"Teacher, why don't you take a look at mine." Li Xiang, who was on the side, suddenly handed over the scripture in his hand.
The great scholar took it over and glanced at it, then his body suddenly shook violently.
He began to observe carefully a few more times, mumbling incessantly, and an expression of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"You actually completed the next chapter?" the scholar exclaimed.
What they understood was the first chapter in the sage's scriptures.
However, this Li Xiang actually understood the rest of the next chapter!
He just read it briefly and felt that the meaning of the remaining scriptures was not much different from what they had understood before. It was a complete connection between the past and the following, and it was extremely smooth.
From time to time, exclamations of surprise could be heard from the surrounding crowd.
This is too strong!
They used to think that Li Xiang just wrote again what the great Confucians had already understood.
But looking at the current situation, Li Xiang has obviously made a lot of additions based on the previous ones.
"Well, it seems that this Literary Sage failed in a competition with others before, and ended up killing himself and dispersing all his cultivation troops. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity."
Suddenly, a sigh came out.
Who!
Everyone looked at it at the same time, only to see a big black dog with a vulgar appearance, lying on the sage's book, shaking its head and sighing.
"Bold, in front of a saint, this is not the place for a beast like you!"
"Who are you monsters? Get out of here quickly."
Several Confucian scholars immediately yelled at Dahei.
"Dahei, come here!" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
This black dog will really cause trouble for you.
Hearing this, the big black dog reluctantly ran over with his tail hanging down, and kept muttering: "I really don't know what there is to learn from it. Lord Dog, I can see through it at a glance, why do you have to spend so much effort?"
You saw through it at a glance?
Hearing this extremely provocative voice, the mouth corners of the surrounding Confucian scholars couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Many of them couldn't even take a look at it. This black dog was talking nonsense here.
"This abominable black dog!" Many Confucian scholars began to glare angrily.
The white-haired scholar also said in a deep voice: "Whose monster is this? Take it away quickly. There are saints here, and we cannot tolerate such evil beasts running wild here."
Lu Yu let out a long sigh, cupped his hands and said, "I am rude, this black dog has always been like this, please forgive me, senior. I came here, I just want to see the dean, I have no other intention."
"Want to see the dean?" Li Xiang snorted coldly: "Did you realize something in front of the sage's classics? Don't you know that the dean is busy now! If you can't realize it, take your damn dog with you as soon as possible.
Get lost."
"That's right, Senior Brother Li Xiang and Senior Sister Song have learned something from the saint's classics. But you, you are nothing!"
"Go away now. I've seen too many people like you these days. Are you bored?"
A group of people thought Lu Yu was here to cause trouble, and began to chase him away with words.
Lu Yu glanced at the black dog beside him. If so many people weren't present now, he would have taught him a lesson.
"That's fine, I'll go and understand it first." Lu Yu sighed and walked directly to the saint's books.
"This kid also needs to understand."
"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he's not a new disciple. Now that he can't get off the stage, he's ready to force himself."
"I bet a hundred spiritual stones that this kid will never be able to last for a cup of tea. I'm afraid he will be knocked unconscious by the lingering power of the literary saint inside if he takes just one look."