Wu Xuanzi felt the breath of a cultivator coming to the town last night.
If it is an evil heretic, he will take action to deal with it, but for ordinary practitioners, he will usually choose to turn a blind eye.
But those few breaths suddenly disappeared yesterday.ωωw..net
In this case, those practitioners were obviously killed.
As for the person who killed them, Wu Xuanzi also guessed who it was.
However, it was just a guess, Wu Xuanzi still planned to go to the mayor's house to sit there.
But on the way to the mayor, he suddenly bumped into a familiar figure.
This familiar figure is none other than someone else.
It was the Marquis of Ding'an who guarded the border and ensured that the Wei Dynasty lived and worked in peace and contentment.
At this moment, Marquis Ding'an also saw Wu Xuanzi's face clearly. He thought he was dazzled, so he immediately rubbed his eyes and looked over again.
Wu Xuanzi had already slowly walked closer.
"Sage, why are you here?"
After confirming that the person in front of him was Wu Shengren, who was respected by scholars in the Wei Dynasty, Ding'an Hou was shocked. Although Wu Xuanzi's whereabouts had always been elusive, he had met him several times.
"I'm the one asking you, General Zhao, aren't you guarding the border?"
Wu Xuanzi was also a little surprised.
"I...sage, there are many people here, we should go somewhere else to talk!"
Marquis Ding'an glanced at the scattered academy students around him, Wu Xuanzi nodded, and the two of them walked to a deserted place, talking in low voices as they walked.
Wu Xuanzi then learned that the Marquis of Ding'an had been summoned back to the capital by Emperor Yongwen two months ago, and that he was ambushed on his way back to pay homage to his deceased wife.
"Could it be that the barbarians are ambushing you?" Wu Xuanzi guessed, stroking his beard.
"It's unlikely. The methods of those I fought with were not like barbarians, but more like monks. Moreover, their methods were extremely weird. They seemed to be evil cultivators!!"
Marquis Ding'an shook his head and said with heavy eyes.
"Evil cultivator?"
Wu Xuanzi frowned and thought: "Since the last battle between good and evil in the world of immortals, there has been little movement among the evil cultivators in these years. Could it be that they have made some moves this time?"
Marquis Ding'an also knew about the battle between good and evil twenty or thirty years ago. He heard that the righteous monks and the evil monks were fighting for a certain treasure.
"These are just my guesses!"
Marquis Ding'an did not dare to conclude that those people were evil cultivators. He just felt that the methods of those people were not very bright, and they used ambushes and poison.
"Later, I was rescued by a woman and came here! By the way, Saint, why are you also in this town? Does the difference of this place have something to do with you?!"
The Marquis of Ding'an had previously felt that this town was different and full of spiritual energy. Originally, he wanted to inform Emperor Yongwen of the affairs of this place after returning to Beijing.
But now that I see Wu Xuanzi here, nothing can be explained.
"The differences in this town have nothing to do with me!" Wu Xuanzi laughed and shook his head.
"It has nothing to do with the saint? Could it be that you, the saint, discovered that this place is full of spiritual energy, so you live in seclusion here? No wonder there are schools and academies in this town. It must be your work, the saint!"
Marquis Ding'an felt that he might have guessed the truth.
Because this small town not only has schools, but also academies, and the students in both schools and academies exude a scholarly and elegant temperament.
And Wu Shengren is a contemporary Confucian and Taoist saint in the Wei Dynasty.
"I am indeed living in seclusion here, but the school and academy have nothing to do with me!"
Wu Xuanzi shook his head again, "It seems that General Zhao knows nothing about the town, otherwise he wouldn't have said these words!"
"What do you mean by saint?" Marquis Ding'an asked in confusion.
"The reason why I stay here and the difference in this town all come from one person!" Wu Xuanzi replied with a smile.
"I wonder who the saint is talking about?"
Marquis Ding'an was a little surprised. There must be something special about the person who could allow the dignified sage of the Wei Dynasty to stay here!
"The mayor of this town!"
Wu Xuanzi put his hands behind his back and smiled.
"he?"
Marquis Ding'an was stunned.
"General Zhao, have you met the mayor?"
Wu Xuanzi was a little curious. He just thought that Marquis Ding'an had never seen that person.
"I've seen it. My injury was saved by the mayor, but what ability does the mayor have to make the saint bend down and stay in the town for him?"
Marquis Ding'an was a little puzzled. In his opinion, the mayor was just a doctor with some medical skills.
"Bend yourself? General Zhao, you are making fun of me! But with your cultivation level, it's not surprising that you can't tell that he is an expert hermit.
Even if your ancestor came over, he might not be able to find it!"
Wu Xuanzi sighed: "That person is an incredible being!"
Marquis Ding'an was shocked.
Can the dignified sage of the Wei Dynasty say this, that the mayor is really an expert hermit?
"How is this possible? If he is really an expert hermit, it is impossible that he would not be able to discover that I was poisoned?" Hou Ding'an shook his head in denial.
"How do you say this?" Wu Xuanzi asked puzzledly.
Marquis Ding'an told him about his poisoning and his pretended amnesia.
After hearing this, Wu Xuanzi laughed and shook his head, "General Zhao is so smart that he was fooled by his cleverness. The one who can use a day to recover from your serious injuries, how can he be a barefoot doctor?"
In fact, Ding'an Hou also thought about this.
But because the other party was unable to diagnose his poisoning, he subconsciously felt that the other party was not that capable.
But at this time Wu Xuanzi said that that person was really an expert hermit.
Then things are different again.
Who is Wu Xuanzi?
That’s the Great Wei Sage!
What he said cannot be false.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Marquis Ding'an's mind, and a bitter smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, the mayor had already discovered his poisoning and amnesia.
I remember that during the two days when he pretended to have lost his memory, various accidents happened continuously, and he finally had no choice but to tell the story about regaining his memory.
But now that I think about it, these things were most likely done by that person.
In fact, it was the one who did it deliberately so as not to expose him.
"Do you understand?"
Seeing this, Wu Xuanzi on the side couldn't help stroking his beard and smiled.
"I understand, I was blind and mistook that master for a barefoot doctor!"
Marquis Ding'an smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was not a stupid person, but he had fallen into a wrong understanding before. Now that things were revealed, he had figured everything out.
"Maybe it was because that person knew about me pretending to have amnesia, so he didn't mention the poisoning on me!"
In the final analysis, it was him who deceived him first. Marquis Ding'an sighed, unexpectedly feeling that he had offended someone who even Wu Xuanzi did not dare to offend.
"Actually, there is no need to worry about General Zhao. He is such a master, how can he care about such trivial matters? I see that General Zhao is wearing a whistle around his neck. Could it be that you are also a teacher in the academy?"
Wu Xuanzi smiled and comforted.
"I am not a teacher in an academy, but a school!"
Marquis Ding'an shook his head, but suddenly he realized something. Wait, what does it mean that he is also a teacher in the academy?