive? Is it difficult to guess?

"Okay, for lunch today, I'll have hot pot, with the old man's secret spicy and kimchi!"

Fang Dou wanted to refuse, but was forced to pull him until he sat on the table and was still confused.

"…, if you want to talk about this hot pot, the inventor is a strange man!"

Fang Dou raised his chest.

"This person is the sword immortal in Zhenguo who has long been lost, and he is calm!"

Ah, Fang Dou shrinks!

"Although Kong Ziruo was not from Shu, he was a person in the southwest. He had cultivated a tremendous and modern cultivation, but the most precious thing he left for future generations was the way to eat this hot pot!"

Meishan Gong introduced that he did not forget to greet Fang Dou and moved his chopsticks.

On the snow-white porcelain plate, the fish meat that was as thin as paper can be seen through and the clear patterns are really amazing.

"Try it, this is the fish I caught!"

Fang Dou picked up two chopsticks, and the entrance was very delicious. He nodded, "Not bad!"

“Try the spicy and kimchi again!”

Meishan Gong was enthusiastic about picking up food, but it was hard to push the square dot. After eating a few bites, the spicy food was fragrant and the kimchi was crispy, which made people enjoy the appetite.

"Yes, this is your old man's craftsmanship!"

Fang Dou gave a thumbs up, and the Meishan Gong in front of him faded away all the mysterious colors, which was no different from the old cadres who retired to serve flowers and plants in later generations.

However, outside the capital, there is a city wall brewing bloody storm. At that time, this peaceful life will be gone forever.

Thinking of this, he had no appetite and put down his chopsticks.

"What are you doing while standing there? Eat quickly!"

When the Meishan Gong fell off his chopsticks, he would pick up the meat and vegetables. He would eat slowly and his every move was in line with etiquette.

This is how to integrate the various rules of the Famous Sect into the depths of the blood marrow, and every word and action can be used as a model for countless descendants of the Famous Sect.

"I can't eat it!"

"Young people should have a good appetite!"

After a while, after finishing her meal, Meishan Gong also put down the bowls and chopsticks and cleaned up the table.

"You seem to have many doubts in your heart?"

Fang Dou nodded, "My Mountain Duke, why?"

He wanted to ask, why is the famous scholar left behind?

After Meishan Gong rinsed his mouth, he carefully wiped his hands and face, took out a wooden box from the cuff, and opened it and placed five copper coins.

"I'll give you a divination to explain the doubts in your heart!"

Fang Dou's heart moved, and the innate Yishu of the Famous Sect finally had the opportunity to see it.

"Look carefully!"

Meishan Gong's words fell into Fang Dou's ears and caused immediate results.

A ray of light flew into the rice bowl and began to brew.

Fang Dou forcibly suppressed his inner ecstasy. Meishan Gong was teaching him the innate Yishu.

This is a great opportunity, and you must not miss it!

A long time later!

Meishan Gong stopped paper and pen, and recited and sounded at the calculated results.

"Then nine, the dragons have no heads, great luck!"

Fang Dou was like a bolt from the blue, so shocked that he could not recover for a long time.

What are dragons?

Taoism, Buddhist schools, and famous religions are all dragons on earth, and they have the power to control the world.

But, what is their 'head'?

The head here does not mean the leader, but the existence of suppressing the dragons.

There is no doubt that before the Buddha's birthday, this person was Emperor Longguang, the supreme emperor of the world.

Now, if Emperor Longguang is gone, it will be a situation where there will be no leader.

Fang Dou understood why the Famous Sect did not intervene. In a sense, without Emperor Longguang, the Famous Sect could better realize its political ambitions.
Chapter completed!