"The dean summoned the disciples, what's the important matter?" Bai Cangdong came to Fu Qingyi's study and said with some resentment.
Although Fu Qingyi does not have the power to veto the resolution of the Elders Council with one vote, as long as he speaks, I believe that many elders who stand with Chilong will not support Chilong. However, Fu Qingyi did nothing and said nothing.
, Bai Cangdong was naturally very dissatisfied.
"There is resentment in the heart due to poor practice. After being promoted to a sage, you need to rely on the word enlightenment. If you are obsessed with it and cannot understand your thoughts, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make progress on the road throughout your life." Fu Qingyi said.
I ordered a cup of tea, pushed it to Bai Cangdong who was sitting opposite, and said with a smile.
"I have no complaints." Bai Cangdong picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, but no one who listened to his tone would know his dissatisfaction.
"It's very good to write with thousands of people's blood. Who did you learn this from?" Fu Qingyi asked again.
"That is the roar in the hearts of the people, the conscience of Nanzui students, it is..." Bai Cangdong made an impassioned speech without blushing at all.
It was indeed him who came up with the book that cost tens of thousands of people, and then asked Song Le to find someone to do it quietly, just to make the matter as big as possible. Compared to Chi Long's methods, Bai Cangdong felt that he was already aboveboard.
Fu Qingyi waited for Bai Cangdong to say, then sighed softly: "Do you know why Chilong is targeting you like this?"
"How do I know that he is sick? I have no grudges with him. Who knows if his brain was kicked by a donkey." Bai Candong said without mercy.
"When you talk like this, you don't look like me, the number one person in Nanli Wen Dao." Fu Qingyi smiled and continued: "He is targeting you like this because you are too much like the same person."
"Like a person? Did that person fall in love with Chilong's wife? Or did he dig up his family's ancestral grave?" Bai Cangdong didn't hold back at all about Chilong.
Fu Qingyi ignored Bai Cangdong and continued: "That man, just like you, was once my most talented and stunning disciple in Nanli. His cultivation in both civil and martial arts was unparalleled. He was famous all over Qingzhou for his literary and martial arts.
His skills surpass those of today, and he can be said to be the most talented disciple of our Nanli Academy in the past thousand years."
"Chilong must be jealous of others, so he killed that person, right?" Bai Cangdong snorted coldly.
Fu Qingyi shook his head: "No, Chilong is that man's best friend. It can be said that he is as close as a brother, or even closer than a real brother."
"Hmph, you know people but not their hearts. How do you know Chilong and that person are closer than brothers." Bai Cangdong said in disbelief.
"Because I am that person's brother, and the person I am talking about is my biological brother Fu Ziyi." Fu Qingyi said.
Bai Cangdong was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Since you said that I look like Fu Ziyi, and Chilong is Fu Ziyi's best friend, then why does Chilong target me like this? Shouldn't he take care of me?
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"That's because something happened later." Fu Qingyi sighed: "Having talent and talent is not necessarily a good thing. A person as amazing and talented as my brother Fu Ziyi could have achieved success and fame, and I am like him.
Worse than even dirt, if he is still alive, he might be the first person in Nanli who has the opportunity to ascend the holy path."
"It's a pity that the more talented and gifted a person is, the more violent he will be when he causes trouble. What happened later almost made me, Nanli, become the sinner of the entire Qingzhou. It was because of what my brother Fu Ziyi did, and Chilong also suffered from it.
I was hit hard, that’s why I targeted you like this.”
"Is he sick? Could it be that someone with talent and talent will be the next Fu Ziyi?" Bai Cangdong asked angrily.
"That's not the case. The key is that your temperament and character, as well as your experience, are all too similar to Zi Yi, not to mention Chilong. Even I, when I look at you sometimes, seem to see Zi Yi in his youth.
"Fu Qingyi sighed softly.
"Then you can't punish me to death just because of this? Even if I'm really a wicked person, you still have to wait until I do something bad before you do anything, right?" Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and said.
"What you said is correct, but for some reasons at that time, Chilong was hit hard, and his temperament changed a bit after that..." Fu Qingyi shook his head slightly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this."
"Dean, since you know that Chilong has a brain disease, you should seek treatment from him. It's useless for you to seek treatment from me. You can't just let me let him do whatever he wants just because he's sick, right?"
"I'm not here to find you because of the red dragon." Fu Qingyi looked at Bai Cangdong and said, "Do you still want a thousand-year dream?"
"Yes, why don't you want it? It's mine from the beginning." Bai Cangdong was secretly happy, and finally got to the point. It seems that those actions were still useful. Fu Qingyi must have returned the thousand-year dream to him.
"The Millennium Dream is of great importance and I can't give it to you now." Fu Qingyi said calmly.
"Dean, if you have nothing to do, I will go back first." Bai Cangdong felt that he had been fooled. After talking for a long time, he still refused to return the thousand-year dream to him.
"What a temper you have." Fu Qingyi glared at Bai Cangdong: "I said I couldn't give it to you now, but I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. Why are you so anxious?"
"What's the use of waiting ten or eight years to return it to me?" Bai Cangdong curled his lips and said.
"Who said it's been ten or eight years? I'll return it to you in three days." Fu Qingyi said.
"Three days later?" Bai Cangdong was overjoyed: "Then you might as well give it to me now, why bother waiting a few more days?"
Fu Qingyi rolled her eyes at him: "You have made such a big fuss. If I can't legitimately return the thousand-year dream to you, how can I convince Nanli disciples?"
"Ahem, it's not all Chi Long's fault. It's all his fault." Bai Candong said quickly. Being able to get back the thousand-year dream made Bai Candong feel much better.
"Three days later, I will hold a college meeting. At that time, I will return the thousand-year dream to you in public. You should stop making troubles and focus on practice. The right path is to be promoted to a sage as soon as possible." Fu Qingyi said.
"It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's the red dragon that bites me and won't let go. What can I do?" Bai Cangdong spread his hands and said.
"Not anymore. Even if he doesn't want to let you go, he won't dare to do this to you again." Fu Qingyi said.
"Why?" Bai Cangdong was slightly stunned. After what happened at the martial arts arena and the dead water, Chilong and Li Huoyuan were notorious in Nanli Academy. Chilong probably wanted to give him a thousand swords.
How could he be let go if he was scratched?
Bai Cangdong doesn't think that Chi Long is the kind of person who will give up after receiving a little blow. He will only do it more ruthlessly and cruelly.
"Because at the Academy Conference, I will not only give you the Millennium Dream, but also give you another thing. With that thing, even if Chilong wants to touch you in the future, he won't be able to do so." Fu Qingyi said lightly.
"What?" Bai Cangdong was a little stunned, unable to think of anything so useful that could actually prevent Chilong from touching him.
"Is it a saint's weapon? That's not right. Even if you give me a saint's weapon, I can't use it." Bai Cangdong secretly guessed in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the reason."
"Tiangang Changli Banner." Fu Qingyi slowly spit out five words, which immediately made Bai Cangdong's eyes widen, with a look of disbelief on his face.