Just because of Li Nian's words, Mian Zheng became ashamed in front of Xiao Zhiyuan's attire.
How could his mountains and wild grass be as noble as the son of Emperor Li?
"There is no distinction between high and low among cultivators. The Queyin Sect is a great sect of the state religion. How can you judge people based on their status?" Song Qingbai asked angrily.
"It is true that there is no distinction between high and low in practice, but which bastard told you that there is no distinction between high and low in status?" Li Nian looked directly at Song Qingbai with sharp eyes.
"It's my dad..." Song Qingbai's face changed and he hurriedly shut up.
"Hahaha……"
"Killing me."
The disciples from both houses pointed at Song Qingbai and burst into laughter again.
At this time, Xiao Yunshan looked at Li Nian curiously. There is a lot of knowledge in the ultimate theory of status, regardless of superiority or inferiority.
In essence, status naturally involves superiority and inferiority.
But sometimes, the emperor and the beggar can also call themselves brothers. In this case, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and they treat each other equally.
The Xiao family has been scholarly for generations. Xiao Yunshan wanted to see how Li Nian understood the definition.
"Status is naturally a matter of superiority and inferiority. Do you think you can be your father? Today you ask the descendants of the National Master for advice, and tomorrow you can ask His Majesty the Emperor Le for advice. In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor Le, what do you think of you?"
Li Nian raised his head and said.
"That's unreasonable. Don't change your mind secretly." Song Qingbai's face was trembling with anger. He brought people over because he wanted to have a discussion with the Que Yin Sect, but he got involved with Emperor Li inexplicably.
"You think I am unreasonable? Okay, just wait..."
Li Nian put his fingers in his mouth and whistled.
soon!
In the distant sky, a gray-haired griffon flew over, flapped its wings, and landed in the field.
Li Nian pointed at the dumb-haired vulture: "This is my mount. It wants to give you some advice."
"..." Song Qingbai's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he couldn't help but burst out: "You want me to spar with an animal?"
"What? No?"
Li Nian's face darkened: "This is simply unreasonable. There is no distinction between high and low in practice. You look down on my horse."
"Yes, it is simply unreasonable to look down on the mount?"
"It's so rude."
"Hurry up and talk to someone else's horse."
The disciples from the Academy and the Qin Academy scolded him one after another.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that it was a bit of a loss of status to compete with Mo Zheng.
They are disciples of the state religion, so what kind of thing is Songyue Sect, and is Mo Zheng qualified to ask them for advice?
The gray-haired griffon was also unhappy. It was a great demon comparable to the Dharma Realm.
It is willing to compete with Song Qingbai, this bitch still looks down on it.
"Hahaha... this kid." Xiao Yunshan finally couldn't help laughing.
On the other side, Song Qingbai spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, pointed at Li Nian, and said: "You...you..."
"Look, you also think that you will lose your identity by competing with my mount. Now you can find someone to ask the descendants of the national master for advice. Are you worthy?"
Li Nian looked at Song Qingbai.
If a beggar was brought over from the street and Song Qingbai competed with the beggar, Song Qingbai would also feel that his hands were dirty.
By the same token, is this Miang Zheng qualified to ask Xiao Zhiyuan for advice?
"Young Master, I think we still..." Miang Zheng looked at Song Qingbai with great embarrassment, and now he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in out of shame.
"Okay, in that case, I will personally go and ask the descendants of the Imperial Master for advice. I am the young master of Songyue Clan in Beijiang Mansion..." Song Qingbai hadn't finished yet.
Li Nian turned around and looked at Xiao Zhiyuan.
Xiao Zhiyuan said: "Don't look at me. My family has received the gift of a national master. How can I know a man in the mountains?"
I have never heard of the idea of having too few sect masters and many sect masters.
"Sorry, you don't deserve it." Li Nian turned around and said to Song Qingbai.
puff!
Song Qingbai raised his head and sprayed another mouthful of blood, tightened his fingers, and stared at Li Nian with bloodshot eyes: "Tell me, what is your name?"
"I'm just a mere guest of the Xiao Mansion, insignificant." Li Nian politely handed him over, and there was no need to say his name.
"You are also a disciple. Okay, then I will discuss with you and you can give me some advice."
Miang Zheng strode forward, as if he had found his position all of a sudden.
"Sorry, I don't know calligraphy. I have nothing to teach you." Li Nian smiled slightly.
If you ask me to give advice, I will give advice?
Then wouldn’t I be very faceless?
"Haha, I thought you had such a high status. It turns out that you are a humble servant who doesn't know calligraphy. How dare you speak so boldly in front of me?" Song Qingbai shouted violently.
"Don't dare. If you think what I said is wrong, then you can go and discuss with His Majesty the Emperor Li. I'm sorry not to accompany you." Li Nian made a "please" gesture.
"You..." Song Qingbai felt extremely depressed, but was so blocked that he couldn't speak.
"Young Master, let's go." Miang Zheng said, it's pointless to keep arguing. The Xiao family will not fight with them.
"That's it for the Queyin Sect. The disciples of the two academies cannot defeat one of my disciples. You can hide today. When the hunting competition comes, I will make sure that you lose completely and disgrace your ancestors... Huh, let's go.
"
Song Qingbai waved his hand and led the Songyue Sect disciples down the mountain in a mighty manner.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved.
Although he failed to successfully seek advice from the descendants of the Xiao family, this battle also achieved some success.
The only thing Song Qingbai felt angry about was that this Li Nian insulted him like this and compared him to a mount. It was really unreasonable.
…
"All the disciples of the academy will be punished by me for copying the scriptures five hundred times."
Seeing Song Qingbai leave, Sect Master Li shouted angrily.
Three people can't beat one, which proves that his teaching is incompetent. When the royal family finds out, he will definitely punish him.
soon!
All the academy disciples left dejectedly. This battle was a disgrace.
At this time, Li Qingjie looked at Li Nian, who was walking away with Xiao Yunshan, and secretly tightened his palms.
Li Nian and Xiao Yunshan were getting closer and closer, and they both started calling them uncle. Li Qingjie definitely disagreed.
far away!
After the ancestor worship was completed, Xiao Yunshan sent Xiao Zhiyuan down the mountain.
"Uncle, don't be angry." Xiao Zhiyuan said to comfort him.
The academy disciples suffered three defeats, which has never happened before.
What's more, they lost at the hands of an unknown sect.
Xiao Yunshan shook his head: "This sect should be a newly established sect in the Northern Xinjiang Prefecture. If you want to gain fame by stepping on the Queyin Sect, I won't be as familiar with them. However, the academy disciples have indeed declined."
If you say you don't mind, that's a lie.
In the past, when the Xiao family was in charge, the disciples became elites from generation to generation, mastered the essence of calligraphy, and never lost in competitions.
But today, it was so humiliating to lose three times and not be able to win against one of the opponents.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunshan suddenly stopped, looked at Li Nian, and said: "On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, do you have time recently?"
Li Nian nodded: "Uncle, if you have something to do, just give me instructions."
There is still some time for the royal family's hunting. During this period, he lives in Xiao Mansion and has nothing to do.
"Then you come up to the mountain every day and I have some books for you to read." Xiao Yunshan said.
While at the ancestral hall, Mo Zheng wanted to ask Li Nian for calligraphy lessons, but Li Nian said he didn't understand.
Xiao Yunshan would not allow Li Nian to understand.
Xiaoman's eyes lit up, uncle, is he ready to pass on his skills?
"Okay." Li Nian agreed.
It could be seen from the old man's eyes that my uncle was still very concerned about the Songyue Gate matter.
But Li Nian couldn't understand why, if his uncle wanted to teach his skills to the academy disciples, he didn't teach them to the academy disciples, but to him instead.
There are still a few young talents in the academy, such as Zhang Kai.
Li Nian is an outsider and not a disciple of the Queyin Sect. Isn't my uncle afraid that the Xiao family's secret knowledge will leak out?