It was getting late that day, so Lu Yan didn't force him to go back to Xianyang directly, so he stayed in Renzong first.
Mother and daughter Ju Shuang and Ji Yan naturally had a lot to talk about and stayed together early in the morning.
Because Lu Yanze knew a lot of information during this trip, he had many thoughts in his mind and didn't want to sleep for a while.
He jumped out of the arranged room, blowing the wind from the mountains, and jumped out under the moonlight; Chuanxu was meditating and practicing, so he sensed that he was running out and didn't intervene.
"It is said that Taoists are better than other sects. If you think about it carefully, the entanglements involved are no different from those of other sects. In this troubled world, which sect can stay out of it."
Lu Yan put his toes on the treetops. The noisy cicada forest was quiet. The clear chirping of cicadas on a summer night in the mountains made him feel quite calm.
"Gui Guzi once said that in the in-depth classic records of each of the hundreds of schools of thought, there are shadows of Canglong Qisu. As far as I know, Guiguzi of Guigu sect and Baopuzi of Taoism are all high-level officials behind the scenes of Luowang. The Yin and Yang family
It is a new start and is in opposition to the behind-the-scenes, and the farmhouse has the least connection with Canglong Qisu. It can be reasonably suspected that there are also important figures in the Confucian and Mohist schools who are undercover behind the scenes.
The eight schools of Confucianism have so many people that I can’t even recognize them all, so I’ll put that aside for the time being. The Mohist school is now half disabled, and only Qi Mo and Chu Mo have not been affected too much. Will they be among these two branches..."
An organization whose existence can be traced back for thousands of years, an organization that wants to destroy the power of the sky, has brought together the elites of mankind, and even Gui Guzi is inferior to others. What kind of person is the leader of this organization...
After processing all the information so far about the behind-the-scenes of the trap in his mind, Lu Yan ran out of the human sect before he knew it.
"Yeah~ha"
The clear and childish voice woke him up, and he unconsciously made movement under his feet.
"Who is it? Come out!" Xiaomeng withdrew her inner strength, and the turbulent vortex in the lake quickly calmed down. She raised her wooden sword and looked at the woods warily.
Lu Yan walked out of the forest calmly, glanced at the lake that was calming down and said, "I'm still practicing at night, so it's you, Senior Xiaomeng."
"Lu Yan, it's you! Why are you here?" Xiaomeng pointed a wooden sword at his nose, not as polite as in the daytime.
"Well, I said I couldn't sleep and just took a walk, so I ended up here without knowing it. Do you believe me?"
"Huh, you really have bad intentions."
The heartwarming scene of Ji Yan's family reuniting appeared in Xiaomeng's mind, and she impulsively raised her sword and attacked Lu Yan.
"Um?"
Lu Yan stepped back to dodge her wooden sword, and finally backed up and hit a tree trunk.
When he couldn't avoid it, he caught the wooden sword with one hand, lowered it and pulled it, and the force was transmitted through the wooden sword, knocking Xiao Meng away.
"With this move, you won't be able to compete with anyone."
Xiaomeng fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the wooden sword flew back and fell in her hand.
"Don't argue..." She gritted her teeth and picked up her sword and stood up, "How do you know my Taoist moves?"
Lu Yan spread his hands and showed a strange smile, "Who said this is a Taoist move?"
"The founder Laozi said: The best good is like water. Water is good for all things and does not compete with it. It is what everyone hates, so it is close to the Tao.
The river and the sea are in a low-lying area and all the rivers are flowing back into it. There is no struggle between them, but no one can compete with them. This is clearly my Taoist trick."
Xiaomeng wanted to argue, but Lu Yan dismissed it, "No matter how you say it, the Tao is there. My understanding is mine. What does it have to do with Taoism?"
This made the girl angry, and she rushed forward with her sword again, "Strong words!"
Lu Yan felt the invisible pressure in the air and recognized that this was an application of Wanchuan Qiushui used by the other party during the day.
So he stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "With this move, Foolish Old Man can move mountains."
Without internal pressure, Lu Yan kept clicking his fingers on the wooden sword, pushing back all the way, forcing Xiao Meng to retreat one after another.
"It's my Taoist allusion again, it's too much to deceive others!" Xiaomeng looked at his plain smile and felt that she had been laughed at. She shouted angrily and used her full strength.
Lu Yan felt the oppression in the air again, and secretly praised in his heart: To have such internal strength at the age of ten, his martial arts talent is indeed amazing. However, he is still too young.
"This trick comes from my Confucianism. Just look at it. It can be carved into gold and stone."
Still using two fingers to accurately break her sword skills, she pressed forward. The last touch touched the tip of the wooden sword, and the impact forced her to step back to stabilize her body.
Xiaomeng's delicate eyebrows trembled, her eyes widened, and she shouted: "You're talking nonsense, this is clearly the same trick as before. Why did you become a Confucian again!"
Lu Yan once again stretched out two fingers and walked in step by step, making her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy and nervously raised her sword in defense.
"Laozi said: The tree that hugs each other is born from the smallest grain; the nine-story platform starts from tired soil; the journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.
My teacher Xunzi said: If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't build a river or a sea. If you persevere, you can't break the rotten wood; if you persevere, you can carve gold and stone.
The move I just made is both as powerful as Foolish Old Man moving mountains and as capable of carving stones and stones. Senior Xiaomeng, is there any problem?"
He said and gently tapped out with two fingers, this time he used his inner strength.
Xiao Meng felt like she was being pressed down by a huge mountain falling from the sky. She couldn't move even a little bit, and was stunned when her forehead was tapped.
Suddenly, she reacted, covering her forehead and jumping back a step, pointing at Lu Yan who was speechless, "You, you~"
He has a slightly chubby face, big alert eyes, his forehead is covered with one hand, and his cheeks are slightly bulging.
Lu Yan found Xiaomeng like this a bit cute.
"Senior Xiaomeng, what do you think of these two passages written by your teacher Xunzi and the founder of Taoism, Laozi?"
"Xun, Xun..." Xiaomeng opened her mouth to say something, but she faltered and couldn't.
Lu Yan sighed secretly when he saw this, and began to feel a little uncomfortable with Bei Mingzi and Chisong.
He couldn't help but ask: "Teacher's name, people respectfully call him Xunzi. Why is senior Xiaomeng unwilling to call the teacher Xunzi?"
Xiaomeng immediately choked back: "He is your teacher, not my teacher, so why should I use the honorific title? Besides, he and I are peers!"
Lu Yan frowned when he heard this: I said "Senior Xiaomeng" purely out of politeness. Do you really think you are a "senior"?
"Tianzong claims to be aloof. Master Beiming and Master Chisong taught you that you can enjoy the respect of the world, but you don't need to respect the world. Is that so?"
"It doesn't matter to me what the world calls me. Leader, master, whatever, no matter what, I am who I am. Worldly etiquette and laws have nothing to do with me. How I call Xun Kuang is none of your business."
So I call you Senior Xiaomeng, but you can call me Lu Yan Xiaoer?
Lu Yan sneered, feeling that he was really asking for trouble. He waved his hands half-heartedly and was about to leave, "A summer insect cannot talk about the ice, and a well frog cannot talk about the sea."
Xiao Meng raised her lips in victory, "Don't Confucianists have their own allusions? Do you even need to borrow my Taoist ones?"
"Well frogs cannot talk to the sea, because they are stuck in the void; summer insects cannot talk to the ice, because they are stuck in time.
You Tianzong said that people in the world are so ignorant because they are limited by their own vision; I would say that people in the world have such a narrow vision and I have not done enough.
We have different paths and we don't want to work together. I won't be so polite next time we meet. Senior Xiaomeng~"
After Lu Yan finished speaking, his sword power flashed away and his figure disappeared.
Xiao Meng grabbed the wooden sword with both hands, stepped into the ground with her feet, and broke into a cold sweat: At that moment, the sword power was so terrifying... Confucian Lu Yan, wait, I will definitely surpass you!